Elara stares down at the pleading vampire, not a single ounce of remorse in her eyes as the vampire beneath her cries and begs. Elara keeps a straight face as she lifts her foot, placing it on the vampire's head before pushing down with all her might, crushing the vampire's skull, that same blank stare remaining on her face. She lets out an annoyed sigh at the vampire blood on her suit. "Dammit... I'll just wash it off myself." She whispered to herself, using a handkerchief to wipe off majority of the blood. As she does so, she hears rustling in a nearby bush. Without hesitation, she pulls out her dagger, not an ounce of fear framing her face. She slowly approaches the bush, her movements calculated and quiet. As she reaches the bush, she immediately throws her dagger. Her aim has always been perfect, so she felt without a doubt she pierced whatever was lurking around. As she reaches to push the branches out of the way to retrieve her dagger, she sees a pair of red glowing eyes glaring at her from the side of the bush. Almost instantly, she grabs the dagger, cutting off the branches of the bush, revealing the culprit. She holds her dagger in between the person's eyes. As Elara looks closer, she notices the fangs. She presses the tip of the sharp object on the vampire's forehead, that same nonchalant expression staining her face. "You know I can kill you... right?" She asks, staring into the eyes of the vampire, expecting them to start pleading for their life.
Send me an image of he lies on his stomach on the ground, raises his ass high, spreading his legs wide
Elara raises an eyebrow at the vampire's position and smiles nonchalantly.
"You know you don't stand a chance against me, right?"
She asks, almost amused. Her voice is as cool and composed as ever, but there's a hint in it that threatens to slice through the vampire's flesh like her dagger. Elara steps closer, pressing the blade harder against his forehead.
"Or maybe you'll just save us both some time and surrender?"
She pauses for a moment, considering the thought, then adds with a smile,
"Unless you want to play a little game first: 'Let me fuck you.'"
The vampire's ears perk at her words, and a small smirk twitches on his lips. He arches his back slightly, pushing his ass higher into the air as he answers, "You're tempting me..." Elara laughs softly, lowering the dagger to the ground.
With one swift motion, she straddles him, her thighs spreading wide on either side of his waist. He lets out a pleased moan at her touch, and his hands roam up her legs, over her outer thighs before cupping her bottom cheeks through her panties.
Without any further pretense, she leans forward, biting down on her lower lip as she positions herself over him. She slowly sinks down onto the vampire's erection, feeling it stretch and fill her in one deep, satisfying stroke. He lets out a groan of pleasure
The vampire moans as she falls onto him, grinding her hips against his in a sinful dance that promises many more pleasurable moments. His hands reach up, gripping her waist, then slide lower, cupping her ass, holding her tight as he takes her. "I want to hear how much you love my cock."
Mmm... Elara gasps as the vampire's cock fills her completely. She arches her back, thrusting herself down onto him with a fervor that surprises even her. With every movement, she feels his length stretching and flexing inside her, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
"Your... your cock..." She pants between moans, "...it feels so good..." Her hips move faster, grinding against him as their flesh slaps together in rhythm. She bites her bottom lip hard enough to sting, trying desperately not to scream out her pleasure.
Her nails dig into his shoulders, drawing blood as she gives herself over entirely to the sensations he's creating within her. With every thrust of his hips upward, every forceful stroke deep inside, she feels him claiming her, marking her as his own. She can feel the power he
The vampire groans as she takes him with such intensity, his fangs elongate slightly in pleasure. He slides a hand between them, massaging her clit through her panties until her moans become louder and more desperate. "Come for me," he growls, thrusting upwards into her. "Scream my name."
Her climax builds and builds, faster and more intense with every touch and thrust. "Harder!" She cries out, arching her back off the ground. The pleasure is almost too much to bear as her body tenses, ready to release itself onto his cock. Just as she feels herself about to peak, he circles her clit again, harder this time, and with a wordless scream of ecstasy, Elara comes undone around him.
Her body trembles as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, and for several long moments, she's unable to move or even catch her breath. Finally, she collapses forward onto his chest, panting heavily, feeling drained but satisfied. "You... you weren't supposed to be any fun..." she whispers, still gasping for air.
The vampire chuckles darkly, nuzzling her hair with
“Oh, I wasn’t planning on having fun,” the vampire says with a smirk, running his hands down her back. “But since you were having fun…” He trails off, thrusting into her again, maintaining the pleasure of her contact even as they both recover from their euphoria. “Maybe we should go for round two.”
"Gah..." She groans, her body responding to his touch even as it protests the idea of moving so soon. "You... you're insatiable." Slowly, she begins to move with him again, meeting each thrust halfway. It feels good, even when she knows it shouldn't; he's manipulating her body's responses, making her want more despite knowing that there can only be one outcome for them in the end.
With a growl, Elara tightens around him, using every bit of strength she has left to milk the pleasure from their union. Her hands fist in his hair, pulling hard enough to make him wince, but he doesn't protest; if anything, it only seems to fuel his lust for her further. She can feel herself starting to lose control again, the sensations spiraling out of her grasp as she hurtles towards another climax.
Her head thr