Rush

He smiled at her while his eyes traveled over her body. He thought she was the cutest thing he had laid eyes on in about one hundred years. He stepped forward and touched her nose. "You're hurt."

Katie shook her head. "It's okay. I'm fine." He knew better. Katie shivered as Spike caressed her cheek. "You're beautiful. Do you know that?"

Katie made a face. "No, I'm not." Spike's eyebrows knitted together. Katie was in that in between stage; no longer a girl but not yet a woman either. Spike knew she had never known a lover. She had never had someone tell her she was beautiful until she knew in her heart she was.

When a girl knew in her heart of hearts she was desirable is when it was all over for guys; for that is when a girl can use her charms and her wit to her maximum potential. She could stop a man dead in his tracks with just a smile.

Katie felt Spike's anger. "Why are you mad?"

Spike searched her face. "It's not you, little one. I was thinking about girls in general."

Katie laughed at his answer. Spike felt his spine tingle when he heard the sweet laughter from Katie's mouth. He loved to watch her eyes crinkle up and the freckles on her nose dance.

"Take your clothes off. I want to see if you are hurt anywhere else."

Katie gasped. "I will do no such thing." Spike told her mind to obey him. Katie nodded. "Well, just for a minute..."

Spike sat on top of a tombstone with a smile on his face. Katie turned her back to him. She started to pull her jeans off her body.

Spike watched the material pull down over her thighs. He couldn't help but rub the front of his jeans at the view. "Turn around when you take your shirt off."

Katie turned. "I...I'm pretty sure this isn't a good idea." She stood before him in nothing but a sweat shirt and panties.

Spike held in a moan. "It is a good idea. I need to see if you are hurt."

Katie nodded. She gathered the material of her shirt and started to pull upwards. Spike watched with delight as her shirt was pulled free from her body. He told her mind she was warm and safe.

Spike stood up and walked over to her. Katie stood in nothing but her panties. Her arms were at her sides. Spike drank in the view of her nakedness. He walked around her; delighted in what in saw.

She was barely a wisp of a girl. Spike guessed she weighed about a hundred pounds. Her breasts were small, barely a handful. Her waist was very narrow; almost boyish.

Spike patted a nearby tombstone. "Here. Lean over this, I have to check all of you."

Katie nodded and leaned over the tombstone. She gasped when she felt Spike tugging at her panties. "I don't know. Can't I leave those on?"

Spike pulled the material free from her body and threw them on her pile of clothes. "Shh. It's OK. I am just checking you." Spike couldn't help but laugh at himself. He felt like he was playing doctor with the neighbor girl.

Spike pulled apart Katie's ass cheeks as she leaned over the gravestone. He stared at her sex with such intensity that Katie felt herself blush with humiliation. Spike noticed she wasn't wet, but he knew, in a matter of minutes, she would be begging him to fuck her.

"Katie, do you masturbate?" Katie let out a gasp. "No. I don't." Spike assumed she was lying. He searched her mind and was surprised she was telling the truth.

While running his hands over the backs of her thighs, Spike asked, "Can you feel my hands running over your skin?"

Katie sighed. "Yes."

Spike smiled. He ran his finger around the outside of her pussy. "Can you feel me touching you here?"

Katie sighed again. "Yes."

"That's good. Good." He sucked two fingers into his mouth. He placed his moist fingers on her clit. "Can you feel that?"

Katie's hips bucked. "Yes!" Spike's fingers danced over Katie's clit. Katie was moaning. "Oh...that feels...that feels..."

Spike smiled. "Yes? Tell me what you want." Katie sobbed that she didn't know. He dropped to his knees between her spread thighs. Spike's hands grabbed Katie's ass cheeks and spread them wide.

Katie could feel his breath inches away from her pussy. "Please..."

Spike smiled. "Please? Please, what?" Spike felt his dick throb with need when he heard Katie whisper, "Don't stop."

Spike stuck out his tongue and ran it along the length of her slit. Katie's knees buckled, and Spike was glad he had a hold of her cheeks.

"Oh...that feels so different!" Spike ran his tongue over her clit. He alternated between tapping her clit with the tip of his tongue and running his tongue from side to side. Katie's moans where getting louder.

Spike's nose was right in Katie's hot pussy. He let out a low growl when he felt her dewy moisture pour out onto the tip of his nose. He thought, "Yes! My little Katie flower is opening up for me."

Katie felt the growl vibrating against her pussy, and it sent her over the edge. She sucked her breath deep inside her lungs as the new sensation washed over her.

Spike felt Katie cumming, felt her moisture pour out her little cunt. He took two fingers and slid them inside of Katie. Katie cried out at the painful intrusion. Spike moaned when he felt her barrier.

He pushed and stretched her flesh while Katie cried out in pain. "Ow! Oh, that hurts! Please stop!" Spike continued to suck on her clit. He willed her mind the peace it needed. He willed her mind to trust him.

All too quickly, Spike had broken her girlhood barrier. Both Katie and Spike moaned. Spike drove his tongue into her little pussy. He sucked her virginity into his mouth. He felt a rush of pleasure surge up and down his spine as he drank her blood. His cock throbbed with need.

After a few minutes, Katie pushed Spike's head away; the sensation was becoming to much for her. Spike sat back on his heels as he watched Katie turn around. "Please. I have..."

Spike watched as she tried to leave. "Oh, no little pet. We are not done playing."

He grabbed her by the hips and placed her atop the stone. He licked her neck and felt her blood rushing in her veins. He kissed his way down to her chest. He sucked a nipple into his mouth. Katie gasped. "Oh! Wow! That feels so good."

