There were curtains still on the windows though most of them were torn and just as bedraggled as everything else but there were no dead leaves on the floor and the widows were boarded up where ever they were broken.
Tears came to Chalista's eyes as she picked up an old volume of the Wizard of OZ. She had always loved that book as a child. The whole room made her feel nostalgic and very meloncholy.
That was when she felt it. A cool breeze that turned her skin to goose flesh.
"I knew you would come." Came a quiet voice behind her. Automatically she knew who it was though she had never heard his voice before. However she had seen his eyes. " I knew you would come." He said again.
Slowly Chalista turned around to face the owner of that sad haunted voice. At first she could not see him for it was very dark. Even the moon was not sufficient light.
He was leaning against one of the torn up curtains that still hung. His clothes were dark just like the cloth of the curtain and his hair hung forlornly in his eyes. Pale skin and a small hint of movement was the only thing that betrayed where he stood.
"I knew you would come. I have waited so long for you to come. Sometime I thought that I was just dreaming you and that nothing would ever happen, but I knew you were close yesterday." The voice was soft and velvety but there was a sense of child like excitement to it even though it was so calm.
"What are you talking about? Am I supposed to know you?" Chalista asked.
"I guess you would not know me but I have been waiting for you." The figure said. Chalista was wondering if this little expedition would not be the end of her. This guy was obviously crazy.
"I don't get what you are saying. How long have you waited for me?"
"I had a dream once about you and for some reason I knew you would come to me and end my loneliness." Something in his voice made Chalista's insides twist up in knots.
She closed the gap between them against her better judgment. She stopped when she was about a foot away from him. He was so extremely pail and those haunting black eyes were even more beautiful in person.
"What's your name?" Chalista asked. Staring into those eyes lessened some of the fear inside of her. In fact she began to feel other things that were quite shocking.
"My name?" The man seemed confused by the question. Chalista moved closer to him. His nostrils flared slightly as if he were picking up the scent of something.
"You must have a name? Everyone has a name." Chalista moved even closer her hands hesitantly touching the lapel of the long black coat that he wore. The figure sucked in an urgent breath at her touch.
"My name is Jacob." He finally said. He had not said his name in so long. "I know that your's is Chalista." He purred. In one effortless motion she moved some of Jacob's hair out of his face as if she had done it ten times before.
Jacob grabbed her hand and nuzzled his face into her palm. That one movement sent shivers down her spine. Chalista knew she wanted him and she was not going to leave until she got what she wanted.
He kissed her hand and his tongue snaked out of his mouth to trace her life line. Urgently she pressed her body against his. Jacob's hands were cool. Every time he touched her she would press herself closer to him to find a core of warmth but she found nothing.
Finally, to Chalista's relief Jacob lowered his head to meet hers in a kiss. It was a kiss like she had never received before. It was as if her were dying of thirst and she was water.
He pressed his mouth on her. His lips were cold but soft. Jacob's tongue found hers as he licked the inside of her mouth and bit her lip softly. He could hear soft needy cries coming from Chalista which made him even more ravenous.
Jacob began to rub his body against hers. Chalista could feel him getting hard against her hip. In an inspired moment of madness she dropped her hand to his groin.
Jacob moaned into her ear as she stroked the rough material of his trousers. He pushed himself off of the wall and switched spots with Chalista. Her back was now pushed up against the wall and he was all but pinning her to that spot.
They were moving so fast and it should have scared her but as she stared into those eyes she knew she would be safe. Chalista undid the zipper of Jacob's pants and her warm hand sought him out. Her hand curled around the length of him making him cry out. She continued to drive him wild, her hands pumping at his cock in a steady, even motion. When it seemed like he could not take any more of it he pushed Chalista's hand away from his throbbing groin.
It was Jacob's turn to move his hands up the calf length denim skirt that Chalista was wearing. When her skit was sufficiently resting on top of her hips Jacob slipped his right hand between her legs. It did not seem all that comfortable to Jacob or Chalista so he grabbed her legs and wrapped them around his waist.
