Abigail dug her fingers into her pussy. Pleasure shuddered through her. She was free of morality and all that bullshit. She would hunt other monsters because it was exciting. It made her heart beat and her cunt wet. Her pussy clenched on her fingers as the next Chicago P.D. car roared around the corner.
Force hollowed out from the car, unseen save for the disturbance it caused in the air. The force slammed into the front, left fender of the turning car. Metal crunched and rubber squealed as the cop car lurched to the side. It’s rear end fishtailed around. Damien cut the wheel hard to the right and swerved around the crashing cop car.
Mary whooped in the back. “Sire kicked his ass just by looking at him.”
“Uh-huh,” moaned Abigail. She loved the wet, juicy squish her fingers made as they fucked deeper into her cunt. She had three and slipped in a fourth, savoring her cunt stretching open. “How hard was that to do?”
“Hard,” Damien growled. “I hear more sirens. From up ahead.”
“What can you do, Rosa?” Abigail asked.
“Not sure. I can kill.” She glanced at the horizon. Abigail followed Rosa’s gaze. It lightened. More excitement poured into Abigail. “Sun’s coming, Sire. I bet it will be spectacular when it rises.
“We’ll make it to safety,” Abigail moaned, her pleasure building.
“Maybe.” Damien turned the SUV hard and punched the accelerator.
“I can hear the cop car coming, Sire,” Mary purred. “Want me to take care of the next one?”
“Yes,” Damien growled. He glanced right and left as he barreled through an intersection. A car honked a horn and tires squealed.
“Go fuck them up, you slut,” Abigail moaned, her pleasure building. “Mmm, you were the biggest slut at our church.”
“The absolute biggest,” Mary agreed as she opened the door.
Abigail ground the heel of her hand on her clit and her eyes fluttered. Death lurked less than thirty minutes away. She was dead, but she felt so alive. Her blood screamed through her veins. She groaned as her pussy clenched on her fingers.
Mary leaped from the SUV. She landed beside it at a dead run. She kept pace with the SUV. Mary made keeping up with the racing SUV look like a light jog. She practically skipped, her blood-matted, black hair flying behind her. Abigail groaned at the sight of the vampiress.
“Covered in blood. How gorgeous.”
Damien glanced at Mary. “Yes, she is.”
“Hurry back, slut,” Abigail moaned. “I want to lick some of that blood from your body.”
Mary laughed and then she darted ahead as a blur. Strobing lights flashed ahead as another cop car approached. Mary’s streak slammed into the cop car. Even with Abigail’s enhanced vision, she couldn’t be sure how the vampiress hit the car. But at the speed Mary ran, the impact was spectacular. The front fender crumbled and the hood bulged. The car spun in circles as it screeched through the intersection and crashed into a traffic light.
The metal pole fell. Damien pressed the accelerator to the floor and blazed through the intersection. It crashed behind them in a burst of sparks.
“Nice,” Rosa laughed. “She’s a cannonball.”
“A smart use of force,” agreed Aurora.
“Wow, I impressed the angel.” Mary had returned and ran beside the car just outside Abigail’s window.
“Aurora, a chopper’s approaching,” Damien said. “Mary, get your ass in here. My wife wants to lick blood off of you.”
“Yes,” Mary moaned and pivoted. She grabbed the roof and swung her legs through the open window. Her body twisted and she landed on Abigail’s lap. “Hi. I fucked your husband. Several times.”
“You naughty slut,” laughed Abigail.
The angel’s wings flapped as she soared from the open door. Rosa slammed it shut while Abigail licked up the drying blood covering Mary’s cleavage. Abigail savored the flavor of five different humans mixed together.
She licked again, her tongue leaving swaths of pale flesh uncovered amid the crimson paint. The salty, coppery flavor burst inside Abigail’s mouth. Her pussy clenched on her fingers and an orgasm exploded through her.
Abigail sank her teeth into Mary’s breasts, sampling the vampiress’s blood. Mary shuddered on Abigail’s lap. Fresh and drying blood mixed in Abigail’s mouth. She licked up both as the pleasure rushed through her body. She ripped open Mary’s blouse, her pink nipples, untouched by blood, spilled out.
Abigail bit and sucked. She groaned around the nipple as her pleasure crashed through her body. Mary gasped and squirmed. The younger vampiress ground her wet pussy into Abigail’s armed pinned between their bodies. The juices trickled down to Abigail’s fingers plunging in and out of her pussy.
“Yes, yes. Sire, you have such a wicked wife.”
“I know,” he grinned. His hand reached over and squeezed Abigail’s thigh. “Enjoy the slut, hun?”
“Oh, I plan on enjoying all your sluts,” purred Abigail. She licked up more blood on her way to Mary’s neck. Abigail bit again, drinking more of the vampiress’s blood. There was an exciting tang to it. The blood didn’t feed Abigail’s hunger, not like a human’s, but it was still intimate and dark.
“Abigail,” sighed Mary. “That’s nice. Ooh, yes. I’m going to cum. Keep sucking my blood.”
“I have no one to make me cum,” pouted Rosa.
In the air above, an engine wined. The thwop of the helicopter blades slowed. Abigail pulled her lips away to watch the police chopper descended, smoke billowing from the engine cowling. It wasn’t crashing, but auto-rotating down. A moment later, the roof of the SUV groaned as Aurora landed. The angel swung into the car through an open window.
“I ripped out the gear box,” Aurora answered. “They should be able to land fine.”
“You didn’t kill them?” pouted Rosa.
“Not everyone has to die.”
“It’s more fun when they do, though,” Rosa moaned. “Mmm, Aurora, you have a delicious mouth. I bet you would love to lick my pussy.”
“I think we’re clear,” Damien said. “The sirens are roaring behind us. It sounds like they’re moving away.”
“Fifteen minutes to sunrise,” Mary purred. “How close are we?”
“Ten minutes. And morning traffic’s starting.”
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Aurora the Corrupted Angel licked her lips as Rosa’s naked, blood-drenched body spread out on the roomy back seat. Her legs spread. The Hispanic vampiress’s flushed vulva split apart, revealing her pink, juicy depths.
“Devour me,” Rosa moaned.
Aurora had never licked a pussy before. Homosexuality was a grave sin in Heaven. She had angelic lovers before, but always male. Now she hungered for the forbidden. Her hands reached out while her wings flapped behind her. She smeared the blood down Rosa’s thighs as the angel reached for the vampiress’s pussy.
“Yes, work that blood into my cunt so you can lick it out,” groaned Rosa.
Aurora didn’t hunger for blood, but sexual fluids. And Rosa’s cunt brimmed with them. Aurora leaned down and pressed her face into Rosa’s pussy. She licked the tart juices and coppery blood up, her angelic wings rustling.
“Ooh, Angel sex,” purred Mary from the front seat.
“Hot, nasty, lesbian angel sex,” groaned Rosa, squeezing her blood-stained tits.
“Get your mouth on my cock, slut,” growled Damien.