“Is there?”“Mhmm. I am just a wee lass, drawn in by the emo vampire.”Ok, that made him laugh. “Two weeks ago, you tied me up in a giant spid...r’s web.”“That was nae me! That was Vrall.”“You are Vrall.”Her smile broke for a moment, and she nodded. “Aye.” Sighing, she sat up, and he did along with her, only for her to sneak in behind him again, and start hugging him from behind once more.“You ... don’t like being Vrall?”“It’s nae about liking. She and I are the same, but ... like with yer Beast,. He pulled it off and held it up in front of his face. “How?”The majority of their lovemaking had been under the auspices of safe sex. Of course there is no such thing as safe sex, really. Not when the woman is capable of being fertile, and the man is capable of supplying viable sperm. But when one of the barriers marketed as making sex “harmless” fails, there is usually some confusion as to how that could happen. That was the problem with Bobby’s thinking at that moment. Mindy, on the other. In less than a second my ankles were untied. Then I had to struggle to get my jeans back where they belonged. Not the simplest task when it hurts to move your arms and they have less than 50% normal strength.Half the buttons didn't fit the ripped button holes and most of the belt loops were torn but I was finally able to get my pants on and held up enough so they would stay unless I tried to do some kind of acrobatics. I wondered what I was going to do about a shirt since Kyle had torn mine. After a while he eased me to my feet and fumbled at my belt buckle. Swiftly I helped him out I was that excited. He pulled my trousers down and very gently began to stroke my cock. It was standing proud now. He seemed pleased and indicated we should go upstairs. I leapt at the opportunity.Upstairs he led me, trousers still part way down my legs into his bedroom and said he had to use the bath room. I lay on his bed and while I waited removed all my clothes. On his return he seemed.