As the sun began to set and the clock struck six, excitement consumed Hannah as she knew it wouldn’t be long before her hot date came to pick her up.

She’d spent the last three hours carefully applying her make-up, cautiously comparing outfits and fixing her long black hair; but still, something felt amiss. Hannah repeatedly studied her face for imperfections and applied the finishing touches to her smoky eye make-up, but it wasn’t until she brushed a tint of lip gloss onto her pursed lips that she felt confident enough to leave her apartment.

It had been almost a year since her last date, and even that was a disaster, so Hannah was determined to look her absolute best before the mystery man showed up. She had high expectations as she’d seen pictures of him on the internet before they briefly talked through instant messaging. Hannah had never been a confident woman and she could scarcely believe someone so handsome could be interested in her.

Suddenly, there was a buzz at the door and the excitement that had built up inside Hannah quickly turned into butterflies.

“Hello?” she said in a timorous manner.

“Hi there, it’s James. Are you ready to go or should I wait in my car?” Even through the speaker Hannah could tell the man the voice came from must have been handsome.

“N-no no! I’m ready! I’ll be down in a minute!” Hannah said as she failed to contain her excitement. Quickly she raced down two flights of stairs with her clattering high heels echoing a trail, before composing herself to greet James at the doorway.

As she opened the door, there he stood, towering handsomely over her with a brooding yet strangely attractive look on his face. His strong jaw line was complimented by a feint shadow of stubble, whilst his high cheekbones, pale skin and piercing blue eyes stole a heartbeat from Hannah.

“Hey, it’s nice to finally meet you. You look… really beautiful,” James said in a very shy tone with a strong English accent. “I-I’m sorry if I seem a little nervous, I don’t make a habit of meeting women off the internet.”

“It’s perfectly fine. To tell you the truth I’m a little nervous myself,” Hannah said as she paced towards his car. “Would you still like to go for a drink?”

“Certainly” James replied as he opened the door to the passenger seat. His dark auburn hair blew in the wind, making him look far more attractive than Hannah had imagined.

The drive to the bar was almost like a blur to Hannah as her mind was consumed with provocative desires and a need to be touched by the handsome man who sat beside her, shifting between gears. She had felt an overwhelming urge to pounce on him and slide her petite hands down across his broad shoulders.

James, on the other hand, never seemed to talk much throughout the journey, but his eyes couldn’t help roam over Hannah at each chance he got. His nerves betrayed him as each sentence was met with a tremble in his voice. It wasn’t until they got out of the car that Hannah was able to make the first move by gently taking his hand as they entered the bar.

~ ~ ~

Hannah walked through the bar with confidence as her red sequin dress commanded attention from both sexes. Her legs shimmered in the light and her big brown eyes were transfixed on the only man she was interested in. Cocktails began to flow as James repeatedly ordered and it wasn’t long before Hannah felt the previous tension wash away. Small talk became a thing of the past as the two conversed over their undeniable attraction for each other. “James, I’m sorry, but I can’t stop looking at your eyes, they’re just so… wonderful.” Hannah stared dreamily into the sky blue eyes looking right back at her.

“It’s ok. It might sound like I’m coming on too strong, but I really do think you’re the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.” James replied whilst smiling.

Their hands met over the table and although his touch felt ice cold, a strange tingling sensation ran through Hannah. It was perfect, she’d never been so spellbound in all her life, yet she barely knew this man.

James was surrounded by pretty women who constantly glanced across at him throughout the night, but fortunately for Hannah, he seemed to pay no attention. He appeared almost awkward at times, as if he hated the attention he was receiving. James never once made Hannah feel uncomfortable, or boasted about the usual mundane things men talk about. In fact, he surprised Hannah by continually asking her questions and telling her stories about England.

As time passed and Hannah felt the chemistry between them growing more and more, she lured James out of the bar and into the car park. Enticed by his chiselled smile, alluring eyes and charming personality, Hannah forced James against his car and passionately kissed him as she ran her soft hands down his strong arms. She felt a sudden urge for him to be deep inside her as his hands moved slowly down her waist.

