The Change, Mathew Harrison [well read books .TXT] 📗

Somewhere in the back of my mind, I knew that was going to cause me a problem later, but at that moment I wanted to feel every inch of her body against mine. The next thing I know, I'm on my back, her hands tearing my shirt away and her eyes are dark with desire, I brought her head down to mine and proceeded to kiss her forcefully. I felt her hands reach down to unbutton my jeans, at the same time I fumbled for her bra strap, and even though I was a complete novice in that department, I didn't even have to struggle to unhook it. In a flash of movement I was on top of her again, her boots and skinny jeans lying somewhere with mine. She was wearing black lace, and it was practically see through, so I could see all of the merchandise. I pulled her bra off the rest of the way, and I stared at her breasts. Damn, 34-DD! I thought.

I felt my cock rise up in my boxers at the same time as my fangs decended, and I wanted to be inside of her, so badly, I started trailing kisses from her jawline, down her throat, to her right breast. I kissed it softly, and as she moaned in pleasure, I got rougher, licking her nipple and I bit down , tasting her sweet blood. she tensed for a moment, then moaned as she stuck her fangs into my shoulder. We laid there like that for a moment, each of us savoring the taste of the other's blood, then she flipped me underneath her in another blindingly fast movements, and pulled my boxers off of me. I didn't notice until that moment that her panties were already off, which sped things up a bit. She took my cock in her hand, simirking, and started stroking it. Holy shit! I thought, losing myself in the pleasure of it all, This is something else! I growled as I flipped her over again, and started licking her breast again, but at the same time I started rubbing her pussy, and if her moan was anything to judge, I was doing the right thing. I kept it up, until I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder that indicated that she was drinking from me again.

It wasn't like I minded, it was very pleasurable in fact, but it increased my desire for her. I pulled away slightly, so I could get into a better position, and I rammed into her. I felt her fangs tighten in my shouleder even more, and as I started thrusting, I sunk mine into her neck. As the sweet nectar from her veins entered my mouth I began going faster, and after a mere few minutes her legs tightened around my waist, her breathing sped up even more, and I felt a sudden wetness blossom around my cock. The feeling of it was so intense I came before I even had a chance to pull out.

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I pulled away from her, wincing slightly as her fangs left my shoulder, and felt my fangs retreat as my breathing returned to normal. Lilith started roaming around the room picking up the clothes she had left, and I followed her example. Of course, only my boxers fit me properly due to my immense growth spurt overnight, so I focused my hearing to see if my foster parents were awake, and it sounded like during my encounter with the ladies, they left. I sprinted up the stairs to their room, and went through the closet, pulled out a random pair of jeans and a black T-shirt, and tried them on. I sighed in relief, my foster dad and I were now in the exact same sized clothing, and I froze at that thought. How the fuck, I thought on the verge of panicing, am I going to be able to hide this from everyone?

I ran back to my room, noticing Lilith was fully dressed minus the shirt that I mutilated. "I don't suppose you have a shirt I can wear do you?" she said with a smirk. I opened my closet door, and handed her a black long sleeved shirt that looked suitable for her. "Thank you!" she said lamely.

"No problem." I stated. "However, this doesn't change anything about our situation. I still need time to wrap my head around all of this." I looked at her neck, rather than her eyes after I said this, and I noticed that the bite marks from just a few minutes ago were already healed on her.

"Why am I not suprised?" she said, and I looked up at her face. She looked pissed, but more resigned then anything else. "Nothing about this situation has gone in my direction."

I blinked, suprised that she actually said it, "Then why are you even bothering?" I asked.

"I have no idea." she replied, "You might want to hurry, school starts in an hour."

