216. GHOSTS OF THE PAST
DRACOMIR
Her fangs extended into sharp points, making those predator hisses meant to lure in prey.
Her pupils, red as blood.
A vampire in all her glory.
I tried to shove aside the stupid emotions and focus on this hot, one-of-a-kind moment.
And then came my reward.
Mmmnnn… fuck, she’s so tight… Ssshh…
My thoughts, drenched in lust and something deeper, melted into a sensation that felt purely sinful.
She finally shoved my cock deep inside that hot, slippery hole.
I thrusted a few times, unable