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Chapter Fifty One
Samson glanced back at her face. Her eyes were still closed, but her lips were parted. When he slid one finger along her wet folds, he watched as she drew her lower lip into her mouth and bit on it. He moved his finger higher and found the little hooded bundle of flesh he was looking for. The moment he circled it with his moist finger, she moaned and twisted in the sheets. Her teeth released her lip, and she panted.
“Samson please.” she moaned.
He didn't wait any longer. With a groan he sank down between her legs and opened her pussy up with both his hands. Her flesh was pink and moist and the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen. His tongue darted out and took its first tentative lick against her female flesh, lapping up the juices that oozed from her slit.
As they hit the taste buds on the back of his tongue, his body went rigid. A bolt akin to a lightning strike hit his body and vibrated through him. He shuddered..
Her taste fill
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FANGS Chapter Fifty Two
When she released his shoulder, she felt him do the same. A moment later, his tongue smoothed over the area.“Oh, Samson!” she whispered.He kissed her, catching her as she came down from her high. “I’m here, sweetness, I’m here.”She panted heavily. Had she even breathed during the entire time? She couldn’t remember. “You didn’t tell me it would be so amazing.”Samson chuckled softly. “The deeper the love, the more intense the bonding.”Isabella brushed her lips to his. “I could feel you.”“And I could feel you. Your heart is pure. I’m honored you gave it to me.” He kissed her tenderly.“I’m going to love living here with you,” she said."I'm going to love it too" Samson replied. "So can I ask what method you choose?"They lay in each others arms for a while before Isabella suddenly sat up on the
FANGS Chapter Fifty Three
Samson lost his temper when he stepped into his living room and found Jacob sanders, Maddison and some of his vampire friends in it.He had not seen Jacob since their fight, and normally, Samson would have gone back for a re match, but Isabella talked him out of it, reminding him that he had other things to focus on, like finding the person who had taken George. Not that they had made any progress."What the fuck are you doing here?" he growled at Jacob. He didn't wait for a reply before he glared at Mark and Raymond. "And what the hell were you two thinking bringing this bastard here?""Oh I see you are still sulking" Jacob said, "Your feelings are still Hurt. Get over it Samson. You came for a fight and you got your ass kicked. Let go of the hate. We have more important things to worry about"Samson growled and advanced towards Jacob, but Isabella's hand on his arm restrained him. "Calm down, honey
FANGS Chapter Fifty Four
They had to park the cars down the road and then continue their journey on foot. The night was cold as it had rained that evening. Which was good because everyone was indoors. The last thing they wanted was humans to get hurt or witness a fight. Best to do this as low key as possible.They could see the faint shadows of towering, tall trees side by side in the woods. All the critters are asleep and there were no sounds of angry drivers racing down the nearby highway, or shouts of children playing. The faint howling of the wind sounded like ghosts swarming the city on Halloween.Soon, Jacob and his friends were leading them into the woods and Isabella shivered. Samson sensed it and he put an arm around her waist."I shouldn't have listened to you" he whispered. "You should have stayed at home""Too bad it's too late for you to send me back now" she replied. "Why did we come without w
FANGS Chapter Fifty Five
Samson was about to reply when a voice said behind them : "Nah we are right here. Come on, you can't be thinking of leaving now. You just got here. In fact, we have been expecting you" They all stopped dead in their tracks. Isabella's heartbeat increased as she turned in the direction the voice had come from. "Get behind me Belle" Samson whispered. Two Men stood in front of them. Both of them held cross bows, which were aimed at them. A shot of those wooden arrows into the heart of a vampire could be catastrophic. "On your knees" one of the Men said. "And don't try any thing funny. You might be fast, but I'm sure that this arrow will definitely make it into the chest of one of you before you get to the both of us, and I don't think you want that" They all hesitated. They were five vampires and their opponent were just two Men, Samson thought They could take them down easily but they were not just humans. They were
FANGS Chapter Fifty Six
His knees first touched the ground, and they all watched as his blood ceased to flow as he desiccated, his skin turning deathly white.Jeremiah tried to run, but he didn't get far as one of Jacob's friends got to him. He plunged his fist into Jeremiah's chest just as Mark shouted :"No! We still have to talk to him about George!""I don't care about George" came the reply, as he pulled Jeremiah's heart out of his chest and his lifeless body fell to the ground.____________Isabella lay on the the bed. They had just returned to Samson's place and she still wearing the bloody clothes, but she was too weak to take it off. Too weak because she had lost a lot of blood, and she hadn't even fed on human blood since she turned. Also she still couldn't believe that she had seen her father that night. After all these years, she had seen her father again, only to find out that he was a vampire hunter. He hunted vampires, and she had just become one.
FANGS Chapter Fifty Seven
"I don't care Samson. You either leave or I will"Samson had never seen her look as angry as she did in that moment, not even when she found out that he was a vampire. Back then he had seen fear in her eyes. Right now it was just pure anger and he could see her fangs protruding from her mouth. He knew she meant it, and the last thing he wanted was for her to leave."Fine" he said softly. "I will spend the rest of the night in the next room. We will talk tomorrow morning"With that he left the room and closed the door softly behind him. After he was gone, Isabella buried her face in the pillow and wept. ------------Samson tossed and turned in the bed for an hour but he couldn't rest or sleep... Couldn't stop thinking about Isabella and the fact that he had Hurt her very badly. He couldn't sleep knowing that she was in the next room and the only thing separating them was a damn wall. Also in such a short period of time, he had gotte
FANGS Chapter Fifty Eight
CHAPTER FIFTY EIGHTIsabella felt his weight on her and his thigh pressing against her sex, as he continued to use his talented tongue on her breasts. With every lap, he sent bolts of fire down to her core, liquidizing everything in its path. She felt her panties soak with the evidence of her desire and was unable to stop her body from responding to him. The same way he responded to her: his erection pressing against her hip was impossible to ignore. Too big to overlook, too hard to wish away, even if she wanted to.She arched her back to force him closer and slipped her hand onto his firm ass. His muscles bunched under her touch when she squeezed him. She let her hand glide underneath the loose-fitting cargo pants to explore and sighed deeply when skin met skin.He groaned loudly when she grabbed him firmly. Samson released her breast just long enough for an excited “Oh, yes” to pass his lips.Then his mouth blazed a trail of molten
FANGS Chapter Fifty Nine
CHAPTER FIFTY NINE Her cry echoed his own as the sensation of her tight muscles clamping around his erection slammed into him. “Look at me,” Samson demanded. Her eyes flew open and she pinned him. Slowly, he pulled back from her tight sheath and slid back into her, all the while looking into her eyes. Isabella crossed her ankles over his butt and pulled him closer. “I love you,” she said again. “All of me?” He plunged deeper into her, emphasizing his question. “All of you.” Her fingernails dug into his back, urging him to give her more. Clenching his jaw to ward off his imminent climax, Samson began to thrust. Like a silk glove she enveloped him on every descent, and like a vise she pulled him back on each withdrawal. Her body felt like heaven on earth. Heat suffused his body as if the rays of the sun were shining on him, not burning but warming him, giving him a feeling of belonging. His muscles flexed and his hips worked frantically to deliver thrust after thrust into her int
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