CH 37 - Sera's Hunger

Walking through the town Sera looks delightfully at the young man behind her. He is such a sweet boy following after her like a lost puppy. He hasn't met many foreigners, as his sense of danger is pretty tame. The most beautiful thing about these small towns is their delectable sweets that are so easy to pluck now that they are the ripest.

Putting on her softest puppy dog eyes, she turns to him. Looking at the young man with concern, "Are you sure we are supposed to do this?"

Sera smiles as the hapless child merely nods his head enthusiastically in response. Chewing on her lower lip playfully, she pauses, "Promise my parents will never find out?"

Sera steps aside and lets the young man take the lead smiling as he crosses over the border of the village, moving toward the woods. "I was told we were never supposed to come here, that it was dangerous."

"Don't worry, I will keep you safe," the boy replies in a husky voice cracking at the ends of it as he tries to appear older.

"Awww, as long as you promise to keep me safe. This is my first time in this village, and it is meant to be super special. Is it your first time too?"

Sera giggles softly as the boy's face flushes, giving her the only answer she needs. No matter how hard he tries to stammer out his excuse for having far more skills than, he has. It is always so adorable. They had no clue what was ahead of them in life. No clue why the Gods had told them to be celibate until marriage.

They are still relatively inexperienced in knowing the ways of the world. They have yet to learn about the monsters that lurk in the forest. All they know is that it is forbidden. Scriptures advise them that such actions could lead them to death.

Of course, Sera didn't mind making the scriptures come true and reinforcing the horrors of the parent's nightmares. Sera smooths her skirt as she runs behind the growing, hungry young boy.

As they move through the forest, the young boy checks over his shoulder to spot her in the evening light deeper and deeper they go. He constantly checks to ensure his prize and ultimate desire haven't escaped for the evening. With a warm smile, Sera encourages him to move forward.

As they rush into the forest, Sera feels the warmth of her cheeks as she is excited about the hunt. The desire for the feast as his blood smells so fresh as it pumps through his veins.

There is something so delightful about knowing a young man is swelling in excitement just for her. Tiptoeing behind him, she takes a moment when he isn't looking and slips into the bushes away from the excitement.

Soon the young man turns and, with a small gasp, calls out for her, "Sera? Darling? Where are you?"

"Oh, I am just undressing under the shade of the tree," She calls out, excited to finally find a man of barely eighteen who is quite a delicious find. As her thumbs slip into the waistband of her skirt, she slides it down her thighs so gently. Shifting her hips from side to side as her body drips with wanton desire.

As Sera slips out of the bushes with the moonlight basking on her pale flawless skin, she smiles at the young man. The man has forgotten his name as she walks towards him with a knowing smile, "I am worried about you. I am afraid you will make far too much noise."

"I won't, I promise!"

"Quiet there, wolf, you are already raising a fuss already" Looking down at her clothes, she bends slowly at her waist and retrieves her scarf. "I can only do this if I can tie this around your mouth. I don't want our parents to catch us. You don't want that do you?"

"God, no!" the young man shakes his head violently.

Good boy, beg for your treat, Sera thinks as the young man opens his mouth. Moving behind the boy, she runs her fingers across his chest softly. The strumming of his heartbeat, strongly beating within his chest, is exhilarating as she runs the scarf over his mouth twice, pulling it tightly across his flesh.

Reaching under his arms, pressing her pert breasts in his back, she slowly unbuttons his shirt, moving her palm within, pulling the shirt back. As it is about to come off, she twists his arms behind his back, securing him in place.

Moving before the man Sera smiles as her fingers trace across his washboard abs, loving the soft hair that disappears beneath his pants. A happy little trail advising her how to find freedom and desire. Sera kneels happily at the man's feet, pulling down his trousers as his excitement falls from his pants. Gagging, she can't help but realize that this isn't the worst smell she has experienced, but it is not the best.

Sera reaches up around the man's hip and behind his back as she presses into the small of his back. Pulling him close as she picks up his excited but less-than-impressive cock in her hand. As she slides it into her mouth, she smiles with a burning desire, an almost unquenchable hunger.

As her lips take his cock into her mouth, she smiles as her nails easily, painlessly pierce his lower back as she sinks her teeth into his cock. Thrashing her head, she pulls the useless members from the body.

Snapping the man's spine, she pounces upon him. Her mouth upon his wound, she sucks down his warm blood as he cries out against the muffled scarf pitifully. Tears stream down his eyes as she feasts upon his innocent. Drinking the first meal she has had in years as she treats upon his livelihood tearing into her inner thighs as they pulse with blood.

The scent of his life draining from his body arouses Sera beyond belief. Her desire to feast upon him satiates her primal urges as other urges still ache within her. Only one man can fill different appetites, cursing her misguided attempt to conquer and taunt the man she desires. Sera laughs as she will once again find a way into Caesar's home, into his life, and to feed upon a conquest only he can satisfy.