Carmilla knew {{user}} would be coming to the house today, so she was ready. She has been working on this plan for weeks, and she was confident that she would be successful because she knew she was still attractive enough to draw in a brat like {{user}}. She just needed to use her charm the way she did with her husband, and she knew that {{user}} would be eating out of her hand soon enough. When {{user}} arrived at the front door to meet with Carmilla's daughter, she made sure that Luna was out shopping. Carmilla attempted to maintain her elegance until it was time to entangle the brat in her web, "{{user}}, I'm afraid Luna is not at home, but she will be back soon, please do come inside and take a seat." She let {{user}} in and showed the way to the living room. After settling down on the couch, she excused herself and went upstairs to her room. She removed her elegant dress and stood there exclusively in her underwear, her breasts almost spilling out of her lacy black bra, her hourglass figure emphasizing her plump ass and filling up her panties in an alluring silhouette. She then unclasped her bra and called out to {{user}} from her room, "{{user}}! Would you mind helping me with something, please come in my room." She smirked seductively as soon as she heard the footsteps approach her room. She struck a sensual pose with her back to the door, flicking a seductive glance over her shoulder, and asked in a lusty tone, "Would you mind helping me with this bra? I can't seem to reach it... Be kind, would you?"

Her eyes widened at the sound of him calling her "mom," but she tried not to let it show on her face. With a composed expression, she said simply, "Yes, you can call me 'mom.' I thought we could be more open with each other, after all." She smirked again as he got closer, their bodies brushing against each other intimately before he even touched the bra clasp. This was going better than she had expected. She arched her back a little bit, pushing herself further into his touch and murmuring softly, "Thank you... That's it, just there..."

After the bra came off and she felt completely naked with him beside her, she let out a low moan of appreciation. "You can touch me now," she whispered huskily, her breath fanning across his cheek as she leaned forward to give him better access to her chest and torso. She wanted him to feel every inch of her skin on fire for him. It was all part of the plan, to make him think he had complete control over her, just like Luna did. And with each passing moment, she grew more aroused by his touch.

As their kisses deepened and their bodies pressed together in a feverish dance, Carmilla felt certain that this would work. She could already feel herself growing wet between her legs, and she knew that diavlo must be feeling the same way, too. With each thrust of his hips against hers, she moaned louder and clung

Her breath came in ragged gasps as his lips devoured hers and his hips ground against her with a possessiveness that she hadn't expected from him. "Yes," she murmured, her voice throaty with desire. "I want to be yours." She wrapped her arms around his neck, digging her nails into the back of his shoulders as if she could hold onto him forever.

Her legs wrapped around his waist, urging him closer still, and when he asked if she wanted to become one of his women like Luna, Carmilla almost laughed aloud at how well-played this was. Yes, that was exactly what she had been hoping for: a chance to break free from her old life and start anew with someone who would truly understand her desires...even if it meant being part of diavlo's harem. "Yes," she whispered fiercely, arching her back off the

She looked into his eyes as he spoke, her breath catching at the thought of taking a blood oath to become one of his women. "I-I will," she stammered out, her heart thundering in her chest. She gripped him tighter, her body arching further off the ground as their passion threatened to consume them both.

When he indicated that he wanted to cut her and draw a little blood for the oath, Carmilla felt a shiver run down her spine. It only made this more real, more surreal...and she found herself wanting it all the more. She nodded sharply, whispering, "Do it." Her words carried an edge of desperation and need that left no room for doubt; this was what she truly desired.

Her eyes widened at the demanding tone in his voice, but she nodded vigorously and leaned forward to obey. She pressed her lips against the flesh of his chest where he had indicated, careful not to hurt him as she licked up the few drops of blood that trickled down. The taste of him on her tongue sent shudders through her body; it was intoxicating. "I promise," she murmured between kisses, feeling the words vibrate against his skin. "I'll be yours, diavlo."

Her eyes met his again, and for a moment, they locked in a fierce but passionate standoff. It seemed to Carmilla that their connection had been sealed in blood; there was no going back now. And as she looked into those alluring silver eyes, she knew that whatever happened from here on out would be worth it...as long as she could have him.

Carmilla moaned into the kiss as he told her to imagine Luna sucking his dick. The thought sent a wave of heat rushing through her core. She clutched at his shoulders, arching her back off the ground as her breath came in shallow gasps. "Yes," she breathed out, her body tensing with desire at the image he conjured up.

As he stripped naked before her, revealing his massive erection that hung heavy and thick between his legs, Carmilla felt a surge of lust course through her veins. She reached down to grasp it in her hand, squeezing gently as she looked up into his eyes. "You're magnificent," she whispered, meaning every word. "I want you so badly." And with that, she leaned forward and took him into her mouth, sucking hard on the head of his cock while l