Randi Fang

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My Erotic Vampire Confession Books are now FREE

Both ebooks in my Erotic Vampire Confessions is currently FREE. Learn more below and enjoy!

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EROTIC VAMPIRE CONFESSIONS

Desire (Erotic Vampire Confessions #1)

Randi Fang, blogger and 21st century vampire begins a journey to seek out other vampires and discover their fascination with the essence of what makes a vampire tick. Is it all about ‘blood and sex’ as it is for her?

Erotic Vampire Confessions begin as Randi explores this subject with her first vampire to interview, a fan of the fang whom she simply calls Rose.

More confessions will follow as Randi releases a new one every other month. Please note Desire is 8,100 words.

Free:  Amazon  |  Barnes & Noble | Smashwords

Tasted (Erotic Vampire Confessions #2)

Click the image to view this ebook on Amazon.

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In Tasted (Erotic Vampire Confessions #2) Randi is tasked with a spontaneous interview that she’d soon not deal with. Since her translator, Sim has already volunteered her for the task, she must proceed with interviewing a vampire couple who are on the run because the newly turned female, Amelia has killed a demon, one of the seven Princes of Hell. “Tasted” is 11,360 words.

Free:  Smashwords

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Win “Tasted” in Today’s Giveaway

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I’m celebrating the release of my second erotic vampire confession interview that is live on Amazon and Barnes & Noble. You can win one of 5 ebook copies that are available today. To enter the giveaway, click here.

About Tasted (Erotic Vampire Confessions #2)

In Tasted, I was tasked with a spontaneous interview that I didn’t want to deal with. Since my translator, Sim had already volunteered me for the task, I had to proceed with interviewing a vampire couple who were on the run because the newly turned female, Amelia had killed a demon, one of the seven Princes of Hell.

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If you haven’t checked out the first story, Desire (Erotic Vampire Confessions #1), you can download it for FREE at the following links: Amazon | Barnes & Noble

In “Desire,” Randi Fang explores this subject what makes a vampire tick with her first vampire to interview, a fan of the fang whom Randi calls simply Rose. Rose has a chance encounter with an actor who plays a vampire and discovers he’s “into” being bitten.

About the Author

Randi Fang loves all things vampire, probably because she is one. When she is not blogging or writing vampire fiction, she likes to interview other vampires and share their confessions with you which are typically erotic in nature. Vampires are sexy beasts, after all.

Currently Randi is writing the series, Erotic Vampire Confessions and will be releasing My Vampire Master, a dark vampire erotica tell-all book about how she became a vampire later this year (Winter 2013).

Learn more or contact Randi at the following links:
Facebook – http://www.facebook.com/randifang
Twitter – http://twitter.com/randi_fang
Facebook Author Page – facebook.com/randifangwriter


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“Tasted (Erotic Vampire Confessions #2)” is Live

Click the image to view this ebook on Amazon.

Click the image to view this ebook on Amazon.

It’s Live! My second erotic vampire confession interview is live on Amazon and Barnes & Noble. Below are a couple of excerpts for you to explore. (The second one is seriously hot!)

About Tasted (Erotic Vampire Confessions #2)

In Tasted, I was tasked with a spontaneous interview that I didn’t want to deal with. Since my translator, Sim had already volunteered me for the task, I had to proceed with interviewing a vampire couple who were on the run because the newly turned female, Amelia had killed a demon, one of the seven Princes of Hell.

Excerpt from “Tasted”

Interview by Randi Fang with Amelia and Damon, both vampires, madly in love, and on the run.  Recorded May 2, 2013 at an undisclosed location.

Max and I sat for a very long time on the hood of my Porsche SUV.  I knew the two vampires were in the woods, but they didn’t want to appear.  When midnight rolled around and the full moon surfaced behind the night clouds, I knew we’d probably get to meet them.  I drove the vehicle closer to the trees, parking it with the headlights facing out towards the clearing.  We’d be able to see any presence if a demon showed up.  I knew this forest well because I had used it many times for my hunts.  It had a large ravine at the other end.  No demon would climb rocks to make a surprise appearance.  Demons were lazy and not especially bright.