Hannah then withdrew from the comfort of his arms and suggested they head back to her apartment for coffee. James smiled, he’d not sipped a drop of alcohol all night and from the look in his eyes, coffee was the last thing on his mind.

~ ~ ~

As they drove hastily back to the apartment, Hannah was wet with desire and began to moisten the black silk panties she’d worn especially for the evening. Her hunger for James to penetrate her grew by the minute and it wasn’t long before she found herself biting down firmly on her juicy red lips in an effort to control herself. There was something about this mysterious man that allured her in a way she’d never felt before. It was almost like a magnetic physical attraction that grew the more time she spent with him.

“Would you like me to come up?” James politely asked as he parked outside her apartment building. “I’m really happy with how things are going and I don’t want to spoil anything. I’m afraid that if you come up then you might–”

Hannah could barely finish her sentence before James adoringly stroked her hair and kissed her firmly on her lips. “Don’t worry, there’s absolutely nothing in this world that could tarnish such a magical evening.” James said as he caressed her cheek.

Hannah could barely believe how perfect this man was. Her stomach fluttered with every stroke, and her urge to force him inside her became almost unbearable. She smiled and touched his face. He felt so cold, and those eyes, there was something about them which separated him from every other man. “Let’s go up to my apartment then” Hannah suggested as she climbed out of the car.

Hannah scarcely made it through her front door before thrusting herself into James and hastily unbuttoning his white shirt. Her hands began to tremble with excitement as a wash of adrenaline took control and forced her to press herself firmly against his noticeable erection. She wanted it inside her, and as she gently maneuvered her hand towards his bulge, she didn’t disguise her intentions.

Softly, she caressed the bulge in his pants before loosening his belt and sliding her hand deep below the material. Her fingernails grazed the tips of his penis as she began to bite firmly on his bottom lip. James then immediately took the bait and clasped his hands tightly around her round ass and pulled her into his erection.

“Not here” Hannah said as she began to lure James into her bedroom.

Her eyes didn’t leave him until she backed up onto her bed and elegantly slipped out of her tantalizingly short red dress. Her soft, exposed body yearned to be touched, but James maintained control and slowly removed his shirt.

Concern immediately consumed Hannah as she noticed the fierce scarring that decorated his entire upper body. Desperately she tried to avert her eyes elsewhere, but it was too late. James had already recognized her apparent distaste and began to shy away using his left arm to cover up the enormous burn scars on his chest.

Suddenly, Hannah stood up and gently unveiled the scarring, before softly brushing her fingers over his healed wounds and tenderly kissing him on the lips. She knew there had to be a mysterious story behind such markings, but right now she wanted nothing more than to warmly embrace him.

As the two carefully fell back onto the bed in a tight grip, Hannah couldn’t help but notice the icy touch of James’ fingers grazing her thigh. His entire body lacked any kind of warmth, but that didn’t stop the aching for him to be buried inside her.

She forced his hand up to her dampened panties and encouraged his fingers to slip beneath the silk and into her sweet spot. A faint moan ensued as his fingers penetrated deep inside her and curved round to discover her G-Spot. Soon after, her pretty little toes began to curl independently and Hannah almost begged for James to force his manhood inside her.

She then reluctantly pulled his hand away from her and began to work her foot up to his crotch, where her red painted toenails began teasing his erection. Slowly, her foot rubbed his bulge and around his thighs, before her fingers found the inside of her mouth as she began to suck at them. Her efforts to seduce James inside her almost worked as she gracefully allowed her panties to fall between her knees, but his stubborn manner forced him to retreat from the bed.

“I can’t,” James said with a distressed look in his deep blue eyes. “I-I just can’t. It’s impossible. I don’t want to hurt you. I just can’t!”

Hannah was suddenly taken aback. Her eyes began to tear as she slipped her panties back on. She felt repulsive. A million thoughts raced through her head. Is he married? Does he have a girlfriend? Am I just being used? I knew this was too good to be true, she thought to herself as her mouth began to tremble.

