Sara's Seduction Pt. 02 Ch. 02

Terry's eyes never left hers as he removed his shirt, pants and underwear. He now stood before her in just his socks. His will to resist was beginning to increase.

Terry felt her hand close around his hard-on. He lifted a leg, pulling off his sock and then removed the other. He felt her pull on his cock and took a step toward her. Her cold hands on his dick sent a shudder through his body. When she leaned forward and took him into her mouth he forgot any thoughts of resisting. It had been so long since he'd had any sex. He placed his hands on the back of her head and pushed his cock into her cold mouth until her lips were mashed into his pubic hair. She began bobbing her head on his dick and could feel his balls drawing up in preparation to unload their contents.

"Not yet," Trisha said after removing him from her mouth, "I have something else in mind."

Standing, she took him by the hand and lead him toward her bedroom. Once in the bedroom she started removing her clothes, watching him closely. As she got down to her bra and panties what little resistance he'd had seemed to evaporate. "Now that's more like it," she said.

Terry's breath caught in is throat as she dropped her bra to the floor. She had small breasts, maybe only an A cup. Her hips flared out and her pubic area was hairless. As she kicked her underwear aside he got a brief look at her ass, A perfect bubble butt and a toned midsection gave the appearance of an athlete's body. She couldn't weigh over a hundred pounds, he thought. He couldn't help but compare her to Sara. This woman was beautiful and if he wasn't married he would definitely tap that ass, he thought.

"Look, I'm sorry, Trisha, I'm married and I just can't do this," he said while trying to remember what happened to his own clothes. How did he get naked and why was he in the bedroom with this client?

"Terry, look at me."

Terry made the mistake of looking at her face and was immediately lost in her eyes again. He didn't even know his hand had extended toward her and he let himself be pulled toward the bed. He felt his erection throb with his excitement.

Trisha slid back on the bed and spread her legs, never losing eye contact with him. She crooked a finger at him, motioning for him to join her. Terry moved between her thighs without even thinking of his wife at home. The only thing he could think about now was that this enticing woman wanted him. It had been so long. With that, he just quit resisting. Reaching down he brought his cock to her slit and rubbed it up and down a couple of times. He could feel her wetness and eagerness.

Trisha released his mind and let him make his own decision. She was sure he would make the one she wanted. When he thought back on this she wanted him to know he made the decision himself.

Terry's mind suddenly became clear. He realized he was naked in bed rubbing his hard dick up and down this beautiful woman's slit. He could feel the small lips of her pussy parting for penetration. He couldn't help himself. He closed his eyes and pushed inside the willing woman, sliding in deep.

Trisha let out a moan. Wrapping her legs around him, she pulled him in and held him in place for a few seconds. Finally she relaxed her legs and he began to withdraw a few inches before burying himself inside again.

Terry was in heaven. He was finally balls deep inside a woman, even if it wasn't his own wife. He began to withdraw farther each time and then slammed back inside her tight pussy. He realized her vagina wasn't hot like Sara's, but he wasn't going to let that stop him getting off with a woman instead of his own hand for the first time in months. He began to slam into her with greater speed and force. He knew he wasn't going to last long like this and tried to slow down.

"Fuck me hard, I want your cum," said the smiling woman. "Just let go and fill me with your seed."

Terry was still trying to make the incredible sensations last longer but when he felt her hand slide down to his ass and pull him deep inside he knew he wouldn't be able to prolong his pleasure. He pulled out till just the tip of his cock was inside and slammed back inside just as he felt the first pulse of semen shoot inside the moaning woman.

Trisha Pulled Terry's head down, her mouth on his neck. He felt a sharp pain when she started sucking. He didn't care, his climax seemed to increase in intensity till all he could think about was filling this pussy with his seed. He somehow knew she could take his life, but this moment was all he could think about. His jizz was now running out of her and sliding down the crack of her ass, and still he continued cumming.

Terry's climax slowly began to subside and his thrusting hips began to slow and soon completely stopped. He felt her sucking his blood and swallowing and became aware of what was going to happen if she continued. He didn't care.''

