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Dracula, Lord of the Undead, stood on a New York rooftop, gazing across the city, smelling the blood of millions of victims wafting up out of the concrete canyons. But he had particular prey in mind this night. He lifted his gaze and looked across at an upper balcony on the Baxter Building, where a figure in white stood waiting for him.

Susan Storm-Richards stood on the balcony outside the marital bedroom, her white night-gown blowing about her in the warm breeze. She looked towards the dark figure who stood on a nearby rooftop, his crimson eyes blazing with lust and need. Turning slowly, she walked back inside, but left the screen door open. Reed lay in the bed, in a deep sleep. She had made sure of that, by dropping a couple of sleeping pills in his glass of water he’d drunk before bed. His mind was always fixated on several scientific problems at once, and so he often found it hard to sleep. To remedy this, he’d developed sleeping pills of his own design, and Sue had used a double dose to make sure that her time with her Dark Master would not be interrupted.

Sue now lay beside her husband, and looked towards the open windows, expectantly. Soon there was a flurry of wings and the shape of a huge black bat flapped into view. Then it transformed into the tall, cloaked figure that stood silhouetted against the lights of the city. The blazing red of his eyes fixed upon her and she gasped with a mixture of terror and lust as he stepped over the threshold and entered the bedroom. Dracula smiled at the vision of the luscious blonde reclining on the bed, while her fool of a husband lay in a stupor at her side. He fixed his predator’s gaze on the beautiful blue eyes of his latest victim, and remembered the short but powerful struggle she’d put up the first night he’d appeared in her bedroom and attempted to mesmerize her.

Dracula’s mighty will could overcome most mortals, but this one had put up quite a struggle. At first. But soon, his evil influence ignited the seething lusts that she tried so hard to suppress, and she had invited him into the bedroom. He had savoured the taste of her cosmically enriched blood and enjoyed the spasms of orgasmic delight he sent throbbing through her body as he drained the blood from her veins. That was three nights ago. Each night he had come to her and drained a little more blood. By now he normally tired of his victims and turned them, but this one’s blood was quite exquisite and he wanted to make her last as long as possible.

The dark figure loomed over Sue and she closed her eyes as she felt his hot breath on her throat. She gritted her teeth and hissed as she felt the twin fangs touch her skin, then she gasped as they slid into her. She moaned as she felt him begin to suck, and she writhed with pleasure at the feeling of having the lifeblood drawn out of her. It was like an orgasm, but where an orgasm was a thing of life, this was a thing of death. A dark shadowy pleasure that washed over her very soul, twisting it to evil.

Having drunk enough from her, Dracula drew his fangs from her throat and grinned down at the beautiful creature with a bloody smile. Pulling her night-gown open completely, he marveled at her exquisite body. He freed his cock from his clothes, and smiled when he saw her eyes widen at the sight of it, massively bloated with her own blood. Up till now he had just drunk from her, but tonight he would enjoy her body in another way. He flipped her over onto her stomach and pulled her ass up towards him, then thrust forward and mounted her. She gasped and panted as he began humping her savagely, like a wolf with its mate. Soon the bed was creaking and groaning beneath them and Reed stirred in his sleep. Sue glanced over at him and saw that the erotic charge in the room must be affecting him too, because she could see the tent of his hardness under the sheets.

Dracula laughed as he noticed it too. “Well, now, it seems your darling husband enjoys being a cuckold! Do not neglect him, slut!” So saying, he whipped the sheet aside and revealed Reed’s nakedness, his hard cock standing proud. Taking a fistful of Sue’s honey blonde hair, he forced her head over toward her husband’s cock.

“Suck him now, whore. Suck his cock as I have sucked your blood.”

Sue could only whimper as the strong grip of the vampire Lord forced her to engulf Reed’s cock until it was lodged deeply in her throat. The Count gave an evil laugh as he began humping her from behind with renewed vigor as he rammed her head up and down on her husband’s hard cock.