“Please, don’t cry. I want to explain. I really do. But, I just can’t. Or, can I? Can I really trust you? I’ve never felt such a connection before.” James said as he took her hand with a shockingly ice-cold touch.

“You can trust me, but please, don’t hurt me. I’ve been hurt far too much before and-and I really thought we had something special going on.”

“We do, or at least I think we do. Listen… you see this scar here…” James said as he pointed to his stomach. “I got this in battle almost 300 years ago. And this…” he said as he turned his back. “This happened even before then!” Finally he began to point to direct attention to his chest. “This is what happens when people find out what you really are.”

Suddenly it all became clear. The coldness of his skin, the thick English accent, the beautifully piercing eyes and reluctance to penetrate deep inside her. “Y-You’re a vampire?” Hannah asked as her heart began to race.

“Yes, I am what you people call a vampire. And I’m afraid that if this goes any further that I could really hurt you. Only another of my kind could withstand the embrace. I-I’m really sorry. You must think I’m a monster. I’m sure the stories tell a frightfully different tale of what I really am.”

The fear that began to surround Hannah quickly faded away as she took his hand and placed it on her face. This man wasn’t going to hurt her, he wanted nothing more than to be close with her and protect her.

“James, I’ve never felt so strongly about anyone so quickly. I can’t explain it, and I don’t want to explain it. I just want you, no matter what it takes.” Hannah said as she pressed her cheek against the burn scars. “What if you change me?”

“Change you? I wouldn’t dare. You don’t know what you’d be giving up. We don’t eat, sleep, or age the same way as humans. My very survival depends on the blood of the rapists, thieves and murderers of the world. Is this really something you’d want for eternity?”

“I don’t care! There is something special about you and I want nothing more than to spend the rest of time right here, by your side.”

James began to pace around the room in thought. “I could protect you. Give you everything you could ever want and love you for eternity.” He muttered as his hand stroked his chin. “This is something you should give great thought to. If this is truly what you want, then meet me beneath the stars at Pine Hill tomorrow at midnight. But please, give yourself time to think about it.”

“Ok, James, I promise I’ll think about it,” Hannah said as she watched him put his shirt back on. She was in awe as his huge biceps stood out beneath the shirt, reassuring her that she was safe in the arms of the man stood before her. With a soft kiss on the lips, James suddenly vanished before Hannah could open her eyes. That night, Hannah fell asleep feeling more warmth in her heart than ever before.

~ ~ ~

As the sun rose, so, too, did Hannah in an extremely cheerful mood.

Her stomach was abound with butterflies and her heart raced at the thought of James. She spent the entire morning fantasizing about James inside her and what it would feel like to have his naked body pressed so close to her. The temptation to slide her fingers into the soft lips between her legs was ever present, but she knew it was best to wait until midnight.

Instead, Hannah teased herself for almost an hour by gently gliding her hands down across her body towards her wet spot, where she’d spend time stroking before maneuvering back up to her supple breasts. With each stroke she imagined a James on top of her, forcing his way inside her and running his hands beneath her bra.

Even as she entered her shower she couldn’t dismiss thoughts of James suckling on her breasts like a babe, or carefully kissing every inch of her body before his tongue circled around her clit. The shower head would have provided a temporary relief from such thoughts, but she couldn’t allow herself to cum just yet.

When at last the sun began to set once again and darkness emerged, Hannah started to panic. She had spent all afternoon in deep thought about her decision, without taking the time to study which dress to wear, or apply her make-up. So, for the next three hours she frantically perfected her hair, applied a thin layer of foundation with thick eyeliner to bring out her brown eyes, and tried on several different outfits. The outcome was a sexy, sleeveless and black lace dress with a flared skirt and studded slipper shoes.

Hannah had also decided to curl her thick black hair and compliment her smile with a dash of red lipstick. A hint of alluring perfume added a finishing touch the beautiful, young woman staring back at herself in the mirror. Now all that was left to do was wait.

~ ~ ~

Finally, the clock struck eleven and Hannah left her apartment with several hundred thoughts racing through her head all at once. Pine Hill was a desolate area almost three miles from where she lived, with gothic statues, water features and tall trees surrounding it.

