Vampire Pleasure Train (3 page)

“Let's cum together,” he whispered into my ear, his voice jumping.

A great tremor of warmth shot through my stomach.

“I'm cumming....”

My mind went blank. I stood up and squirted all over his feet as my legs shook, knees knocking against each other. His cock threw up sperm against my back. I fingered myself, struggling to keep from falling over. My mess splashed onto the ground like a water balloon. When I was empty, I lost all the strength in my legs and fell backwards, sitting on Mike's lap. We struggled to breathe. He wrapped his arms around me as we both marinated in the after-sex high. I said I loved him. To my surprise, he said it back. Hearing it made my heart sing.

“Do you really mean that?”

He nodded.

“Have you thought about what I said earlier? Are you gonna run away with me to Alaska?”

“I don't know,” I said, dressing myself.

“The Eskimos are calling,” he teased, smiling.

“What if Joe finds out? He'll kill us.”

“Don't worry, babe,” Mike said, pulling up his pants. “We have God on our side.”

I was confused and scared. Could I really just up and leave my husband? After two years of Joe's bullshit, maybe it was finally time to call it quits. And I couldn't just simply tell him. Oh, no no no. You don't tell someone like Joe, “Hey, I'm leaving because you're an abusive drunk. Bye.” The only way out with him was to just
vanish
. After days of pondering Mike's question, my mind was made up. I was going to run away and be happy with my new love. I swung my arms around Mike.

“Yes,” I said. “Yes – let's do it – let's run away to Alaska and be with the Eskimos!”

We hugged, but before we could lock lips, something big hit the door, shaking the booth. We both jumped back, yelping. The woman on the other side screamed like a crazy person:

“I know you're in there! You fucking bastard, get out here!”

Mike pressed his back against the wall.

“Shit! Elsa!”

I couldn't believe it.

“You're wife? You said she was at work.”

He shook his head – words escaping him. Elsa began banging her amazing bulk against the door as we leaned against it. The whole booth fell over, and we crawled out like rats escaping a sinking ship. I made it out the church, but Mike wasn't so lucky. Elsa, weighing in at 400 pounds and an experienced Judo instructor, held his arms back. He squealed like a pig.

“Help me, Megan! Help meeee!”

There was nothing I could do. I was too scared.

End of sample chapter.

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Claudia D. Zawa is the author of "The Tentacle and The Werewolf", "Vampire Lesbian Train", and "Exorcist in Love". She lives in Honolulu, Hawaii.

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BOOKS BY CLAUDIA D. ZAWA

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Vampire Pleasure Train 

Warning: This short story contains explicit scenes of sensual activity involving women and vampires on a train. All characters are eighteen and above. Adult readers only. Includes bonus sample from Nasty Vampire Nun.

Suicide Jump Vampires

Two vampires escape from a military experiment and prove their love for each other by jumping off a building. Warning: This short story contains explicit scenes of sensual activity. All characters are eighteen and above. Adult readers only. Includes bonus sample from Vampire Pleasure Train.

Nasty Vampire Nun

A vampire queen living in an ancient pirate ship seduces a suicidal, nasty nun. Warning: This short story contains explicit scenes of sensual activity. All characters are eighteen and above. Adult readers only. Includes bonus sample from Vampire Pleasure Train.