You stand across the room, intrigued by the girl in red, unable to look away from the bewitching, otherworldly enchantress.

Her long red dress and cape conceal her feet, giving her the appearance of floating like an apparition as she moves across the floor.

The red hood frames her white blonde hair, delicate alabaster skin, and sensual red lips. Her seductive allure arouses you profoundly.  She stops, turns her head, and looks directly at you, her ethereal eyes captivating you with her hypnotic gaze.

Her telesthesia conveys a sense of peace and happiness to your mind, body, and soul. You feel her aura meld with yours, her sensual intensity enthralling. You shiver as she fills every cell of your being with her gripping sexual energy.    

You feel her say your name in your mind, “Winter,” and you realize there is no need to speak; she knows what you are thinking.   

Startled, your heart skips a beat, and your breath catches in your chest. She holds you spellbound, unable to move. Your eyes dilate, your breasts swell, your juices flow. Your body trembles as she edges you with her mind.

“Who are you?” you ask in your head.

The girl in red touches her lip with her finger, and suddenly she’s standing before you. Smiling, she holds your face and kisses your soft, sensual lips. Her fishhook piercings add an erotic element to the tender kiss.

“I am Love.”

She brushes her lips on yours, and your mouth forms an O. She runs the tip of her tongue around your lips, slipping it between them, seeking yours in an amorous French kiss. You close your eyes and return the fiery kiss with unbridled passion.

A shiver runs down your spine as she silently makes love to you with her kisses.

“Mmm,” you moan into her mouth, your juices running down your inner thighs.

“Oh, Love, please be real,” you think.

The girl in red playfully bites your bottom lip and pulls away, smiling at your mouth in a silent giggle, then looks into your pretty blue eyes. Her eyes, one hazel and one rose, reveal bottomless pools of endless love.

“Hold me, Winter,”

You embrace the girl in red, holding her ethereal body, confirming her reality. She has you in an erotic embrace, an intense combination of her psychic and physical reality stroking the inferno of desire inside you.

“Love!” you moan.  

You watch her eyes on your face, smiling, examining every pore. She kisses your face, your neck, leaving warm, wet kisses there and whispers,

"Cum, Winter."

 Her warm breath on your skin triggers an orgasm like you’ve never known, feeling as if every cell of your body exploded into the sky with pleasure, and glided back to find you again.

The girl in red holds you in her arms as your knees go weak and you shudder in orgasm. You close your eyes and tilt your head back, succumbing to a blackout as you cum.

“That’s it, baby, cum for Love.”

The girl in red kisses your neck with passion, sinking her short hypodermic fangs painlessly into your jugular vein. She sips her treat as your orgasm peaks. Wishing to keep you as her lover and pet, she sips just a pint.

You come down from your orgasm in her arms, shaken but euphoric, completely enamored with her.

“Oh, Love, reign o’er me?”

“Yes, Winter, Love is forever.”