If Hannah had any hope of making it to Pine Hill on time, her only option would be to run. So, without hesitation for her perfected hair or make-up, Hannah ran like the wind in hope of catching James before he left. Her feet ached from the hard ground, and her breath grew shorter and shorter with each step, but time wasn’t going to wait for her. She pushed on until eventually she reached the gates of Pine Hill and faintly saw James stood with the wind blowing his hair atop of the hill. As she grew closer and closer towards him, she noticed his handsome smile and unbelievably gorgeous eyes. His muscles almost exploded through his thin grey t-shirt as his arms began to unfold and welcome Hannah.

“So, is this really what you want?” James asked as his hands fell to Hannah’s shoulders.

“There is nothing I want more, James. Please, let’s do this.” Hannah demanded as the stars above them watched. Her eyes began to close as she patiently waited for James to pierce into her.

He took her softly by the hands and pressed his lips firmly on her neck. She felt only a slight prick as his fangs penetrated her neck and delicately changed her. Suddenly, all her hairs stood on ends and she began to feel lightheaded. James then carefully laid her on the grass where her eyes opened up in a piercing shade of blue.

“I-Is it over?” Hannah asked calmly.

“Yes, it’s over.” James stroked her face and looked deeply into her eyes.

Their lips suddenly met as Hannah began to caress the body lay next to her. She slowly unzipped James’ pants and reached in for a touch of what she longed for. Long and hard, she wanted it pressed up inside her at that moment, but James carefully maneuvered his hands up her dress in an effort to tease her first. His fingers slipped underneath the pink cotton panties and circled around her lips.

Hannah could hardly contain her excitement as she let out a few groans. “I want you in me,” she cried out as she began to undress James.

His scars were now exposed and his tight briefs were all that remained on him. Hannah pulled him on top of her and began to tease his huge penis with her mouth. Slowly she’d lick the cotton before pressing her red lips firmly down, allowing him to feel warmth down his shaft. James retaliated by nibbling on her ear lobe as he thrust his erection onto her.

This only made her want him more, so Hannah quickly began to pull down his briefs and run her tongue across the tip of his manhood. She cupped her small hands around his sack and slowly caressed his penis as she looked deeply into his eyes. Each stroke of the shaft made her moisten even more, but she wanted James to make the move. Hannah continued to tickle his sack, before moving her petite hand around his thigh.

Suddenly, she forced his manhood into her mouth and let out a few teasing moans to entice James. Her red lipstick began to smear onto his penis as she sucked and toyed with it. James couldn’t delay any longer, he quickly pulled down the panties staring right at him and slowly fell six inches deep inside her.

The first thrust had Hannah tearing at the grass beside her. The second came almost after the first completely left her, forcing anticipation to grow stronger. The third thrust made her yell out with joy.

Hannah could hardly contain it anymore, each thrust took her to a heavenly spot that only a woman could know, where tantalizing pleasures surged throughout her body, and her legs trembled as she desperately tried to contain her indulgence. Her smooth legs wrapped around James and each moan resulted in her toenails digging deeper into him.

James suddenly began to slow down as he lowered his face to Hannah and passionately kissed her on the lips. His huge arms made her feel safe as he stroked her hair and caressed her cheeks. Quickly, James began to reach down for her breasts and expose her erect nipples. His hands groped as he thrust back and forth at a slow and controlled pace.

The silent night, surrounding trees and sounds of the water features added a certain escape from the city surrounding them and Hannah felt it added romance to such an eventful night. Her whole body tingled in a way no man had made it tingle before, and staring into the eyes of James felt perfect.

Hannah had never felt so aroused, and as she began to perspire slightly on her forehead, suddenly her waist thrust forward in an uncontrollable manner. A faint moan escaped her trembling red lips as she managed to cum like never before. Her entire body fell completely relaxed as she let out a sigh.

Together they lay silently on the hill as they looked up at the stars. Hannah had never felt so full of joy. She wanted nothing more than to spend the rest of her days staring up at the sky with James by her side.

Their hands met and for the first time, Hannah felt a warm touch from James.