Stuck in an Island with Twelve Beautiful Women

With a primal growl, Alex's fangs extended, gleaming in the dim light of the ship's interior as he prepared to claim Susan as his own. In that moment, their passion became intertwined with danger, the line between pleasure and pain blurred as they teetered on the edge of ecstasy and oblivion.

And as Alex leaned in to sink his fangs into Susan's neck, their bodies melded together in a primal embrace that transcended time and space. In that fleeting moment of surrender, they became one, bound together by a desire that burned with an intensity that could not be extinguished.

He pressed down his fangs into her throat. Even though she understood the pain she wasn't reacting to it she was under the control of lust itself. The deeper desires made her forget the pain and stay in the divine feeling of the lust. As Alex's fangs pierced Susan's tender flesh, a wave of pain washed over her, threatening to break through the haze of ecstasy that enveloped her senses.

Yet, in that moment of exquisite agony, Susan remained strangely passive, her body yielding to the primal urges that pulsed through her veins.

Though she could feel the sharp sting of his bite, Susan found herself strangely detached from the pain, her mind consumed by the overwhelming tide of lust that surged within her. Each drop of blood that flowed from her veins only served to fuel the fire of desire that burned within her, casting aside all thoughts of discomfort or resistance.

As Alex drank deeply from her neck, Susan surrendered herself completely to the divine ecstasy of their union, her senses awash with a euphoria that transcended the boundaries of pain and pleasure. In that moment, she was lost in a world of sensation, her mind consumed by the intoxicating rush of desire that pulsed through her like a tidal wave.

And as the lines between reality and fantasy blurred, Susan found herself drifting deeper into the abyss of lust, her consciousness eclipsed by the overwhelming power of their shared passion. In that fleeting moment of surrender, she knew that she had become one with Alex, bound together by a primal connection that transcended the boundaries of time and space.

"Did you finish fantasizing?..."

Alex heard a sound and looked back. It was Susan standing behind him. He looked into his hands and saw there was nothing. With a shock he realized it was all just his imagination. He didn't even get a chance to touch Susan.

As Alex's gaze darted towards the source of the sound, he found himself face to face with Susan, her expression one of confusion and concern. His heart pounding in his chest, Alex slowly lowered his hands, his mind reeling with disbelief as he realized the truth.

There was nothing in his hands. No trace of blood, no sign of his fangs. It had all been a figment of his imagination, a vivid hallucination born from the depths of his desire.

With a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach, Alex staggered backwards, his mind struggling to come to terms with the reality of what had just transpired. He had been so consumed by his lustful fantasies that he had lost touch with the world around him, falling victim to the seductive illusions of his own mind. Read new chapters at My Virtual Library Empire

As the shock of realization washed over him, Alex felt a surge of shame and embarrassment flood through him. He had allowed himself to be consumed by his desires, losing sight of the boundaries between reality and fantasy in his pursuit of pleasure.

Turning away from Susan, Alex hung his head in shame, unable to meet her gaze. In that moment, he knew that he had crossed a line from which there was no return, and he was left to grapple with the consequences of his actions.

And as the echoes of his shattered illusions faded into the silence of the ship's interior, Alex was left to confront the harsh truth of his own desires, knowing that he had been undone by the very fantasies that had once held him captive.

All this time nothing happened. It was all Alex's imagination. He couldn't believe it himself. As a vampire he should have an upper hand against a human. Not to mention they can manipulate the lust inside the humans. Still she overpowered him.

As the truth of his imagination dawned on him, Alex was left reeling with disbelief. As a vampire, he had always prided himself on his ability to manipulate and control others, using his supernatural powers to bend their wills to his own. Yet, in this moment, he had been powerless against the force of Susan's will.

The realization cut deep, stirring feelings of frustration and inadequacy within him. He had underestimated Susan, assuming that he held the upper hand simply by virtue of his vampiric nature. But now, faced with the undeniable truth, he was forced to confront the limitations of his own abilities.

As a vampire, Alex possessed formidable strength and cunning, but he had never encountered someone like Susan before. Her resilience and inner strength had proven to be more than a match for his manipulative tactics, leaving him humbled and shaken.

In that moment of clarity, Alex understood that true power did not lie in the ability to control others, but in the strength of one's own character and resolve. And as he grappled with the consequences of his actions, he vowed to learn from his mistakes and to never again underestimate the strength of the human spirit.

With a newfound sense of humility, Alex resolved to chart a new course, one guided not by arrogance and hubris, but by a deep respect for the resilience and strength of those around him. And as he looked towards the future, he knew that he would face whatever challenges lay ahead with a newfound sense of humility and determination.

He realized that Susan isn't a normal human. He felt a fear inside and looked at her. That time he saw a dark shadowing figure instead of Susan. It was like a ghost, no more like the devil itself.