Terry slowly recovered from his incredible orgasm and fear slowly began to take over. Reaching up with his hand, he grabbed her around the neck and squeezed. "Stay away from me, you bitch," he yelled.

"Now where's the fun in that?" she said playfully, as if being choked didn't worry her in the slightest. "We are going to have a great time together, then you are going to answer all my questions." Wrapping her hand around his wrist, she gave it a little squeeze.

Terry felt like a vise was smashing his wrist and he let go of her neck. He tried to raise his other arm to overpower her, but she just grabbed that one too. He couldn't believe the power in this little slip of a woman.

She brought his hands to her breast. "Why don't we just get these simple questions out of the way, and then we can go back to having fun?"

Terry tried to not look into her eyes, knowing she would take control again, but like a moth to a flame he soon locked eyes with the seductive vampire. He could feel his hands massaging her small firm breasts and lightly pinched her nipples, making them hard little points.

"Who killed Fredrick, and where did his money go?" Trisha asked with a serious look on her face. She tried to read the thoughts in his head and found she could go much deeper than before she had fed on him.

"Monique killed Fredrick in our bedroom," Terry said in an emotionless voice.

"Why would she kill Fredrick?" Trish slapped him. "Tell me the truth, who killed Fredrick and why?" She lowered her body until her eyes were only inches from his and tried to dig deeper into his mind.

Terry didn't know why but knew he had to resist her mental probing. He was slowly able to push her out of his thoughts until she made a move to distract him. She slid down a little on his waist and felt her reach down and grab his almost erect penis. Squeezing it at the base, she lifted her hips enough and began to stuff him back inside her wet sheath. He couldn't stop the moan that escaped from his lips, and felt his hips push upwards to help sink his meat inside to the hilt.

Trisha felt him become fully erect and slowly lifted herself, letting his cock almost slip out before very slowly lowering. "Now tell me again who killed my lover, and don't forget that this is the fun way to get information, but we can do this the painful way if you want."

Terry felt he was losing his mind, feeling her sliding up and down his cock so slowly he wanted to grab her by the hips and pound into her over and over. Terry felt her breath on his face and looked into her eyes again. "There, that's better. You just think about how tight my pussy is squeezing your amazing cock, and how much fun it will be to empty inside me again." She continued to slide up and down him. It felt as if she was penetrating his mind as she fucked him.

Several minutes later she had all the answers she wanted. It didn't matter to her that Monique had killed Fredrick, she still held Sara responsible for taking Fredrick away from her. She always felt he would return to her and be her life mate. If he had just stayed in Boston with her he would still be alive and with her today she thought bitterly. She began to feel her arousal rising, she had never been able orgasm from just riding a penis before. But soon the ember that burned inside her ignited a fire that seem to consume her senses. As her orgasm washed over her she found herself lying on top of her prey. She clenched around him while he continued pumping his cock into her. She laid on top of him and enjoyed the aftershocks of her release. He continued slowly stroking inside her, prolonging her pleasure.

Raising up to look him in the face, she smiled. "That was without question the best sex I've ever had," she told Terry.

"Well, let's just finish this." He turned his head so she could easily get to his neck. He knew he couldn't win against this monster and just resigned himself to his fate. Even though he expected it he still jerked when he felt her fangs bite deep into him. The next thing he knew was the incredible bliss of his orgasm. All he could think about was the pleasure of his cock unloading inside her pussy.

She continued to feed on him for a few minutes before licking closed the open wounds in his neck. "I think maybe we should save some for tomorrow night. What do you think, could you find the energy to do this again tomorrow?"

"I'll do whatever you want, whenever you want. I am yours to do with as you please." Terry's mind was now enslaved to her, he would give no more resistance. His only thoughts were pleasing his new mistress.

Trisha lifted off of him, his seed spilling from her nether regions. "I will have some food brought to you, just make sure you stay in this room." As she closed the door behind her, Terry heard the lock slip in place, and for the first time the full gravity of the situation hit him.

***

Sara didn't think this nightmare would ever end. Hours after she was taken to the hospital she was finally rolled into an operating room. She couldn't talk and the doctors' questions made her want to scream, if she were only able.

