A thirst for cum and blood vampire

In the depths of night, Valerie emerges,
A seductive predator, her hunger surges.
Clad in black, a corset tight and short skirt,
Stockings adorned, her presence a dangerous flirt.

With each step she takes, the room grows still,
Her 34DD chest is a captivating thrill.
Cleavage on display, an enchanting sight,
Her victims are drawn in, unable to fight.

Valerie's eyes, a hypnotic gaze,
As she weaves her web, in a tantalizing haze.
She whispers wicked words, a blowjob poem she speaks,
Her voice is like silk, as she preys on the weak.

Her victim, entranced, succumbs to her will,
As she kneels before him, her desires to fulfil.
Her tongue dances upon his eager flesh,
Sucking and slurping, a sinful caress.

With each stroke, she takes him deeper,
A symphony of pleasure, a seductive keeper.
Moans of ecstasy fill the air,
As Valerie revels in her dark affair.

She milks him dry, his essence pure,
A taste of lust, her hunger sure.
But she craves more, an insatiable need,
To feast upon his blood and cum, is a wicked deed.

She sinks her fangs into his throbbing cock,
Biting down with pleasure, the seductive shock.
As his life force and essence mingle together,
Valerie drinks, her craving growing ever.

Her lips were stained with blood and cum, a macabre delight,
Valerie revels in the darkness of the night.
Her thirst quenched, her hunger sated,
She leaves her victim, forever captivated.

So there you have it, a tale of Valerie's thirst,
Her lustful desires, her victims cursed.
In her black corset and short skirt, she seduces with grace,
Leaving a trail of pleasure and horror in her chase.