I jumped out of the SUV and opened the front and back passenger doors.  Then I returned to the vehicle.  “Max,” I said as I left my driver door open.  “Get out and stand here by me.  If you smell anything weird, nudge me.  Okay?”

He did as I requested with little hesitancy, glancing back at me with his gleaming gold eyes.

I turned off the engine and the headlights.  The moon was shining, so there was some light illuminating us.  I sighed with relief.  Let’s do this, I thought to myself.  I couldn’t count the creepy ways I had met vampires for interviews.  Some could be as human as the next person, meeting in a bar or coffee shop.  Others, the really old ones, were downright weird.  Ancient, I thought.  That’s what it is.  They don’t know better.  “We need to do this people,” I said to the night.

I saw an image flash out of the corner of my eye.  Someone had hopped into the front passenger seat.  Then another weight shifted the SUV and I felt the back passenger seat fill with a presence.

“Randi?” a male voice asked.

“Yes,” I replied, feeling an overwhelming draw to his masculinity.  He was indeed a vampire, not a demon.  I breathed in slowly.  Dear lord, what have I gotten myself into.

“Sim said you could help us.”

I nodded, not moving my hands from the steering wheel.  I had learned vampires could be very jumpy if they were as panicked as I sensed these two were.  The male sitting next to me seemed very protective.  Very protective.  It flowed off of him in waves.  The female was clearly shaken, confused, and a new vampire.

“Show your fangs please,” the male vampire commanded.

I did as he requested.  The blood flamed in my veins and I felt an immediate attraction to this man without even seeing him yet.  I had heard some vampires possessed a heightened sex appeal, and this guy had it in droves.  Trying to forget a feeling of nakedness that was washing over me, I let my fangs remain visible.  Let’s do this, I shouted in my mind, wondering if the vampire could hear me.  My patience was growing very thin.  We were either going to talk or I was going to jump the man’s bones as the newbie vampire girl could watch.  I exhaled again slowly.  My blood smoothie was just kicking in.

Excerpt from Amelia’s Confession (as part of her interview with Randi) – FOR MATURE READERS ONLY 18+

“What will they do to us if we are caught?”

His brown eyes glazed over.  He turned his attention to my disarrayed dress and gently smoothed the wrinkles away, refusing to answer.

I can fight any demon who gets in my way,” I snapped.

Slowly he moved his hands, giving me a low grunt of disbelief.

As I flattened out the ruffles in my lap, I marveled at how warm his touch was, how satisfying and soothing.

They’ll kill us both if we don’t escape soon enough.

As Damon paused in front of me, I asked him mentally, “So we have to have sex first, you meet your father, and then we can leave.”

Yes,” he replied.  Then he yelled for the others’ benefit, “Get this dress off bitch, my cock can’t wait forever.  Fucking whore of a human.”

He chuckled again, this time with a sincerity he had lacked before.  He glanced at me and winked, pointing at the door.  Then a deadly passion surface in his eyes.  He sighed loudly.  “Are you ready,” he whispered tenderly.

After a few moments, I waited for his next move.  His disposition was unpredictable and I didn’t know if he was going to kiss me on the forehead or break me in half.

“Remove your dress,” he commanded.

Before I could undress, Damon pulled out his large cock, grunting as he began stroking it quickly.  I watched in fear.  Was he going to plunge that thing inside me?  Damon spread his legs, leaning into his strokes and continued jacking himself off.  Suddenly he stopped and approached me.  He pushed his hands pass my dress and found the folds of my pussy.  With one hand, he continued to stroke his cock.  With the other, he fingered me, only stopping now and then to run his wet fingers over the head of his cock.  Damon grunted and growled as he rocked, crouched before me.  His eyes turned blood red as his head fell forward from pleasure, and then he would continue his stroking, getting faster each time.

He was already hard when he had presented himself to me, so I didn’t understand why he was taking the time to increase his erection.  Obviously he did.  And I wasn’t complaining.  Suddenly I was thrilled to watch him.  He was a sight to behold.  No men I knew would be so bold as to touch themselves, much less excite themselves to mind-maddening delights.  It was an exquisitely delightful, yet sinister scene.

