’ ‘Yep.’ I flutter my eyelashes at her and pretend to look embarrassed. When she sighs, I can tell I’ve won. ‘Ugh, you’re incorrigible, an... I only make it worse by indulging you.’ She sits down at the end of the couch, the only bit left unoccupied by my sprawled body. For all her plans, she hasn’t gotten dressed yet either, just a pair of panties and stripey tank top. She looks good in them, but then, that’s true of pretty much anything. ‘Yeah, but I’m cute and I let you play mad scientist with. I collapse against him, spent but he whispers in my ear "we're not done yet, Little One," and his strong arms pick me up and put me facedown on the bed. He kneels between my legs, and begins to stroke my swollen pussy, lubricating his fingers nicely. I am still coming down from my powerful orgasm, but find myself becoming aroused again when I feel his fingers begin to explore my asshole. He probes me with one finger, then a second, and then I feel his weight shift, hear a cap open, and the. “Okay,” Lisa said, stretching across her fallen mother. “Feed.” Unable to catch her breath and unable to rise, Béla painfully watched her daughter present herself. As Lisa pressed her neck against Béla’s face, Béla bit down with her sharp little teeth and began to suck. Both girls moaned and sighed in the pleasure each was experiencing from the vampiric feeding.A few minutes later, they were both sitting on the bloody carpet.”You usually regenerate faster than that, Mom,” Lisa said, concern. Their family. Their future. Their dreams. Their hopes.He fell into a sort of day dream, thinking about him being there for the birth of their first child. Him holding their child in his arms. Being together, holding the baby. Raising the baby. Giving presents to the baby. Being there for the baby’s first word. The first time they walked. When they went off to school. Together, raising this part of them, this collaboration. Being proud of this child together. Working hard, together, to provide.