Thread: Evelyn Carnate's Underground Lair (Below ground)

When his fangs sank into her breast, she cried out with ecstasy at the feel of his tongue working against her nipple. The feel was between fire and ice and she loved it. She had not been with another vampire, half or not, in over a few centuries. Even though she had slept with many other species, her favorite was always vampire, followed closely by werewolves. They we both extremely primal creatures and neither her partner nor herself would have to hold back thanks to their regeneration abilities. Against Dell, her hips moved undiluted, and her frustration grew with the need to have him inside of her. As her blood flowed into him, she could feel the change coming over his body. See the veins as they changed, adored his muscles as they grew, feel his cock strain even harder beneath her. She had never been with a dhampire before, had never given one her blood or her body. So the experience of his changed surprised and shocked her and all she could do was enjoy every moment of it. When he tore apart his suit and ripped her from his neck and that decadent taste, she growled and her nails dug into his back. Be careful what you wish for would be a most obvious phrase as Dell flipped their positions and pinned her beneath him by her throat. She moved her body, arching it up into him to try to dislodge him, but he had somehow become stronger than her and she knew that it was the transfusion of blood. If she had known that it would be like this with a dhampire, she would have fucked one sooner. When he ripped her catsuit open, she moaned with a wicked glee. Both of them to far gone for there to be any foreplay. She was already wet, her sleek shaved pussy glimmering with her juices. When his own pants were torn away, a high pitched moan of want and need escaped her throat. The idea of that thick cock pounding away inside of her made her blood run hot and more juices to flow. God, she hoped that he could last. Her face was forced down onto Batdude's quivering and abused chest, the glass shards from the cups digging into her cheek. At the feel of the air on her ass made her body quiver in anticipation and when his cock entered and filled her all the way to he womb, she screamed in pleasure. Her ass up in the air, she rocked back against him, refusing to let him set the pace by himself. Locking her feet onto his ass, she pushed and pulled at the same time, increasing the friction between them. Her breasts bounced and moved against Batdude as she got up on her hands, her nails digging into his flesh since she couldn't dig them into Dell. She laughed with glee that ended on a moan as they fucked over his pathetic human form. Hot bodies rubbing against him. To increase his torture, she pushed up from the bed, arching her back and locked her legs bringing herself upwards until her arm locked behind her on Dell's neck, so that both of them were upright, giving a great view of Dell's cock pounding deep inside her pussy as they rode each other. Breasts jaunted forward and bouncing with each deep hard thrust. She turned her face towards Dell's and using his hair to guide him, her lips met his, hard and clashing. Her free arm snaked around his back and nails dug into his buttocks, drawing blood.