Suddenly a vision of having him inside me surfaced.  My jaw dropped open and my stomach flip-flopped.  I remained sitting on the bed as I unzipped the back of my dress and slid it over my shoulders.  When he stood up in front of me, his cock was as hard as glass.  It nearly hit me in the face.  I marveled at its width, its length.  My god, I thought.  Now that’s a vampire.  On the bed, I froze forgetting what I was doing, forgetting I was almost completely nude before this magnificent vampire.

He growled and ripped my dress away in one yank.  Damon took my hands in his and placed them on his cock.  My eyes grew wide and I relished the smoothness of his rod.  He was hard as steel, yet smooth as velvet.


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Desire Goes Free (Free ebook Available)

Desire is FREE on B&N! Cover design by Ally Thomas

Desire is FREE on B&N! Cover design by Ally Thomas

My ebook, Desire is now FREE on Smashwords and Barnes & Noble. I thought today I’d share an excerpt with you and give you the download links. Have a great Saturday, everyone! ~randi

About Desire

Desire (Erotic Vampire Confessions #1) begins as she explores this subject with her first vampire to interview, a fan of the fang whom Randi calls simply Rose. “Desire” is 8,100 words.

Download Links

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Help Me Get Desire FREE on Amazon Please!

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EXCERPT from Desire:

My first interview is with a vampire we will call ‘Rose.’  I’m not going to ‘out’ her and tell you who she is.  You may have read her blog because, like me, she is online a lot and she loves to write or blog I guess.  If you haven’t read my blog, I can tell you her father was demon, one of the seven Princes of Hell actually and he turned her.  Soon after their relationship ended badly.  Probably because she ripped his heart out.  Literally.  We vampires tend to have an issue with anger management.

She doesn’t have a loving relationship with her family.  Even before killing her father, she was the outcast.  Her friends, human and vampire alike, have become the people she cares about.  Her real family.  Our first interview is below.

Interview Begins

Interview by Randi Fang with ‘Rose,’ blogger, vampire, lover of mankind.  Recorded September 15, 2011 at a café in Union Square, San Francisco, CA.

Me:  Hi Rose, thanks so much for joining me for this interview.  I really appreciate your being available.  You’re very kind to open up your busy schedule for me.

Rose arched an eyebrow at me and did that infamous clicking noise with her teeth.

Rose: What are you talking about?  I see you all the time.  Why are you acting like we don’t know each other?

Me:  I’m an idiot.  I’m sorry.  Have you thought about what I asked you to do?

Rose:  Coming up with a few confessions I can share with your readers?

Me:  Yes.

Rose:  I have actually.  I have one to tell you about really.  A juicy one.  I hope this is what you are looking for.  It’s not too freaky.  You said to not start with anything freaky, right?

Me:  That’s right.  That sounds great!  But just one?  I thought you’d have more than that.

Politely I smile at Rose as I notice her green eyes sparkle brilliantly in the low light setting of the cafe.  I arrived early and found a table for us in the back away from the holiday crowds.

Rose nodded and dipped her finger in the cup of green tea sitting before her.  I motioned to a waiter and pointed at my empty cup of soda.

Rose: I wasn’t sure what I wanted to tell you at first, so I thought one would work for now.  I can give you more later.  You know?  So what are we supposed to do here?

Me:  You talk and I’ll record.  I may ask you a question or two here or there, but I don’t want to interrupt you to break the flow of the story.  Okay?

Rose’s green eyes grew lazy as she studied me.  Hastily she dried off her index finger and reached for her iPhone when a text message came in.

Rose:  Just a second.

She pushed up the sleeves of her long black fitted knit top.  I noticed the skull image on the front of the shirt looked oddly out of proportion.  Rose is a very attractive lady, even though she doesn’t spend a lot of time on fixing herself up.  It’s a natural sort of beauty, high cheekbones, full lips, a little button nose, long shiny black hair, and a toned physique held in a slender frame for her 5’ 9” height.  I surmised to look away before I become more envious.  If she was bi-curious at all, I’d invite her to some of my events, but I knew better than to bring it up.  Rose loved the cock.  Period.

I glanced up at Rose as she held a hand in front of me, staring at her phone as her thumb blurs in motion.  I flipped through my notebook hoping to pretend I was looking at my questions instead of her beauty.

