"Easy, dear ... easy."The head of my cock found the molten heat of her vagina, but I could not bear to pause to enjoy it. I shoved it deep into her an... began my urgent, uncontrolled fucking. Under me, I was aware of Auntie trying to move so that we were able to move together. She pulled her legs up to tilt her pelvis. But I was intent on fucking her. I was thrilled by the snug sleeve of velvet as it caressed my dick. In and out, I thrust wildly into my Aunt's pussy. I heard the slapping of my. A vampire? I sat there in my bath water looking at this man, this creature, in utter amazement. Yes. When he said the word yes, I could see a tip of a small fang under his lip. I believed every word he said against my better judgement, and started to consider his proposition. After a few miniutes, I got out of the tub, released the drain, my breasts hanging right in front of Aidens face, and walked out, into my bedroom. Im still not convinced. I said still trying to decide what was going on. I. That thought came from the creature itself, still communicating with me telepathically, sending me the message as if I had thought it myself. Suddenly I had hit my peak of arousal, thrusting wildly in every place where the creature had sought to invade me, and I was on the verge of a clearly explosive orgasm. The creature upon noticing this, began preparing all its tentacles to absorb each of my essences as they would arrive for him. I had already provided the saliva, and next up would be my. If I couldn't get over my little masculine crisis, here, and consent to the (obviously excellent) plan she had to make my life -- and Eddie's life -- infinitely easier, she was going to be terribly disappointed. I wondered if she'd be so disappointed that it would spell the end of us as a couple?Maybe not -- but it might be the beginning of the end.And what, exactly, was my own brilliant Plan for coping with Next Season, sans Emily? I guess it would involve an apartment search in Bowie. An.