She rammed a cake in my partially open mouth getting some cake inside and a lot of cream and icing over my face. I laughed so much I couldn't eat the ...ake as it just hung between my lips. She leaned into me biting through the cake and snogged the icing from my face leaving me with a little bit cake and an erection. Once she had eaten the cake and swallowed my cream she noticed. She laughed and collapsed into me. I put my arms around her as we laughed. I noticed her long pink nails. Something I. They got back the house and the men came up with them. Eloa said they were coming up for a nightcap. Chloe really didn’t want anymore to drink, but didn’t want to be a party pooper. Upstairs things seemed more relaxed. The guys were talking in the other room and Eloa and I were talking in the living room. Eloa started asking me about my life in America. I told her I wasn’t very experienced in life or travels. She felt this would be an everlasting experience and was looking forward to the rest. ” I tell her as I let my fingernails dig deeper into her throat drawing a few beads of black blood.My sisters blood red eyes meet mine and she smiles slightly, I feel a tap against my stomach and I look down to see her own long, sharp and hardened fingernails pressing against my stomach.“I don’t think so brother.” She practically growls the words at me sounding like a feral beast.I laugh loudly, “well played sister.” I smile at her and remove my fingernails from her throat, “would you get Abby. He had glared at me, and then he had beaten me soundly, despite my best efforts to defend myself.I held up my hand to end the session, and I removed my helm and smiled ruefully at Sasha. “You do not like to lose, I see.”Sasha shook his head. “My duty is to keep you safe, among other things, Calum. The more proficient I am at the sword, the better for us both.”“Yes, that is true.” My mind was whispering at me again, and I shook it off. “We should get to our work.”We walked back to the house.