As he ripped the material, he was rewarded the sight of youthful, pink flesh. "Hey! I liked those!" The woman protested, only to gasp, and moan as old man started fucking her. She pushed her face into pillow, grabbing sheets as Warwick thrust deeply into her, again and again. With such a strength and vigour that was beyond person of his age. And that was something that clearly surprised the woman - if moans and gasps were anything to go by. Her pussy clenched around his dick, spitting fluids after each thrust.
Chloe smiled at Clara. The maid was so proper, but Chloe was used to being discreetly ogled. Clara was perhaps the best at she had ever encountered. The maid's eyes barely moved as she watched the seductive vampire. Chloe walked over and turned around in front of Clara, her luscious cheeks spilling out of the whispy, thin black fabric of her panties. She billed her long blonde hair over her shoulder before speaking. “Clara, can you undo my bra for me?”
"Of course, Miss Belovoa." Clara answered, with a slight droll in her voice as she stepped behind the blond Vampire. She reached to her back, and unclapsed the bra - but she done so slowly. After she was done, Clara took a step back, allowing Chloe more space to move. "I have a strange feeling, Miss, that you are full of energy." The maid said calmly. "One has to wait for the sun, for you to collapse on the bed." She said with a slight smirk.
“I turn around, letting the bra drop to the floor. “If I have the right company, there’s no need to wait for me to collapse on the bed.” I lean forward and kiss Clara gently on the lips.
As their lips met, Clara kissed Chloe back, and her lips captured the younger woman's lower lip before letting it go. "Truly, miss, your desire knows no bounds~" She said as their lips parted.
“I have always been one to take what I want,” I say as I began to undo Clara’s shirt. “And what I want is to feel your warmth. To hear your heart race as we play
"I didn't." Warwick chuckles, the bed squeaking loudly as he rams himself inside her. Raising his hand, he lays a hard smack on one of her ass cheeks.
"Oh?" Clara said, a light smile dancing on her lips. Yet she kept her body still, not making any move to either help or stop Chloe. "And the thing you wanted to... Discuss?" She asked.
"Ih~ oh, oh, oh, ahmm~" the woman continued panting, as the old man's dick moved in and out of her, slowly driving her to the heights of pleasure. Slap! "Ah!" She gave a yelp, her body lurching forward, lying flat on stomach, as his hand landed on her ass. And her pussy, oh how tightly it squeezed gus shaft for that one moment~
Warwick shifts, lying down atop her back in a prone bone position, hammering himself deep inside her. He nibbles at her neck, not yet breaking the skin with his fangs. "Not so mouthy now, are you?" He curls one of his thick forearms around her neck - not squeezing hard enough to choke her out, but for the reduced oxygen and hint of danger to spice things up for her. "You like your old teacher's cock, don't you?"
"Uhm, Yhm, Uhmm~" Only moans and gasps were answer on his taunts. But one was rather pathetic one, containing answer he sought, even if not voiced with words. "Ah!" The student moaned, and shivered as Warwick wrapped hsi hand around her neck. He could feel her pussy squeezing his shaft. "Yyysssshhhh~" She managed to slur her answer about a question on professor's dick. Still, she was too absorbed in pleasure to respond in coherent way.
"Not the sturdy type, are you?" He laughs, overjoyed with the sheer power and energy his dark curse gives him, allowing him to fuck her with a vigor that's been denied him for years as his body has withered away. "I could do anything to you, you know. Anything I wanted..."
I finish removing Clara's shirt, and as she doesn’t move to stop me, I undo her bra, freeing her beautiful breasts. I smile as I see that her nipples are already hard. “Isn’t it obvious? I was wondering if you would like to drink me? See how my vitae tastes on that talented tongue of yours,” I say before beginning to suckle on the older woman’s nipples.
"Yhhmnm~" a moan was all the answer the woman could give, her mind and body flooded with pleasure, too intence to for a coherent answer. Her flesh contracted as orgasm rocked her body.
The blond maid moaned as she felt Chloe's lips on her flesh. But as she heard her words, her body stilled. "Y-you realize what you are actually suggesting?" She asked, her voice tense, full of surprise and bewilderment.
“That’s not a no,” I smile, dropping to my knees and undoing the zipper on her trousers. “I know you want to taste me. Taste all of me. Just say the word.”
Clara swallowed as Chloe spoke. "This is dangerous." She said as she put her hands on Chloe's arms. "You do realise... that you might be inviting me to my doom?" She gasped as she was left in just her underwear in front of young woman.
"Time for me to fulfill my part of the bargain - a high beyond anything you've experienced before..." As he feels her body clenching against his cock, Warwick lets go, flooding her womb with his seed. He bites her neck as he does, drinking deep from her.
I pull her underwear off, leaving Clara standing before me in all her glory. “How so. I am young and do not know the ways of my kind yet?”
"Yhm~" The woman moaned as she felt sex juices flooding her womb. But then, as she felt fangs sink into her skin, she arched with a loud exclamation, thrusting her chest forward, her eyes rolling back as orgasm slowly rolled over her body, making her gasp, mouth open as her breasts jiggled. She was climaxing, hard, her pussy squeezing the old dick like a vice.
