I was immediately consumed by the hunger, and I sank my fangs into the girl’s necks. She let out a gasp as I pulled the blood from her, arching from the floor as she derived sexual arousal from my feeding. Prestira transformed and drank from another girl. When we had our fill, we stood and took a moment to bask in the feeling of vampirism. “Brutus!” Titus yelled as he slipped on his robe, “Make sure these girls are fed well after we go. Then you and the loaders put them onto our ships.” We made our way outside, where Titus’ employees were loading his riches onto boats. King Dreus’ courier stood outside of the open loading door, shifting nervously from one foot interracial to the other at the sight of us. “You boy,” Titus called to the courier, “I skinny have a message I need you to send to the king.” “Y-y-yes s-s-sir.” The boy said shakenly, pacing cautiously toward us. Titus gave the boy the message and ten gold pieces “There’s another ten for you if you get this to him within the hour.” The boy sprinted off and disappeared around the corner. The vampires arranged themselves into two single file lines, Prestira and I heading each behind Titus. An ominous organ sounded a dour tune from somewhere, and Titus began a plodding march forward. “This is quite the atmosphere you’re cultivating.” I laughed at Titus. “Appearance is everything, my queen.” Titus muttered, “And don’t smile. Brooding; Brunette brooding is the key. We’re broken souls, walking in a solemn procession, our hearts filled with sorrow and a yearning for death.” “Why?” I asked, suppressing a smile. “Because it gets bitches wet, that’s why.” Titus said, “There’s nothing like a dark, damaged, mysterious bachelor to get the juices flowing. Have you never read young adult fiction?” Prestira and I played our part in the austere march through the streets of Ardeni, bowing our heads and gliding in our robes. Windows shut, and mothers hastened their children indoors when we approached, and the barks of dogs and the chirping of birds ceased with our passing. I saw two vampires behind me with buckets full of dry ice trying to give off the appearance of fog. I shared a look with Prestira, who had to cover her mouth to avoid bursting out in laughter. Despite the ridiculousness of the whole spectacle, Titus’ reasons proved true. A line of young women began to form behind our procession, giggling and whispering nervously to each other. We made our way to the palace mall, where a thousand men lined either side. They stared at our procession with their hands resting on their hilts, for all the good it would do them if Titus decided to attack. We were stopped by the captain at the foot of the steps. “Are you Drake Titus?” He asked. “I am.” Titus responded. “My king wishes to know where Queen Yavara is. You will not enter his palace until I’ve confirmed she is alive.” “Could I send a message to the king?” Titus asked. big cock “Sorry Titus, but King Dreus’ words are final.” Titus leaned forward until his face was inches from the captain’s. The captain remained composed, the sight of vampire leaning to him not fazing him at all. “How rich are you, captain?” Titus asked. “I don’t see how that concerns you.” “It matters greatly to me,” cougar Titus hissed, “because there’s a five hundred-thousand-piece bounty on Queen Yavara’s head, and I don’t know how strapped you are for MILF cash.” “I’m the son of a Lord Alexander.” The captain yielded, “I have fortune to my name.” Titus sniffed him, then nodded. Lara's body reacted MILF to the seeding with a series of large orgasms, her contractions milking his cock for every drop of seed his massive balls held. He took the fabric of her blouse, and slipped it down her arms, caressing the skin. He was even sure that the faint outlines of spread wings had coalesced behind her, as though they were growing from her back. Brunette And by the first of February, I was pretty sure. “I told you,” I purred, settling my weight on her. Also, he knows the rules. Her hands cupped her tits through her blouse, gold cross flashing between her ebony breasts. ‘Everything alright, girls?’ he said softly. Now beat it ass hole.” The guy jumped up and ran down the street like his ass was big cock on fire. They got to the school even earlier than usual, and at Natalie’s suggestion, instead of their usual spot they stopped at the park that was just down the road. A guy behind the car closest to interracial the bridge all of a sudden looks as if he’s been stabbed. "Uhhh!! “Officer, why don't you join us? She laughed and said, “Go like this, watch.” I loved it. "Laura," he said loudly as soon as skinny she came in sight of his office. Obviously a secret club like this would not have more than a few dozen people at a time. “No, the guy talking to him.” I said. I’m trying to talk to Chad in private; give us a sec ok?” As much fun as it was to talk about my life on my forty-eighth birthday, I was eager to finish this last segment. It was at junior prom. My hands are shaking... She came into the room she was very sorry for what she did i can see that in cougar her face. Her body bucked. The Rogue's Harem