"Miss, we're going to do some surgery and we will get you fixed up, just hang in there with us." With that, things started happening quickly. Much later Sara woke in a dark room and thought she felt better. She turned her head and even in the low light she could see Dave's smiling face staring back at her.

"Feeling better, are we?" Dave said before reaching for her hand.

In a weak voice, Sara whispered, "I think you saved me, but how is Kassie? He said he had already killed her and my mother, can you call the police in Las Vegas and have her checked on?"

"Sara, I'm sorry, but the police have already been notified and your mother and the woman she was there with...both were found dead. I'm so sorry, Sara. I wish I knew something to help take away the pain. Kassie was still in surgery last time I checked, she has been in there for a couple of hours and has so far held on. That's an encouraging sign. She has one of the best doctors working on her."

Sara couldn't keep the tears from falling. "Have you tried contacting Terry, my husband?"

"Detective Darius has called his company and has sent an officer over to talk to his coworkers who saw him last. But no, we haven't been able to locate him yet. I know this is a lot to take in and you probably feel overwhelmed, but have faith, everyone is doing everything they can to remedy the situation, you just need to rest and be strong."

Sara turned her head and looked at the ceiling. Nothing is ever going to be the same, she thought. Within minutes, she was sleeping again and for a while the horror receded.

***

"Kassie, take a deep breath. Come on, Kassie, breathe for me." Kassie's mind was still in a fog after surgery, but she tried to follow the directions. When she took a deep breath she became a little more conscious. She could feel the pain in her chest and felt tubes in her nose.

"That's it, Kassie, just keep taking deep breaths." Dr. Taylor moved up and opened one of her eyes to check pupil response. "Do you remember who I am, Kassie?"

"Yes," Kassie said, no louder than a whisper, "you're the doctor who said I couldn't die on his table."

"That's good. I didn't know if you were going to listen to me, it was real touch and go for a while. You came through surgery fine and I think you will be up and raising hell soon. There's policemen wanting to talk to you, but I told them you would be more alert in the morning. Don't be afraid to ask for pain medicine, you'll heal faster if you are in less pain. Now just rest and I will see you early in the morning."

"Doc, what about my sister and mother?"

"Your sister is down the hall and doing great. Now relax, and don't go running and marathons for a few days."

Even as groggy and in pain as she was, she stilled smiled. "I'll try to restrain myself."

Dr. Taylor turned to check on other patients but couldn't help but notice how beautiful Kassie was, even with oxygen tubes in her nose.

***

Kalid had gone to a cheap motel and gotten a room using a false name. He still felt good about his day's work. Both sisters and the mother was gone. Now the just had the husband left. One thing that did disappoint him was he hadn't gotten to fuck Kassie before the two men showed up. Well, he would fix that tonight with a trip to a bar. Women were easy to find and fuck when you were a demon.

Around 10:00 that night, he had found his next victim: a thirty-three-year-old wife who was out with her friends for a girls' night. It had taken him a while for her to make eye contact with him but when she did it didn't take him long before she was almost panting with desire. When he approached the table where she and her friends were he simply held out his hand and smiled when she placed her hand in his. Her friends tried to talk to her, but she ignored them and followed him outside.

"Whats your name?" Kalid asked.

"Kim," she replied, "I shouldn't be out here, I need to go back to my friends."

"Nonsense, you and I are going to have a wonderful time. Where do you live? Is anyone else there?"

"I'm married, I need to go back inside," she replied weakly. And then without any more prompting she added, "My husband is working the night shift and there is no one else there."

"Shall we go, then?" Kalid asked with a smirk. "I have something I think you will enjoy, for a while, anyway."

Hours later Kalid got up out of her bed, He felt an urge to kiss her blood-red lips and the urge slowly became overwhelming. Leaning in he found his lips fastened to hers, eyes still locked. She raised a hand to his chest and lightly pushed him away. Retrieving the knife from his pants beside the bed, he thrust it into her chest piercing her heart. She had been a great relief after not getting to fuck Kassie. He looked over at the woman and couldn't help but laugh. "Another one for Satin," he thought, knowing his master would always embrace any souls he sent him. Maybe if he sent enough he would be allowed to stay topside with the humans for a while.

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