I glanced at my alarm clock shocked that so much had happened and it wasn't even seven o'clock yet, and when I looked back, she was gone. I swore loudly, and rushed to get my things together

Chapter 4

Jake's POV *From now on, the book is going to stick in Jake's POV*

 I managed to get everything together within ten minutes, and I stopped to grab something to eat from the kitchen instintively. Before I knew it I had devoured the chocolate Pop-tart that I grabbed out of the cabinet, and was shocked that it actually filled my stomach. I'm going to have to remember to ask Lilith about that later. I thought. I looked around the house to make sure there was no evidence of what had taken place this morning left, and I walked out the door just as the bus passed. Shit! I thought violently, How am I going to get there in time now?! I started running down the route to the school, which was roughly about five miles, and felt myself gathering speed with every step I took. Before I knew it I was at the McDonalds a block away from  the school, so I stopped in front of the door and checked my phone. It had taken me only three minutes to get there, and not only did my breathing stay even the whole time, I was put from way behind schedule to twenty minutes before my bus would even arrive to the school. I stood there for a second so I could think about what to do with my free time, and I decided to grab a breakfast.

I walked inside McDonalds and approached the counter slowly, as not to scare anyone with unnaturally fast movements. When I got to the counter, a woman looked at me, smiled, and said, "Welcome to McDonalds, how can I help you?" She was an attractive black woman, likely in her early twenties. He looks delicious! I jumped slightly, recognising her voice, but noticing her mouth didn't move. I smiled at her, masking my shock held my index finger up to signal that I needed a moment. I hope he takes all of the time in the world! God, the things I would do to this man. I heard it from her again, and I was certain that it wasn't my imagination this time.

Holy shit! I thought, torn between shock and excitement, I think I'm listening to her thoughts! As I came to that conclusion in my mind, I said to her to avoid unwanted attention, "Let me get two sausage egg Mcmuffins, some hot cakes, three hashbrowns, and two large iced caramel mocha lattes." After I said that, I imagianed a window opening in her mind, that would allow me to see the entirety of her thoughts, and shockingly enough it happened. I felt every thought going though her mind, saw myself as she saw me, and felt all of the emotions coursing though her. The thing that caught me the most was the obvious details of her fantasies she had for me, and as she said, "That will be $15.75." I saw her thoughts of what she wanted me to do to her, and I smiled.

"Thank you," I said pulling out a twenty, "Keep the change!" A thought occured to me, since I was begining to notice the scent of her blood, and I acted on an instinct. "Come join me." I said in a velvet voice, imagining my thoughts of her compliance as a probe entering her mind. She slid over the counter as my food arrived, so I took it and we sat at a booth together. I shoveled down my food, sending the thought to her mind to sit quietly and stare at me, and after I finished I took her by the hand and walked over to the men's restroom. I whispered to her, "Let's have a little private time!" and at the same time, concentrating the thought into her mind. She smiled and followed me through the door, which I proceeded to lock as soon as it was closed. I set my bag down next to the door and smirked thinking about how easy this all seemed As I turned around, I noticed that she had already taken off her shirt, and was already in the process of unhooking her bra, so I walked up to her and placed a tender kiss on her lips. She moaned happily, so I proceeded to trail them across her jaw, all the way down to her throat, and when I reached her throat I sent her the thought, You won't scream, cry out, or move at all. and I bit down, right on top of her jugular. If I hadn't been worried about wasting a single drop of her blood, I would have sighed when the first drop of her blood touched my tounge.

I drank deeply from her, sucking from her like a child with a large soda at the movies, and even though my mind was telling me that I needed to stop before I killed her, I coudn't stop. I felt her heart start to slow dangerously, and out of nowhere I felt a hand on my shoulder fling me back into the brick wall with suprising force, seperating me from the girl. I snarled and moved to protect my prey, barely noticing that my claws had come out, when suddenly, I felt a hand fasten around my neck and I froze. Lilith was standing in front of me, her teeth bared in an animalistic grimance. I felt my claws return back to normal nails, and my fangs return back into their sheathes in my gums, and I slowly put my hands in the air in a sign of surrender. She looked at me suspiciously, and slowly retreated back to the girl, eying the marks I made on her flesh.

"Shit Jake, good thing I got here when I did. She was another drop away from death." Lilith said as she brought her wrist up to her mouth.

"Woah!" I said running up to her, my thirst back in control, "What are you doing?"

She rolled her eyes and bit her wrist, "I'm healing her, when we feed and aren't planning on killing them, or turning them, we give them a small amount