
Lucy watched Anya drift past the porch light. The vampire waited on the lawn like she had all night. Inside, Ella gripped her sister's arm. "Take the car," she whispered. Lucy bolted for the driveway. Anya let her go. The matriarch turned toward the house. Ella slipped out the back and ran for the neighbor's barn, heart slamming against her ribs. Anya found her among the hay bales. One slow breath from the vampire and Ella's body went slack. She stood motionless while cool hands peeled off her shirt, then her jeans. Fingers traced the wet heat between her thighs until her knees buckled. Anya lowered her to the straw and licked her open, slow and sure, drawing out a climax that left Ella shaking and gasping. When it ebbed, Anya pressed her mouth to Ella's ear. "I'll gut your sister first," she promised. Ella slid to her knees. She tugged Anya's skirt higher and buried her tongue against the vampire's slick folds. Her blind eyes stayed fixed on the crystal resting on the straw beside them. Each stroke brought Anya closer, thighs tightening around Ella's head. At the last moment Ella grabbed the crystal and slammed it against Anya's bare chest. The matriarch screamed once. Her body crumbled to dust. Ella lit a match, watched the dry wood catch, then walked into the night, headed home.
Lucy watched Anya drift past the porch light. The vampire waited on the lawn like she had all night. Inside, Ella gripped her sister's arm. "Take the car," she whispered. Lucy bolted for the driveway. Anya let her go. The matriarch turned toward the house. Ella slipped out the back and ran for the neighbor's barn, heart slamming against her ribs. Anya found her among the hay bales. One slow breath from the vampire and Ella's body went slack. She stood motionless while cool hands peeled off her shirt, then her jeans. Fingers traced the wet heat between her thighs until her knees buckled. Anya lowered her to the straw and licked her open, slow and sure, drawing out a climax that left Ella shaking and gasping. When it ebbed, Anya pressed her mouth to Ella's ear. "I'll gut your sister first," she promised. Ella slid to her knees. She tugged Anya's skirt higher and buried her tongue against the vampire's slick folds. Her blind eyes stayed fixed on the crystal resting on the straw beside them. Each stroke brought Anya closer, thighs tightening around Ella's head. At the last moment Ella grabbed the crystal and slammed it against Anya's bare chest. The matriarch screamed once. Her body crumbled to dust. Ella lit a match, watched the dry wood catch, then walked into the night, headed home.