Lingering love of the past [R-18]

"Vampires, why do such things exist in the world? Isn't it better to just be a human?" Elmer looked at Julia, who had turned over and continued sleeping, feeling somewhat helpless. "Life is about pushing your limits. Maybe I can resist the urge to drink blood?" After comforting himself, Elmer sat next to Julia, smelling the scent of alcohol and body odor emanating from her, and using his eyes to scan her body curves through her clothes. What kind of scene would it be under the clothes?

"Barnaby," Julia murmured as she turned over again, placing her right hand on the bulge in Elmer's pants and occasionally wiggling her pinky finger, as if testing Elmer's self-control.

Julia's collar was a little loose, and her two breasts were pressed together, appearing incredibly large, driving Elmer crazy. Her snow-white skin seemed even more tempting than her blood, enticing every nerve in Elmer's body.

"I'm going for it!" Elmer secretly exclaimed, and without hesitation, leaned down and kissed her wet lips. His hand then climbed up to her breasts, feeling them over her clothes, which were incredibly soft and elastic, making Elmer reluctant to let go. However, most men longed for a woman's genitals rather than her breasts, so Elmer hurriedly moved his hand down while kissing Julia.

Trembling, he placed his hand on her crotch area, applying a slight amount of pressure. Elmer felt that Julia's crotch was soft and exuding warmth.

"Um...um...um...um..." Julia twisted her delicate body and pushed against his hand, but not too forcefully, seeming to enjoy the feeling. Whether it was due to being drunk or simply letting go, Elmer couldn't tell.

Elmer wanted to touch the woman's genitals without any hindrance, so he slid his hand like a snake into Julia's skirt, and his middle finger pushed against a large piece of soft flesh, pressing on the inner thigh. Elmer's hand then slipped into her slightly narrow underwear, and a different warmth enveloped his hand.

"Mmm... Mmm..." Julia moaned continuously, but her voice was muffled by Elmer's mouth.

Using techniques he had learned from adult videos, Elmer found the entrance to Julia's vagina. With excitement building, his middle finger slipped inside her tight, warm, slick, and wet vagina. Elmer didn't know how to express his feelings at this moment.

"Don't... Mmm... Don't do this..." Julia felt something enter her vagina and quickly spoke up.

As Elmer withdrew his fingers from under Julia's skirt, they were already wet. Looking at Julia, who was half-asleep and half-awake, Elmer's throat was extremely dry, and his fangs had grown longer. Finding it difficult to control himself, he asked stiffly, "Julia, if my father and I were both in front of you, who would you choose?"

Julia, who had already resigned herself to being taken advantage of by Elmer, looked at him with a seductive gaze. Upon hearing this question, she became a bit sober and looked at Elmer with a hint of sadness. She released his hand and murmured, "Barnaby's position is irreplaceable, please don't ask me that kind of question."

"Understood," Elmer forced himself to stop his desire to have sex with Julia and drink her blood. He stood up abruptly, took a few steps back, and sat on the opposite sofa, covering his eyes. He didn't want to look at Julia anymore because he was afraid he couldn't control himself and would turn into a vampire lord. Julia might also turn into a vampire and be killed by Lillian.

Elmer had seen too many vampire movies and had always liked the cold, noble, evil, sinister, and eccentric vampire characters. He had watched many films and loved the vampire characters in them. Unfortunately, in "Fangs of the Living Dead," the vampire count was bitten to death by the werewolf, Van Helsing.

From his research on vampire movies, Elmer knew that vampires were most afraid of light. Like bats that live in the darkness, vampires will always be shunned by the light!

If one day Elmer were to become a vampire, he would never adapt to a life without sunlight. Therefore, he wanted to continue living as a human, even if it meant never being able to be close to a woman again! He lifted his hand and sniffed the dried liquid's scent, and it seemed like he could imagine how delicious Julia tasted down there. Unfortunately, he was not fortunate enough to experience it, and Julia was interested in his father instead. He didn't want to be a replacement for his father.

The two of them remained silent for a long time until the door was knocked on. "The steak is ready," the waiter said.

"Julia, I'm not hungry anymore. I'll leave first," Elmer said as he got up. "My mom has cancer and needs the money. I'll send you my bank account number and hope you can transfer the money to me within the next two days. Thanks a lot."

Opening the door, Elmer smiled at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old waiter and left.

Julia, whose mind was a bit hazy from drinking, leaned on the sofa, covering her forehead, and said, "Can you make me a cup of tea, please?"

The waiter looked at the steak in his hand and felt a little depressed. "Let me pay for your meal," Julia laughed, but she felt a pain that was difficult to express in her heart.

"Thank you!" The waiter thanked her and quickly left.

As Julia thought about Elmer's crazy behavior just now, she still felt a warmth in her body that had not dissipated. She shifted her legs and rubbed against the sofa, and it seemed as though she could still feel Elmer's fingers moving. With a long sigh, Julia wondered if she was treating Elmer as a substitute for Barnaby. She had loved Barnaby for twenty years and kept herself chaste for him for twenty years. Did she still have to keep it up? Or... "Forget it, anyway, I'm used to being a virgin. Life alone is free and easy," Julia comforted herself, feeling a little dejected. When she realized that her underwear had been pulled down to her knees by Elmer earlier, she quickly pulled it up, propped her left arm on the armrest of the sofa, bent her bottom, and put on her underwear carefully.

Outside the steakhouse, Elmer basked in the sunlight, feeling as he always had. The sun was too scorching, making him want to hide in the shade. Had this feeling only started last month? Elmer didn't want to admit that he was a vampire, so he resolutely walked in the sun.

Lillian, who was hiding in the shade, looked very annoyed as she watched Elmer's figure gradually move away. She muttered, "If you had just drunk blood earlier, you wouldn't have these troubles. Why do you have to make things like this now? Don't you feel tired of living like this?"