The waiter brought me a fresh soda and I noticed Rose’s attention shifted to the table.

Rose: How can you drink that stuff?  It looks nasty and it hisses.

Me: How can you drink blood tea?

I pointed to the greenish yellow liquid in her cup.

Me:  My beverage looks weirder than that?

She rolled her eyes at me, a gesture I have seen on more than one occasion.  Briefly she nodded and ignored me as she resumed playing with her phone.  I waited for her to respond to a few more text messages and emails.  Then I took my life in my own hands.  The legends about Rose being a vampire who had tasted angel and god blood intrigued me.  I knew she was far more powerful than I’d ever hope to be, but as our interviews began I had to test the boundaries I had with her.

Me:  You’re going to have to turn that off.  I need your full attention.

I raised a knowing eyebrow at her and let a devilish grin cross my face.

Me:  Please.

She shook a finger at me and I bit my lip briefly when I witness the length of her long nail.  It reminded me of a hawk’s talon.  My fangs are not nearly as long or impressive, but I pressed my luck a little further.

Rose:  Nice try.  I’ll mute it.  That’s the best I can do.  If I miss one task from my superiors, there will be Hell to pay.  You get me?

Me:  Fair enough.  I thought it was worth a try.

I smiled at her without letting my eyes engage hers and realized that this interview was going to be a tough one with distractions.   Getting the first story would have to be enough for now.  Rose was a very complicated vampire, one who thought she was out to save the world, a mission I would never want to assume.

She sensed my concern immediately and patted me on the hand, knowing I’ll like it.

Rose:  Pussycat, I wrote everything down.  You can sit there and sip your fizzy drink and just listen.  How’s that?

Me:  Perfect.

I relaxed, putting the heels of my black leather books on the rung of the chair next to her, and pushed the Record button on my device.

Rose:  I hope it’s okay.  I decided to change the players’ names.  So I wouldn’t be discovered.  Is that fine?

I nodded ‘yes,’ and then raised the cold soda to my lips.  Rose was the James Bond of all vampires.  I knew better than to disagree with her on even the slightest issue.

Rose:  After our talk the other day about what makes us, vampires tick, I think I have to agree with you.  It’s blood and sex.  Either is on my mind every minute of the day unless someone is trying to kill me or harm a friend of mine.  So that’s what this first story is about.  Does that work for you?

Again I nodded approvingly.

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Lucky in Love Blog Hop (Enter to Win)

Lucky in Love Blog HopWith Easter just around the corner, some of us are already in a hopping mood.  And there’s nothing wrong with that. Today I’m participating in a blog hop sponsored by Carrie Ann who is excellent at coordinating these events!

How Do I Enter to Win?

First things first! This blog hop has 2 great prizes you may win. So let’s talk about those and how you can enter to win first. Almost 300 bloggers have posts (some including giveaways) discussing those men they write about because they are in love with them! You as a reader can go to EACH blog and LEAVE a comment with your email address and be entered to win. Yep, you can enter 300 times!

What Are the Prizes?

Prizes for this blog hop include:

1st Grand Prize: A $100 Amazon or Barnes & Noble Gift Card

2nd Grand Prize: A Swag Pack that contains paperbacks, ebooks, 50+ bookmarks, cover flats, magnets, pens, coffee cozies, and more!

What Should I Comment About?

Lucky in Love? Well, are you? It’s a time of luck and wealth…or not. With each romance we find ourselves in a new world of love and memories. Are these just by chance? Is it luck? Welcome to the ‘Lucky in Love Blog Hop’ where we want to hear about your love, your romance, and how much you love St. Patrick’s Day!!! Are you wearing green? Ready to get pinched…or wait…do you like that? Leave a comment related to the above questions or the below excerpt provided by the author.

 How Do I Win?

Remember to be entered to win one of these prizes, leave a comment on this blog article – between today and March 18th. Include your email address in the post. Carrie Ann and her volunteers will be stopping by to collect everyone’s entries. Go to Carrie Ann’s Lucky in Love Blog Hop page to see a list of ALL THE BLOGS and get started. But first, leave a comment here on my blog article please, after you read on.

