"Now suck on it, dude. And watch those teeth," he instructed.I put on my best Hoover impersonation and created a nice vacuum seal on his rod, starting...to bob up and down as he applied pressure to the back of my head, forcing more and more of his incredible tool down my throat."Play with my balls, man," he ordered as he pulled his spit covered cock from my mouth and gave my face a few wet, firm whacks. "Suck those hairy nuts, boy. Feel that warm jizz starting to bubble deep in my nads."I took. ” He stopped then, and this time gave her a Joker smile. “Kind of like your Catacomb Fortress of Solitude.”She grumbled and looked away. The fucker was disturbingly pop-culture savvy, considering he was the oldest Kindred in the whole fucking city.“Fine. Fuck you, but fine. So I’ve earned your trust, is that it?”He walked toward her then, and she stood her ground. The elder Nosferatu had had multiple opportunities to kill her; that wasn’t his game. So she wasn’t afraid of him killing her, or at. "Fuck off!" was the response that came.Again, he knocked."Go away," his sister yelled.Trying one last time, he knocked.The door flew open."Dude," Dorianna shrieked, "I said to--"Myron grabbed her, stepped into her room, and pinned her up against the wall. He forced his lips onto hers, causing her to make some panicky muffled noises. She tried to break free, but he was too strong. A good twenty seconds later, he pulled away and begin to untie the back of her dress."Stop," Dorianna yelled, "What. And before she can find him, something going well over the speed of sound punches her in the small of her back. Most bullets didn't go that fast and were a thousand times less massive than a full-grown man; a normal girl would have been cut in two. Hell, a tank would have a decent-sized hole in its armor. Having her cousin's invulnerability at full measure after years of training though, Supergirl only felt a mild, temporary discomfort."Stupid." a gruff unseen voice said. "I am almost as fast.