Vampire Revenge: Blood, Sex & Violence

Chapter 13: 13



They advanced a few meters, but a movement to Pablo's right did not go unnoticed. Although the justicar clan had magic destined for matters other than combat, they were still participants in the eternal war against humans and other vampires. With centuries of experience in combat, he could quickly see the movement of the two thieves who had noticed the girl's backpack.

They did not respond to the neo-fascist stereotypes about crime, they were two white boys, twenty-five years old, surely born in Barcelona itself. Evil knew no ethnicity or race, and neither did crime, with two thousand years behind them, the prejudices that he carried as a backpack in his native Ireland had long since faded away, that was one of the things that surprised him most about this society, that they were still racist.

The first of the two thieves had stood in front of the girl, blocking her progress on the escalator, the other was trying to get past the giant that was Pablo. He let the thug get past him. It might seem illogical to lose contact with his victim, but Pablo had a plan to play one of the oldest cards of all for conquest, adrenaline and the figure of the savior hero.

The first of the henchmen stopped just three or four steps after leaving the escalator, he even seemed to turn around suddenly as if he had taken the wrong stop, the girl could not avoid colliding with the man, although she tried to avoid him.

While the man apologized and asked her if she had been hurt, the other pickpocket who was right behind tried to put his hand in the girl's backpack, who was distracted and had not noticed that it had been opened.

The thief's support foot was about to push off to leave undetected while he put the girl's purse in a pocket, however, a large hand stopped him by grabbing him tightly by the shoulder.

"Let go of that wallet, you fucking thief"

In a second the accomplice had turned towards Pablo as if to reproach him, while the thief shook his head and tried to say that he hadn't done anything, however Pablo's strength did not let go of his hold and with a quick movement he grabbed the wallet that the man had put in his pants pocket.

"If you're not a thief, explain to me what this is, I've seen you do everything..."

"You fucking son of a bitch, you're going to find out now for being nosy"

The guy who had hindered the girl pushed her to the ground and tried to advance with his fist raised ready to hit Pablo, however the kick that he gave him in the balls arrived first. The thief doubled over, screaming in pain.

The other used his free hand to pull out a knife and tried to threaten Pablo with it, but Pablo had not released his grip on his arm and twisted it to pull the weapon away from him. He put one foot in front of the robber's legs and pushed with his body, causing him to fall to the ground.

The man thought that having freed himself from his grip he could escape or even turn around and stab the boy, however the boy's left foot hit his head as if it were a soccer ball on a goal kick. Several teeth flew out, and the man immediately lost consciousness.

The problem was what he was going to do now, he could leave with the girl, but deep down that would be a waste of time, he would find her again, he had no doubt, now he just had to act, these two criminals despite being simple thieves could be his first two victims. The only thing he had to avoid was incriminating himself.

Pablo's sharp senses quickly located the cameras, the incident had been recorded far enough away so that it was only a small distant fight on the videos, and luckily, because it was the weekend and because of the time everything happened without there being many people to give him away, no one would say anything about someone who prevents an attempted robbery.

Pablo took a deep breath, the smell of those two was stuck in his head, he could locate them if the trail did not get too cold.

Pablo picked up the girl, and she was scared by the scene and let herself be carried away, he had returned her wallet, and he was moving her away from the thieves. A few meters further on, the girl came to and hugged the semi-stranger, truly grateful. He had to bend down a little to be at a reasonable height compared to her.

"Thank you, otherwise I'll be robbed..."

The girl looked up into the boy's beautiful blue eyes and kissed him. It was a passionate kiss that led her to take his hand. The women's restrooms were nearby. The girl didn't think twice and entered them with the boy behind her. Pablo smiled. The tactic had worked better than expected.

There was no one in the bathroom. Few people liked to use the subway bathroom if they could avoid it. They were dirty and a breeding ground for infections. It wasn't the best setting to give free rein to passion, but with Pablo's strength and size, this wouldn't be a hygiene problem. He picked up the girl in his arms, putting her astride him while holding her by the ass.

Out of discretion, they entered one of the cubicles, closing the door behind them. They were kissing with such passion and the excitement was such that all caution or any concern about appearing to be an easy girl passed over the girl's mind. They hadn't even introduced themselves, but what did it matter, this was like one of those movies where you saw furtive and wild encounters.