Good Luck Everyone!

My Giveaway

Click the image to view Desire Free at Smashwords.

Click the image to view Desire Free at Smashwords.

Excerpt from “Desire (Erotic Vampire Confessions #1)” which is FREE on Smashwords and Barnes & Noble

My first interview is with a vampire we will call ‘Rose.’  I’m not going to ‘out’ her and tell you who she is.  You may have read her blog because, like me, she is online a lot and she loves to write or blog I guess.  If you haven’t read my blog, I can tell you her father was demon, one of the seven Princes of Hell actually and he turned her.  Soon after their relationship ended badly.  Probably because she ripped his heart out.  Literally.  We vampires tend to have an issue with anger management.

She doesn’t have a loving relationship with her family.  Even before killing her father, she was the outcast.  Her friends, human and vampire alike, have become the people she cares about.  Her real family.  Our first interview is below.

Interview by Randi Fang with ‘Rose,’ blogger, vampire, lover of mankind.  Recorded September 15, 2011 at a café in Union Square, San Francisco, CA.

Me:  Hi Rose, thanks so much for joining me for this interview.  I really appreciate your being available.  You’re very kind to open up your busy schedule for me.

Rose arched an eyebrow at me and did that infamous clicking noise with her teeth.

Rose: What are you talking about?  I see you all the time.  Why are you acting like we don’t know each other?

Me:  I’m an idiot.  I’m sorry.  Have you thought about what I asked you to do?

Rose:  Coming up with a few confessions I can share with your readers?

Me:  Yes.

Rose:  I have actually.  I have one to tell you about really.  A juicy one.  I hope this is what you are looking for.  It’s not too freaky.  You said to not start with anything freaky, right?

Me:  That’s right.  That sounds great!  But just one?  I thought you’d have more than that.

Politely I smile at Rose as I notice her green eyes sparkle brilliantly in the low light setting of the cafe.  I arrived early and found a table for us in the back away from the holiday crowds.

Rose nodded and dipped her finger in the cup of green tea sitting before her.  I motioned to a waiter and pointed at my empty glass of soda.

Rose: I wasn’t sure what I wanted to tell you at first, so I thought one would work for now.  I can give you more later.  You know?  So what are we supposed to do here?

Me:  You talk and I’ll record.  I may ask you a question or two here or there, but I don’t want to interrupt you to break the flow of the story.  Okay?

Rose’s green eyes grew lazy as she studied me.  Hastily she dried off her index finger and reached for her iPhone when a text message came in.

Rose:  Just a second.

She pushed up the sleeves of her long black fitted knit top.  I noticed the skull image on the front of the shirt looked oddly out of proportion.  Rose is a very attractive lady, even though she doesn’t spend a lot of time on fixing herself up.  It’s a natural sort of beauty, high cheekbones, full lips, a little button nose, long shiny black hair, and a toned physique held in a slender frame for her 5’ 9” height.  I surmised to look away before I become more envious.  If she was bi-curious at all, I’d invite her to some of my events, but I knew better than to bring it up.  Rose loved the cock.  Period.

I glanced up at Rose as she held a hand in front of me, staring at her phone as her thumb blurs in motion.  I flipped through my notebook hoping to pretend I was looking at my questions instead of her beauty.

The waiter brought me a fresh soda and I noticed Rose’s attention shifted to the table.

Rose: How can you drink that stuff?  It looks nasty and it hisses.

Me: How can you drink blood tea?

I pointed to the greenish yellow liquid in her cup.

Me:  My beverage looks weirder than that?

She rolled her eyes at me, a gesture I have seen on more than one occasion.  Briefly she nodded and ignored me as she resumed playing with her phone.  I waited for her to respond to a few more text messages and emails.  Then I took my life in my own hands.  The legends about Rose being a vampire who had tasted angel and god blood intrigued me.  I knew she was far more powerful than I’d ever hope to be, but as our interviews began I had to test the boundaries I had with her.

Me:  You’re going to have to turn that off.  I need your full attention.

I raised a knowing eyebrow at her and let a devilish grin cross my face.

Me:  Please.

