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Staking Marissa	By : Aera Category: Angel the Series > Het - Male/Female Views: 2881 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Angel the Series nor am I making any profit from this story, but I do own the amount of times someone has cum from reading this. ;)

Chapter List
- 1-Staking Marissa
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"Come on handsome," whispered the young vampiress huskily, her 'game face' reverting to the youthful smooth teenage face crowned by brunette swirls of hair. Marissa seductively brought her face close to Connor's cold unreadable one, her outward confidence solidly hiding fear from vampire slayer's threat.
She smiled seductively, "It'll be our little secret."
"Our little secret, hm?" Asked Connor in amusement.
"Of course-" Started Marissa, still more mockingly seductive, her words were cut off when Connor's lips mashed against her's, a move quickly done thanks to the distance of their faces together. She struggled for a moment, but Connor's ministrations soon forced her to melt under his assault. A sudden burt of lust coursed through her body, as her tongue met his in a spontaneous dance of saliva and fluids as they mixed together. The two fell to the ground and the vampire managed to roll on top, her ample chest heaving as she eyed Connor critically, his cold expressionless eyes matched her own.
Like any young vampire, any who faced a dominant opponent had three instincts: Fight, Flee, or Submit.
The famous human son of Angelus, the miraculous being that she was straddling, was the dominant one.
She submitted. Connor knew that she would.
Their lips met again, vampire and slayer grinding against each other as arousal filled each of their bodies. The two of them continued to grind away as Connor showed her just why Angelus bagged a Slayer's attention.
It was an utterly monstrous thing, nearly seven inches long and two inches thick in it's flaccid state, Marissa would have died in shock if she were not already dead. Her determination to submit to Connor was reinforced by that glint in his eyes again, daring her to defy him. She lowered her head and took his soft cockhead into her mouth, taking care not to cut the skin with her fangs.
The musty scent of his foreskin filled her nose as the length of cock slowly entered her throat, filling her mouth and nearly gagging the vampire. Marissa tried to pull away, but Connor had grabbed her by the head and pulled the vampire closer, pushing her face right into base of his cock. Though the vampire's overall temperature was only lukewarm, the moist and soft tunnel was enough to raise his erection. Connor could feel his new bitch struggling to overcome her body's gag reflex as his length slowly doubled in thickness from arousal.
Thankfully, unlike humans, vampires were already dead and did not need to breath, making it easier for vampires of any gender easily becoming experts of deepthroating. The fact of vampires not needing to breath reminded Connor briefly of Angel, who was currently residing in a metal coffin at the bottom of the ocean. That thought brought a smile to his face as he grunted and pulled out his cock. A deluge of saliva and precum covered his man meat as he pulled out of Marissa's constricting throat, moments before he slammed it right back in.
His vampiric bitch didn't complain, she merely allowed him to fuck her throat as much as he desired, and that suited him just fine.
He drew back and forth, sliding his saliva-covered cock in and out of her open mouth her eyes locked on his. Marissa knew she didn't need to breathe, but it didn't make the pressure in her undead throat anymore uncomfortable!
While Connor made use out of her throat, she slid a hand down to her jeans, and began rubbing her cunt. She never wore panties, never had a reason to. Easy access to her pussy and no marks on her otherwise flawless skin were all the reasons she needed. Her fingers prodded and tugged at her clit, bringing immediate pleasure as her folds began to moisten.
Her mouth constricted onto Connor's lengthy meat as her fingers teased and tugged at her clit, drawing a sight of satisfaction from her captor. She was taking the initiative in full force now, her head swinging back and forth, the massive cock sliding in and out and glistening in the moonlight. Her fingers were sticky with her undead juices that were wetting the crotch of her jeans as two fingers were now pumping in and out of her pussy, Marissa's mouth, tongue, and throat working away from the head of Connor's cock to the base of his crotch.
The vampire's pussy was in full flow when Connor pulled out his cock and forced himself onto her, his lips matching hers as his large aroused cockhead pressed against her swollen clit. They exchanged kisses, uncaring of the elements or the circumstances that had brought this situation about. Both wanted, needed, satisfaction and until that happened nothing else was more important. Marissa gasped as Connor forced his swollen cockhead into her unvirgin tunnel, her eyes rolling back as her body slowly accepted the massive creature.
Her fangs glistened slightly, her vampiric game face appear momentarily as her pain threshold was reached. The pained vampiric face seemed to excite Connor as he pressed on and continued pushing onwards. The juices weren't enough to lubricate the passage but as Marissa allowed herself to cry out in pain the moment Connor had finally managed to push his entire length into her.
It felt great. Though it was cool and moist, there was not much warmth yet.
Well, thought Connor wickedly, he could always make it warm.
