" She reached forward and picked up a grape and a piece of cheese, not even noticing my stunned reaction. After a few more minutes, She took my hand ...n hers and brought it to Her lips, kissing it gently. I melted as I always did whenever She touched me. "Look at me," she said. I did. "You're ready for this. Your hole can almost take my whole hand." She leaned closer and brushed the hair from my forehead. "They are going to want to use belts on you," She said. I could tell from Her eyes that. I was instantly turned on and couldn't bring myself to stop her, even though it was really shocking. She knew exactly how to touch me. My clit was wet and slippery by the time I woke up and in seconds I was moaning and writhing out of control pulling at her hand to rub me faster. I remember rolling over onto my back and ripping my panties off so she could finger me harder, begging her not to stop. She responded by burying her head down there, adding her hungry mouth to her fingers and shooting. She was too gone to have an orgasm.Another possibility flowed through his mind—she was a virgin. Damien bit his wrist. His blood welled, full of the dark ichor that sustained him. He put it to her lips. Her body convulsed as his dark blood stained her lips.She sucked.Damien's cock hardened as pleasure rushed from his wrist to his cock. Britney moaned as she drank his blood. It infected her while she lived, changing her. She wouldn't be a vampire, but a thrall. A dark servant, still alive, still. What was happeningnow made her fear he might be right. She stopped struggling realising all shewas doing was wearing herself out. All she could do was lie and wait and imaginewhat the fiend was doing to her mum. Dylan smiled and stroked himself as he watched the woman. He wished he couldremove the mask but seeing her frightened eyes was part of the fun. It madehim feel all that more empowered. He would remove it later while he had unspeakablefun with her while she was blindfolded. He looked in.