She shook a finger at me and I bit my lip briefly when I witness the length of her long nail.  It reminded me of a hawk’s talon.  My fangs are not nearly as long or impressive, but I pressed my luck a little further.

Rose:  Nice try.  I’ll mute it.  That’s the best I can do.  If I miss one task from my superiors, there will be Hell to pay.  You get me?

Me:  Fair enough.  I thought it was worth a try.

I smiled at her without letting my eyes engage hers and realized that this interview was going to be a tough one with distractions.   Getting the first story would have to be enough for now.  Rose was a very complicated vampire, one who thought she was out to save the world, a mission I would never want to assume.

She sensed my concern immediately and patted me on the hand, knowing I’ll like it.

Rose:  Pussycat, I wrote everything down.  You can sit there and sip your fizzy drink and just listen.  How’s that?

Me:  Perfect.

I relaxed, putting the heels of my black leather books on the rung of the chair next to her, and pushed the Record button on my device.

Rose:  I hope it’s okay.  I decided to change the players’ names.  So I wouldn’t be discovered.  Is that fine?

I nodded ‘yes,’ and then raised the cold soda to my lips.  Rose was the James Bond of all vampires.  I knew better than to disagree with her on even the slightest issue.

Rose:  After our talk the other day about what makes us, vampires tick, I think I have to agree with you.  It’s blood and sex.  Either is on my mind every minute of the day unless someone is trying to kill me or harm a friend of mine.  So that’s what this first story is about.  Does that work for you?

Again I nodded approvingly.

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You can continue reading. Desire (Erotic Vampire Confessions #1) is FREE at Smashwords | FREE at Barnes & Noble. Learn more about my books.

About Randi Fang

Randi Fang, blogger and 21st century vampire begins a journey to seek out other vampires and discover their fascination with the essence of what makes a vampire tick. Is it all about ‘blood and sex’ as it is for her? Is it about love and romance too?

Desire (Erotic Vampire Confessions #1) begins as she explores this subject with her first vampire to interview, a fan of the fang whom Randi calls simply Rose. “Desire” is 8,100 words.


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Upcoming Blog Hop (Win a Kindle Fire)

Happy New Year - champagne and party decorationStarting January 1 until January 6th, I’ll be a part of a blog hop sponsored by Carrie Ann who is sensational at coordinating these events!

Each day you have a chance to win any of the following prizes:

 1st Grand Prize: A Kindle Fire or Nook Tablet

2nd Grand Prize: A $300 Amazon or B&N Gift Card

3rd Grand Prize: A Swag Pack that contains paperbacks, ebooks, 50+ bookmarks, cover flats, magnets, pens, coffee cozies, and more!

How Do I Enter to Win?

You as a reader will want to go to EACH blog and comment with your email address to ensure your comment will be counted to win. Two hundred blogs are participating including yours truly. Yep, you can enter over 200 times! (One comment per blog please.) 

Get ready to hop on January 1st when the blog hop begins.


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Desire is Live! My first Erotic Vampire Confession

Click the image to view Desire live on Amazon.

Click the image to view Desire live on Amazon.

My first Erotic Vampire Confession is live and I’m so happy to share this article with you. I’m seeking out other vampires and discovering their fascination with the essence of what makes a vampire tick. Is it all about ‘blood and sex’ as it is for me?

Desire (Erotic Vampire Confessions #1) begins as I explore this subject with my first vampire to interview, a fan of the fang whom I call simply Rose.

More confessions will follow as Randi releases a new one every other month. Please note Desire is 8,100 words. Be sure to read the excerpt below and comment.

Buy Links: Amazon | Barnes & Noble

EXCERPT From DESIRE

Taking in his appearance, I laced my tongue around my fangs, letting the tip outline the length of the left, then the right.  They had come forth from their holding cavities in the roof of my mouth, waiting for a blood feast.  In some cosmic joke, I had been given vampire fangs that were longer than I’d like to mention at this time.  However, I’m sure you’re now curious.  Take your index finger and thumb and hold them about an inch apart.  Casually move your fingers to rest in front of your mouth at about the point where your eyetooth is on either side of your face.  That gives you an idea of how long they are.  So technically my fangs don’t drop really.  They extend or flip out and I even think they are scary.  Adam?  He had no idea who he had followed into the alley.

