I brushed off the comments but was worried that she suspected something. If Clare found out then I was in big trouble. I had never cheated on her befo...re but Sophie's young pussy had stirred something in me and I wanted more. It was a risk I was willing to take and Sophie's next visit couldn't come soon enough. I thought no more about Clare's comments but thought of Sophie constantly for the next few days. We didn't see her again for a week but then our little friend was round again asking to. "Dude, you don't need to say anything about this, alright?" I said to this guy. "Don't worry, man. I won't tell anyone I fucked your girlfriend". I couldn't tell if he was sincere or trying to be a dick. So I took him back to the park and dropped him off. We ended up going back and hanging out with everyone instead of going home. I couldn't say who knew what. She told me they tried to sneak off behind the bathroom and he had her bent over against a wall but that people kept walking by. So. The vampiress crashed to the ground. Her left arm paralyzed by the shot. She rolled onto her right side, the quarrel twisting in her flesh. She regained her feet. Samantha, her glasses slipping off her nose, calmly reloaded her crossbow, cranking the mechanism to pull back the cradle and bend the arms. Abigail ripped out the quarrel and threw it at Samantha.The human reacted in an instant. She raised the crossbow, blocking the powerful throw. The quarrel embedded into the fiberglass body of the. I wanted to cum, to make her cum. I wanted her to use and abuse me. I wanted her to do everything to me she’d ever fantasized about and, mostly, I wanted her to push me beyond what I was comfortable with, far beyond. I knew it was breaking the rules, but I risked it, anyway, just this once.‘I want you to do bad things to me. I want to be your dirty little kitty.’Those were my last ‘human’ words for a while, and she took them to heart, using me as I needed and wanted to be used. Roughly, she.