When she roused herself, she had the animalistic look I had so cherished in my beloved Alexandra. xxx As any mortal hunter or huntress knows, the hunt can, in its own way, be nearly as rewarding as the feast at its conclusion. “WHAT are you?”
“I’m John Smith. While we use mortals to sustain Us, we don’t drink their blood. It seemed that her pleasure increased when I fondled her puckered star. But now, I want to swallow as much cum as I can!”
“I shall take you hunting, my dear. You will be forever changed. “Spicy and full-bodied, the way I like my women.”
She blushed a bit at that, averted her gaze, and left to get me my drink. “I will cum inside you soon, my precious one.