Chalista could feel Jacob's cock growing even harder as it rubbed up between her legs. Again with his right hand he dove between her legs and his hand rubbed up against the cloth of her underwear. He could feel her grow wet and soak up the fabric.
He moved the crotch aside and Chalista gasped as she felt his fingers tangle up in the moist curles between her legs. Two of his fingers plunged inside of her making her body shake.
He wiggled them deep inside her. She was so slippery and wet that there was no resistance at all. She began to move against his hand as the pleasure mounted but Jacob with a fierce amount of force pinned her even harder to the wall. She could not move. All she could do was sit back and feel every inch of his two fingers sinking into her pussy.
To her surprise Jacob inserted a third finger and then a fourth making it a very tight fit. However she just became even more wet and turned on the more of his hand he was able to put inside her.
Four fingers and almost half of his palm pumping inside her and she could not even move. Chalista began to moan and bite at Jacob's ear lobe. Chalista wanted him inside her she needed to feel the whole length of his hard cock inside her.
"Please fuck me!" She sighed in his ear. He withdrew his hand from between her legs and place both of them on her hips. Jacob's aquiline features were beyond human and beyond lovely in the light of the moon.
Chalista kissed him again to make sure he was real. After she kissed him Jacob dipped his head towards her breast and teased them with his lips and tongue. His teeth began to drag the material of her t-shirt against her breast.
It would have felt amazing had her bra not been in the way. As if he knew what she was thinking Jacob tore off her shirt and pulled her bra down enough to free her bosom from their constraints.
His eyes stayed glued to her as his tongue swirled around on one of her nipples making it slick and hard. Then he did the same to the other. There was a weird almost challenging look to his black eyes as bit her nipples.
With animal like speed Jacob plunged his dick inside of Chalista's sopping pussy. She was so wet and tight that he could hear every inch of himself sinking into her.
He was so turned on he was not sure how long he would last. He began driving himself in and out of her. Chalista tried with all her might to writhe and push up against him but he had her tightly pinned.
It was almost agony to just let him fuck her and not being able to move but it was a very pleasent agony none the less. He fucked her slowly. Every movement was deliberate. His cock was cold and hard and made every nerve in Chalista's body scream with pleasure and an unearthly chill.
Suddenly he bit down on the side of Chalista's breast. Her soft flesh filled his mouth as well as her blood. When he lifted his head away from her skin she could see his beautiful mouth was covered in blood.
Slick bloody fangs glinted in the moonlight as he gave an opened mouth sigh. He was truly enjoying himself. She wanted to become afraid. Something inside of her was telling Chalista that this whole affair was not normal but then all she had to do was focus on Jacob and how his cock felt filling her up inside and she for got about her fear.
She almost enjoyed watching him lap up her blood like a kitten with a bowl of cream. His lips were scarlett with her blood. Licking his lips caused a small rivulet of blood to drip down his chin.
Jacob moved in to kiss her, and with out a word Chalista licked at his lips and chin. He began to move his hips faster and faster as they kissed deeply. Finally is body shook with release as Chalista felt a rush of semen hit her stomach as he pulled out.
His own fluids were as cold as he was but they were not offensive. Jacob did notice that his lover had not yet come yet. He set her legs down so that she could stand but then quickly pulled her to the floor. She lay back against the cold marble floor legs spread apart and still so wet.
Chalista squeezed her eyes shut with anticipation as she felt Jacobs lips closing over her clit and sucking so gently that she though she might faint. His tongue was lapping at the opening of her pussy.
Again Jacob thrust his fingers inside of her making her squirm along the floor. He might have been alone for along time but he had not forgotten how to pleasure a woman.
It did not take long for Chalista to start shaking as she felt her pleasure mount. Then it exploded into the most intense orgasm she had ever had. It left her breathless as if she had run a marathon.
Seeing that she was completely sated Jacob curled up next to her with his arms around her.