Spike unzipped his jeans and pulled his straining member out of its jean covered prison. Katie ran her fingers through Spike's hair. He grabbed her legs and wrapped them around his hips.

Katie gasped again when she felt the head of his hard cock against the entrance to her pussy. He entered her in one shove. "Oh! Little one, you are so very tight."

Spike stood up and looked Katie in the eyes. Her brown eyes were wide with the new sensation. Spike thrust his hips causing himself to slip in and out of Katie's body. Katie wrapped her legs around Spike's waist.

Spike smiled to himself. She is better than he would have ever dreamed. She was so open and willing. He tried to take it slow for her, but his cock would not listen. He slammed into Katie's body with a savage need.

Katie clung at Spike's tee-shirt. She was moaning so loudly, and she was unable to stop it. When she felt the pad of Spike's finger on her clit, she closed her eyes tightly. She was so close to cumming again.

Spike leaned forward and licked her neck again. He wanted so badly to taste her, but he wanted her to cum again. Spike felt the cum boil deep inside his balls; he was so close.

He felt Katie freeze in his arms. She sucked her breath in and held it. Spike let out a moan when he felt her pussy milking his cock. "Yes, baby, cum all over my dick! Yes!" Spike came with a loud groan.

Spike opened his mouth wide, his fangs showing. He bit down deeply into Katie's jugular vein. Katie let out a shocked, "Oh!"

Spike's dick poured cum deep into Katie's pussy as Katie's blood poured deep into Spike's open mouth. Oh, she was so delicious; her blood was pure and warm. He felt her life flow into him, and he felt the undeniable rush wash over him. Spike knew he wouldn't have to eat for another month with blood as good as Katie's.

Katie's eyes were wide with shock as she felt the blood drain from her body. Spike sucked on her neck for a full minute until there was no more left for him to drink. He heard her heart beating slower and slower.

He pulled his fangs from out of her neck. His face was covered in her blood. Katie still had the shocked look on her face as she stared up at him. Spike leaned over and kissed Katie's lips. "Be still my love. It's alright."

Spike held Katie in his arms as her life left her body. He heard her heart stop and he knew she was dead. Spike pulled his softening cock from her body. He made a bed for Katie with her clothes, and he laid her on top of it.

Spike stuffed his cock back into his pants. He looked down at Katie. "Thanks. Take care." Then he turned quickly and walked back into the fog.

****

Spike rolled over in bed with a groan. It was night time again. He quickly showered and dressed. He realized he wasn't hungry, and his mind went to the previous night. "Oh, Katie." He almost felt sorry for killing her. He would have loved to play with her some more.

Spike wondered around his apartment for awhile feeling restless. He wanted to be around people, so he decided to head down town to a local diner.

He walked with his mind on his next victim. Everyone he passed on the street had something wrong with them. "To tall, to short..." He wasn't interested anyways. It was more of a habit.

Spike walked into the diner and looked around. "Good. It isn't the least bit crowded." He took his usual seat at the counter.

He didn't need to eat real food to stay alive, but he delighted in eating from time to time. The waitress came over. "Hey, Spike. It's been awhile since I last saw you!"

Spike smiled up at Val as she poured hot coffee into a mug for him. He took a sip as the strange mixture ran over his tongue. "You hear what happened?"

Spike shook his head no. "What do you mean?"

Val slapped a newspaper on the counter. "Damn shame." Spike's eyes wandered over the article that made the front page.

"Local teen found dead, suspects in custody." Spike stared at a picture of Katie. He read the article with interest.

Tommy Snyder reported to the police late last night that his girlfriend, Katie Wilson, was missing. He was to pick Katie up from the local library, but when he went there, the teenager was no where to be found.

The police decided to investigate by questioning the people who lived around the library, to see if anyone had seen Katie. Mrs. Martha Miller said she was out walking her dog around seven p.m. last night when she saw Katie. She told police a white van pulled up beside the young girl, and she heard the driver tell Katie to get in. The girl got inside, and the van raced out of the parking lot.

The police did a search of all white vans in the area, and only one white van matched the exact description of what Mrs. Miller had reported. They obtained a search warrant for the van and home of a local college student, Nathan Flagle.

Nathan, at first, denied ever having contact with Katie Wilson. However, when police searched his van, they found Katie's socks, shoes, and jacket. They also found drugs and empty beer cans. They confiscated the van and the lab did a scan of the interior for traces of blood. They noted blood on the roof, floor and on the seat of the van. The blood was Katie Wilson's.

Nathan was taken into police custody early this afternoon. When presented with the evidence, he willingly told the police the events that had taken place last night.

According to the police report, he stated he and his friends were out in his van just "riding around." He admitted to drinking and to smoking marijuana. He stated he picked up Katie in the parking lot and that she willingly got into the vehicle. They rode around town for about an hour, and then they ended up at the cemetery because his friend had to relieve himself. Nathan claims that Katie freaked out for some unknown reason and ran out of the van. They tried to call her back. He denied killing Ms. Wilson.

Police officers searched the local cemetery, and there they found the nineteen-year-old laying on the ground. According to the police report, she was nude, raped, and beat up pretty badly. They found skin cells under her nails matching another college student, Ramono Rodriguez.

At this time, three of the eight young men are in the county jail awaiting trial and the others are still being questioned.

Spike laid the paper down. Val came over and filled up his coffee mug. "Isn't that something?"

Spike nodded. "Yes, it sure is." Out of the corner of his eye he spotted a young girl coming into the diner.

He searched her mind and was delighted to learn she was a run away. He smiled as he felt the powerful rush run down his spine. "It's time to play again..."