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The dirty little vampiress

By: Mydirtymind
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 2
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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To the bed!

The vampire loosens his grip and looks from Ginny to the boys. \"Isn\'t she beautiful?\" He asks. And, keeping eye contact with Harry, he runs a pail hand over her right shoulder, over her breast, down her side, onto her hip. \"Do you love me my sweet?\" He asks Ginny, turning back to her.

\"Of course, Kayten, my master.\" She purrs in a voice much darker than normal.

\"Come to bed with me, my sweet.\" He says, and he walks to the bed. He crawls on it and lays down on his back. A pulse thuds in Harry\'s throat and he struggles, his chair rattling. It\'s stuck to the floor, and he can\'t look away. Ginny walks to the bed and climbs onward, sticking her vinyl butt in the air. She crawls toward Kayten and runs a finger down his chest. She slides one satin-bound leg over his waste.

She lowers her hips until she is straddling him, and lowers herself to kiss him passionately. She runs her hands up and down his bare chest, on his shoulders, back down his chest. Holding his hips for leverage, she starts moving back and forth in great roles, riding him. She dips her head and rolls her back slowly but forcefully, and gives a great thrust of her hips and roll of her ass in the end. She feels his hard cock push against his pants, prodding her opening through her panties.

Baring her fangs, lust filling her eyes, she lets her hands slide up his chest as she rolls forward, and throws her head back, trailing her hands as she rolls back again.

Kayten lets out a hiss of pleasure. \"Minage (pronounced Meen-yaj), aren\'t you a virgin?\" She lets her stomache roll onto his, letting the weight of her torso collapse onto his chest, her breasts threatening to spill right out of her vinyl dress. She flickes her tongue at his neck.

\"Yes, master,\" she purrs.

\"If I make you happy, you will make me happy, how does that sound?\" he asks, somehow sounding elegant.

Taking in a deep, anticipating breath, she puts her legs together and rolls over, letting her head fall beside his. He stroks her stretched neck, easily reaches around her and plays with her vinyl-covered breasts. He runs his hands up and down her small stomache, and then unties the strap of her dress, pulling it down to expose her bare breasts. Ron and Harry try to yell out, but it is useless, so they give up.

He plays with her nipples, first circling them lightly, then pinching them, then cupping her breasts again. She moans with her deep, purring voice and reaches back to run her fingers through his hair. With her elbows outward, her chest sticks out more. He reacheds to the bottom of her dress and rolls it up. He then rips off her panties and slides them off, out from under her, and lets them drop the floor beside the bed.

Ron and Harry wince, but they weren\'t able to look away. He plays with a breast with one hand and her sex with the other. He strokes her between her legs, causing her back to arc and her butt to rub on his crotch. He moves her clit back and forth, in circles, then back and forth again. He placed his fingers on top of it and pushed down, then he moved his fingers rapidly up and down, causing her clit to practically vibrate, and she spreads her legs in reaction, rolling her back more. She moans and squealed in delight.

She started breathing heavily and he uses his other hand, abandoning her breast, to finger her while still playing with her clitorus. Just before she is sure to climax, he stops and says, \"Now it is my turn, Minage.\" She recovers for a few moments, catching her breath, then laughs darkly and pulls down her own skirt. She slides off him and turns over, and he sits up. She slowly unzips his pants so he can feel her fingers pressing against him, then peels them off, finally discarding the pants to the floor. The boys watch in horror as she stroks his member and it grows more.

She holds it up and leans down. At first they thought, with terror, that she is going to give him head. But she doesn\'t. She flicks her tongue against a certain bit of skin, where the head meets the shaft on the underside. It\'s quite a hot spot, and as she thrums her tongue back and forth against it, he winces and moans. She runs her hands roughly up and down his penis, still teasing the head and gave his balls the lightest squeeze.

Then she crawls, practically slithering up his chest, and finally lowers onto him. She folds her knees on either side of his waste and he slowly leans back, so that she is sitting strattling him. She rides him in long, forceful, but graceful movents causing both of them to pant and moan. Ron and Harry feel sick as the vampire\'s torso rises to meet Ginny\'s/Minage\'s, and then she is leaning back and Kayten is doing more work. He is soon on top of her, thrusting roughly and deeply into her, pushing her into the bed. She moans and clings to him, moving with him. He pounds her, thrusts her, getting faster and faster, deeper and deeper, and who knew vampires have super-human speed? Because they start going impossibly fast, now gasping for breath and moaning un-ceasingly. She is practically hyperventilating as he pounds her at an impossible speed, blurring a little. She screams and they both orgasm like mortals never could.

Ginny feels, for a moment, like all she can feel in her whole body is that little pressure that started in one place deep inside her. But now it fills her whole body, she can\'t breathe, time is going so slow it might stop, and everything is blurry. She gasps for breath as her whole body spasms and tingles, she\'s so filled with sex and please and pressure that she doesn\'t know what to do but scream and wait for it to end. For those few moments, she is one with Kayten and they are floating somewhere together, filled with energy and passion, and then suddenly her blood is slowing and time is speeding back to normal. She lies limp on the bed and gasps for air.
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