Destro’s blue eyes focused upon Ashley’s face, his expression telling it all despite his inability to answer what had been said. Smiling faintly, Destro brushed his fangs up against Ashley’s artery and let out a faint breath. “Fine, I’ll taste you myself and see.”
Giving Ashley’s neck one more lick, Destro found his pulse beneath his tongue and bit down, his fangs seeping into his pets skin and feeling his hot blood filling his mouth. Releasing a groan of approval, Destro grasped onto Ashley’s hips, pulling him up and pulling his cock out of him so he could get a better hold, although it was clear that Destro was still hard, his cock brushing up against Ashley’s entrance but not entering. The vampire was way too focused on sucking the delicious blood from his pets neck to continue with that.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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