With a skill that the girl had never seen, the boy held her in the air while he had unbuttoned his pants. There was no room to take off his underwear, so the boy simply tore her thong with the force of his fingers.

What followed was incredible. The boy let her body fly until he sat her directly on his virile member. The girl was wet, very wet, but her body was small compared to Pablo's. The first penetration hurt a little, but he didn't rush, he started slowly, little by little, allowing the girl's body to lubricate, adapt and above all dilate.

It's not that Pablo's genetics had allowed him to have a monstrous cock, but it was big, quite big, and he had to play the right cards to give the girl the maximum possible pleasure.

The girl's legs embraced the pseudo vampire's body while he, with his hands on her ass, lowered her and raised her, the rhythm increasing, while they kissed passionately. The speed and depth reached such a point that the girl arched her body backwards, putting herself almost perpendicular, she wanted to receive it all.

The advantage of having had a lot of sex a few hours ago was that that human body, no matter how much resistance and strength it had, was empty, it had little charge left, but the excitement of the situation allowed him to maintain the erection.

The moans and cries of pleasure must have been heard in the station, but they didn't care, the incubus thought he would win another follower, and he didn't hesitate to use all his experience and arts. The girl reached orgasm quickly, without waiting for him. But he continued, slowly at first, until she gave him signs that he could continue without hurting her or making her uncomfortable. Not all women could have sex immediately after reaching climax.

The space in the bathroom cubicle was small, but luckily the girl had a thin and petite body, in a show of strength of his arms Pablo lifted her up and turned her around, her knees wedged in his elbows.

The girl had never been fucked like this, she had a lot of experience and had practiced very hard sex despite her age, but the physical capacity of the counterpart was decisive for certain practices.

Pablo's strong arms went up until he clasped his hands behind her neck, and then he lowered her small body. In that position, her vaginal lips were completely open, even her anus was stretched, although the boy did not choose this option, thank God, otherwise it would have caused her inevitable injuries due to the difference in size. The sex marathon began again, she screamed, moaned, this position of domination had her even more excited than she had been before. As they would say in vulgar language, they were ramming her wildly.

Her eyes were almost rolled back and white in a sign of uncontrollable ecstasy, but he did not stop until she screamed, with her black painted nails digging into his forearm, and indicated to him that she had reached a second orgasm. He lifted her with a certain tenderness, enough so that she could be at the height of his mouth and kiss him, turning her head slightly.

Her boots touched the ground, she thought the session was over, but Pablo could still give more of himself. Laia had left him almost insensitive, this was just a matter of the resistance of that body of barely eighteen years old.

Pablo's left hand grabbed her by the waist, while the right grabbed the girl's long black hair. To get to the correct position he had to bend his legs a little, but he penetrated her again in that position while the girl rested her hands on the bathroom wall.

This time the thrusts were really hard, she screamed with pleasure without being able to contain herself while he held her. A spank left a mark on the girl's ass, and instead of complaining about the pain, she screamed with pleasure even louder.

Pablo released his grip on the girl's hair and waist to grab her wrists and pull her arms back while increasing the pace and virulence of the sexual act. At that pace, he could not avoid cumming again. He had never fucked her like that, so hard, so strong, so deep, with so much passion, in a public place, and after having saved her from a robbery.

It was such an exciting situation that the third orgasm came, however the boy seemed to need much more to be satisfied, although her small body could not take it anymore, but she did not intend to let him go unsatisfied.

However, that sexual machine picked her up, turned her body, putting her face down, her legs resting on his shoulders. A soft and expert tongue began to explore her intimate parts. But the girl was already at the limit of the pleasure she could feel. However, some thick fingers were completing the work of pleasure, one entered her vagina in search of the G-spot, another entered a little in her anus.

The girl did not even have time to touch that prodigy of sex, the touch of the finger against her anus made her cum without even having enjoyed cunnilingus for a few minutes. The boy lowered her to the floor, seeing how she had reached a new orgasm so quickly.

The girl turned around, lowering the toilet lid, it wasn't immaculate, but it was better than sitting without the lid, the member was still prominently erect. She took it with both hands, enjoying the sensation of having it in front of her, and began to masturbate him, to lick the tip, to perform fellatio on him again. The girl didn't care that her jaw hurt after that, she wanted to squeeze that big penis.

It wasn't her first time, and the boy's discharge didn't disgust her, it didn't taste bad at all, with all the pleasure the boy had made her feel, his semen tasted like heaven.


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