Mistress Blood Thorn's
Vampyre Erotic
"Drunk On A Slut"
I bore holes through her peaches and cream skin with my stoned stare, glowing flesh, breasts like velvet. So much unlike my own. So pure, so mysterious, so nieve. She does not realize the brightness of the blue veins pumping hot red life into her exquisite body. My insides burned from within as she let me trace the cascade of blood flowing from between her silken thighs with my fingers. The power began to rage red from in between my burning thighs, it grew almost unbearable. I ran my fingers through her wispy flame red hair, tingling, drunken. She sucked two of my slender fingers into her moist lipsticked mouth, those lips. Her emerald eyes close in passion and maybe a small hint of fear. I wrapped my lips around her right nipple, pink, hard candy. I rested my tongue on the most sensitive of jewels, I sucked extremely hard, violence, praying the bud of pleasure would burst. Pain....sex....things usually not meant to go hand in hand. Yet I always imagined it that way. I bit her other nipple with all my teeth, she screamed, dug her claw-like nails into my ass. Little beads of blood appeared where her fingertips graced my skin. She sat up and kissed me, then licked away some of her cumm from my lips. I saw when she pulled away that her mouth was covered in blood, my blood. I realized as she laughed that I was now one of the undead, born through the bloody orgasm of a vampyre...........
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