Lettie felt a thrill of pleasure as Rico covered her body with his own. His kissed were a balm for her uncertain heart. He was warm, clearly having feed recently. She yearned for that warmth. His hands traveled down her sides until he reached her thighs and she moan eagerly against his touch. His words brought a smile to his lips and she parted her legs happily for him. 'Like this, you mean?"

He smiled and nodded as he fit himself between them. She was not yet dead – not yet a vampire and still had a heart beat though it was not as strong as it once was he could still hear the excitement in it's eecho.

“As I recall you had too many clothes last time ...” he reflected on this and more importantly how best to approach the situation as his hands came down to rest atop her breasts, squeezing them tenderly as he leaned in for a kiss. He seemed to try his best to remember how they had been layered then decided upon doing this the simple way.

“Your clothes … you have others? Here I mean?”

"Do I have other clothes?" She cock her eyebrow at him again. She eyed him suspiciously, knowing he must have some mischief in mind to ask that kind of question. "Yes, I do. Why do you ask?"

“Good,” Rico grinned. This would be easier for the botht of them as he grabbed the front of her bodacice and tore, pulling his hands apart, divesteing the top layer of clothing to reveal the layer beneath as his hands roamed down to her chest, squeezing as he grinned some more taking more fabric in his powerful hands and shredding them open just as well.

“Oops ...” he was grinning though and she could tell that he was quiet firm and ready between her thights as he saw to these simple logistics. He could have asked her to remove them but that took too long for his tastes and this was much quicker ...

Lettie laughed at Rico's impatience. "So, that was what you were planning to do." She chuckled lightly. She didn't really blame him though. She was eager to be naked and touching him as well. She reached down to fondle with through his trousers. "Shame I can't return the favor. You don't have any extra clothing here." She began opening his pants and then slipped her hand inside his underwear to stroke his hard staff.

Regretfully that was the case though he kept shredding thos layers of garments as he felt her hand encase his member. He was firm, quite throbbing and eager though he groaned as she made contact with him.

Oh, yes, he had this in mind all along and was glad that she had other clothes as he eagerly pull them away as she remained surronded by her own torn clothing, he then sweeping down to touch her lips withis own, practically purring against her.

Lettie was delighted to discover him already hard and throbbing with anticipation. It excited her, made her wet and pliant. She returned his kiss with vigor while she continued to touch him. "Rico..." She whispered, pleading for more without saying another word.

He seemed to understand, reaching down and grasping her wrist and drawin it back so that he could draw his pants down his ass as his lips touched back to her own briefly. His mouth danced up and down her neck, lathing it with small pliant kisses though he was quick it setting himself against that blessed heat of her slit.

Rubbing against her slit as his hands settled against her breasts. He gazed into her eyes then, held that gaze for a long moment then dropped his length inside her sweltering core, releasing a groan as he pressed inside her core, stopping only on ce their bodies had been fully joined together, that fact punctuated by a groan.

Lettie's eye rolled back and she moaned as Rico slid inside her. It was heavenly. "Ooohh..." She panted and griped the bed cover as she savored the intense feeling of being filled so completely by him. She wanted him to more but she waited for him. Knowing it would only get better with the anticipation.

Just like last time, it felt heavenly, divine to be encased within her. He throbbed against her core, trembling against that tight warmth as their bodies had been joined together in this way. He leaned down letting his lips touch her own, then brought his lips to one of her breasts wrapping around it and sucking it as his tongue flicked against her nipple.

After a second of relaxing against her he began to press into her slapping his body down against her own as he twisted at the appex of that thrust, grinding up against her.

“Lettie ...” he gasped looking up from her breast to feast on her eyes. “You feel so good.”

His kiss was torture when all she wanted was for him to beginning moving inside her. The wait brief but was excruciating. She needed friction, to have his hard tool pumping in and out of her. He broke their kiss at last but he still did not move. Instead his mouth found her nipple and her spine arched. She gasped and resisted the urge to wiggle.

Her patience paid off when he finally pulled back then thrust back into her, twisting at the last second to make her cry out in surprise. "Aahh! Oh god, Rico... Do that again! Tease me. It feels so good."

“What, this,” and again he pressed into her, grinding a little at the end. Oh he loved the feel of her body around him as he pressed inside her now with greater urgency as he bent back down, allowing his lips to course over her swaying breasts. He alternated between them, using his tongue to lick against the nipple as he pressed into her eagerly, filling her with each downward stroke into that succulant body that was so ready to receive him.

He groaned against the sweetness then presented his neck to her lips.

“Drink, Lettie.”

When he arrived here tonight he had hardly thought that they would be getting to this though he was pleasantly surprised at how things had transpired.

Kirsty moaned in response and lift her hips to meet his grinding thrust. She couldn't believe she was already this aroused after just a couple of thrusts. But the exertion was making her hungry and the fresh blood in Rico's vein was calling out to her. When her handsome sire offered her his neck again she did not hesitate to obey his command. She extended the fangs and bite into his neck, warm blood flooded her mouth and she drank it greedily. Feeding while making love was intensely satisfying. She wanted move and rolled her hips against his to communicate that need to him while her mouth was busy.

(you meant Nell, not Kristy, different thread I knew what you meant though)

The blood was warm and refreshing as it spilled over her lips \, reinvigorating her as her body moved against his own. He continued to press down against her, groaning as he did so, as she drank from him, their auras, their essences entwining together as he tucked his hands into her own pressing them down onto the mattress.

Like this he was unable to use his mouth but it was important that she feed, he knew that she needed her strength as he plunged into her body, a body eager to receive him, a body he was eager to delight as accounted by his rapid and deep thrusts into her core that produced magnificient gasps from his lips as he filled her.

“God, Lettie, like that, yes!”

(Actually, I meant Lettie. *sighs* I knew it was bound to happen eventual when I added the new character. Oh well...)

Lettie was too busy feeding to make any audible reply but she replied as best she could with her body. She could feel it too. It was more than just their bodied unlocked together, it was there very beings entwining like the fingers of their hands. She griped his hands as though he was the last anchor in the storm and she rocked her hips to match his rhythm. It was overwhelmingly intimate.

Rico surrounded her. He was in her mouth, in her core, his body separating her from the rest of the world making her unable to tell where he ended and she began. She had just enough presence of mind left to stop drinking when before she lost herself in the bloodlust. "I'm not hurting you, am I?"