"I'm too young to feel so old." I muttered, smirking at my own lame joke. I slipped into some loose shorts and a baggy shirt. I looked around and pick...d up the strap on as soon as I found it. Her cum was dried on it and I grumbled about it as I walked out of my room, closing the door quietly. I went over to the sink and began gently wiping it off as I ran look warm water over it, laughing at the fact I was washing a penis in my sink. After it was washed well, I looked around, trying to think. Blood. “Fuck- YES!” he relished in the feel of her mouth suckling on his blood. And he could finally feel her. She was feeling content. He could feel her wonder at his blood, it tasted hot and coppery, like she knew. But she could taste power too, and strength, warm strength. James gave one final thrust into Ariana’s body and then he came inside of her, jets of hot globby cum shooting deep inside her beautiful body. “Yes, yes, yes” James gasped. He had never felt pleasure such like this in all. I watched and waited as a number of men made their pitch.I texted again:NOT BAD. ANYONE OFFER TO TAKE YOU HOME YET.YOU LOOK HOT TO FUCK. MIGHT AS WELL MAKE SOME MONEY, TOO.It was getting about time to make my move. I didn't want to wait too long in fear that some guy would beat me to the punch. I waited for a lull in the music. I got up and approached her table. I leaned forward and said, "Pretty young lady, would you honor me with a dance?"I tried to gruffen up my voice and put a little flair. The guests must always, of course, bow down until He gives them permission to stand. He is always served first - and always begins eating before anyone else. The king was actually a little worried about there being food already food out, as he wasn’t sure if that broke any rules. But eating before His arrival, unless He sent word canceling His attendance, would surely mean risking His disfavor. And His disfavor was a big deal - there was no telling if His Supremacy would remove the king from.