He pulled out until his cockhead was nearing the opening and plunged it in again. Each time his length slammed into the vampire's insides, he heard a gasp of pain and pleasure. Soon Marissa was moving her body to his rhythm, to maximize pleasure for both of them. Both the hunter and the vampire's bodies were slick in sweat, their tongues exploring each other's throats as they fucked each other senseless.
He pulled out and began to grind against the crack of her ass, her hand snaked about and she began to pump it up and down before deepthroating it several times.
"Yes, you want this cock don't you?" Marissa didn't reply, but jerked him off some more before climbing on top of him and set her cunt on riding his man meat.
Her mouth was wide open and eyes closed in ecstasy as she drove herself on him, the sounds of her wet cunt meeting his cock in a meaty slap over and over. She gripped the back of his neck and drew him close into her cleavage, burying his face between her handsome breasts as her human master pawed at her buttcheeks.
Connor however, began to tire of her pussy and began to prepare to use a different hole entirely; as he removed his cock from her pulsing cunt and made to slam it back in, Marissa didn't expect him to lower it slightly to aim straight at her tiny puckered asshole.
"C-Connor? Why'dja sto-Ahh~!" The vampiress arched her back and screamed through clenched teeth as her rear end felt like it had been set on fire.
If it were, she'd burst into dust and combusted instantly. But as it were, the pain only grew as her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she began to froth at the mouth. Still, her left hand was at her crotch, fingers slick from her sex juices as they deftly manipulated her clit and inner folds with familiarity and mounting pleasure.
Connor didn't say anything, merely watching the vampire's reaction to his cock pumping into her newly explored hole. His excitement mounted as the sphincter tightened up considerably, her gasping and pained whines filling his ears. Her hands were gripping his arms and cutting into his skin. Marissa moaned and arched her back, eyes wild.
He vaguely felt her cum explosively, her juices splattering his T-Shirt. The young vampire hunter could feel his own orgasm coming, especially now that her asshole was now very slick with his precum and it's own natural lubricant.
Marissa seemed to sense it too and began to bounce on his cock, squeezing his length encouragingly. Connor kept an eye on his vampire bitch's pleasure-ridden face, her lithe tongue darting in and out for more, lust-driven eyes rolling about in every direction. She was his accomplice in trapping his father under the ocean. She needed to be staked, a loose end that had to disappear. Regret almost filled him, but he knew what had to be done.
At the same time, it excited him.
The rhythm sped up as Marissa's sex hole seemed to form a mind of it's own, quickly milking him insistently. His hand found the wooden stake easily, hiding it from view, Connor wrapped his arms around Marissa in a mockingly intimate hug. Marissa did the same, her own fangs glistening in the moonlight.
Her face bore an expression of utter adoration of him, something Connor found to be slightly endearing.
He kissed her one finally time, eyes waiting for that one last expression. As she slid up and off of his cock and prepared to plunge down again, he had it slide up into her cunt, the familiar wet warmth filling up around his shaft that just pushed him over the edge. His entire body shuddered, he could feel her arms snaking around his body as their tongues danced and their saliva mixed. Her body tensed up as her pulsating cunt milked him for all he was worth.
"Oh jeezus Connor-" Marissa was babbling incomprehensibly as she covered his face with kisses, her lips snaking down slowly to his neck... He plunged it down from behind her back and just close enough that it's tip grazed her heart.
Marissa blinked and she arched her back, eyes full of betrayal and horror. Her cunt clenched tight around his shaft, eliciting another minor orgasm as she gaped and gasped, "C-Connor!"
Connor hugged her close, drawing his cock out slowly, drawing out the betrayal as Marissa gasped and shuddered, eyes on him as she tried to tell him how much she wanted him, how far she was willing to go if the stake didn't-
He pulled out and slowly angled it back into her cunt. Almost desperately, Marissa's hand gripped his cumslick cock and guided it into her quivering pussy, where he entered ever so slowly, drawing even quicker gasps from the doomed vampiress.
By the time his cock was fully sheathed within her, Connor was shuddering and blowing his newest load into her womb. Marissa's eyes were on him as she gripped him despertely close to her, holding onto him like lifeline as their lips met, hand furiously twsting as pulling at her clit as she forced as much cum out of his balls as possible.
Connor felt her tense as the stake pierced her heart.
Marissa screamed in one explosive orgasm as she burst into dust.
He got up, slightly more satisfied with the events so far. Absentmindedly, he masturbated shaking off the last bits of adrenaline and semen from his rapidly deflating- Connor scowled, suddenly realizing he should have pulled out before dusting the vampire. Dust had covered his sticky manhood.
In the distance, he could hear the familiar cries of his father's associates nearing. Thankfully, the bloody cuts on his arms should be enough to justify his staking. It was too bad though...Marissa would have been a fine bitch.
But she was just a one-time use, as much as he regretted it, but there were other vampires that needed staking. He'll just have some fun with those before he dusted them. Smirking, Connor turned to face his father's associates, ready to deliver his act.
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