“I’m not going to be able to do this,” I muttered as he steadily advanced towards me.

“What are you up to exactly?  Do you know who I am, sweetheart?”

I laughed in my best low and seductive voice, knowing he was the flirtatious type.  This was not my defining moment as a scary vampire, I instantly realized that.

“It’s not at all close to Halloween and you’re wearing fangs.  Is that some kind of fetish or are you practicing for a part?  Oh wait.  Maybe you’re a beautiful, yet weird fan stalking me?  It’s bound to happen at least once.  Sometime.  Someday.  Even tonight would be interesting.  I wouldn’t mind you stalking me, love.”

Despite his sassy charm he was hoping to sell to me, I died laughing.

“Stalking fan, that’s it, Adam.  I’m a stalker.  There we go.”

“So you do know who I am!”  His white teeth glistened as he gave me a wide self-assured grin in the dim lighting.  He leaned against the brickwall near me.  His cherry red t-shirt clinged to his chest and his dark jeans seemed to be fitted around his muscular legs.  It startled me when I realized Adam was closer to my height of 5’8”.  I didn’t have to look up at him.  It was a wonderful, yet easy fit.  Even in the darkness, he was a vision.  Lisa had referred to Adam as ‘sex on a stick incarnate.’  And tonight I could definitely say it was a true statement.

Instantly images of paparazzi photos of him flashed before my eyes.  Lisa was in the habit of emailing or texting me photos of him where fans had outlined his large package.  Did he really have as big a cock as she and others claimed?  It made a girl wonder, and there was only one way to find out.

The minute he was within my grasp, I snuggled my face into his neck and held him in my arms.  I stroked the fabric of his shirt sleeve, feeling the tightness of his muscles.  “I don’t make a great stalker, do I?”

“The fangs help, but I don’t think I’m buying you that book now.”  He moaned as I responded by slipping my hands downwards along his waist, running one of my nails under his shirt and around his belly button.  Casually he stretched his long legs before me.

“I want that book,” I said.  “I just thought wearing fangs would certainly set me apart from the others in the park, you know?”  I continued to breathe slowly, making sure I sounded cool and confident.  “You noticed me, didn’t you?”

“Uh huh,” he whispered.  His breaths rapidly hit the side of my neck as he leaned into me and I knew I’d come in a heartbeat if he touched me down there.  I was extremely wet.

Suddenly jerking away from me, I saw the concern in his face.  “You must think I’m awful.  I don’t normally do this.  Rush after people.”

“But you fuck your fans in alleys?” I giggled as I paused waiting to pop open the top button on his jeans.

A devilish smile crossed his face.  “No, of course not.  I thought I was saving you.  You looked upset when you bolted out of there.  Are you okay?”

“I’m much better now,” I replied and unzipped his jeans.  His erection was busting at the seams and his cock unceremoniously fell into my hands.  Oh my, I thought.  Lisa and her friends’ theory was correct.  Could I really do this?

The fuck you can’t vampire.  Snack on this man now!” the voice inside my head screamed at me.

Trying my best to ignore the voice, I focused into Adam’s beautiful dark-brown eyes as I stroked him.  I loved his eyes.  I watched hours upon hours of his television show, so I knew every inch of him.  Well almost every inch.

His long, thick rod was unbelievably smooth.  I was fascinated by the velvety coolness of his rigidness as I stroked him.

When I heard him moan somewhat louder than he should, I realized that I was failing at my job.  Stroking wasn’t going to cut it.

“I have a thing about teeth,” he whispered.  A long, loose curly bang fell along his temple.

“You don’t like them?”

“No, actually I do.”

Meow, I thought.  My kind of man.

It didn’t take long for me to blow Adam, without letting my fangs join in on the fun.  Using just my teeth, I gently raked along the fullness of him and I could tell each time I did, it brought him faster to coming.  Oh he had a fetish alright, for teeth no less.  My fandom for Adam soared to new heights.

However, the minute his come slid down the back of my throat, I knew I was in trouble.  It was the smell of him, the taste of his essence that sent me over the bloodlust edge.