Tavek felt her surrender deep in his soul. He trembled as he stared down into her eyes. They were glazed over with want and a predatory gleam he’d only seen in vampire females.
“Now, Tavek,” she commanded as her nails scored his back. They sank into his skin spurring him on. Tavek hoped she went for blood.
Blood for blood. He devoured her mouth, biting and sucking on the blood that welled from the small wound. He vibrated with the need to release – he was so full. His c**k hung heavy between his legs and his skin was tight as though he’d been stretched beyond his limit. He needed to get inside her.
Frantically he aligned his c**k with her p***y. She was so wet. Her juices wet his c**k the minute he came in contact with her. Tavek slid into her slowly not wanting to hurt her. He knew
