Or simply fool around a little more before having a feast on this delicious child?

From Create Your Own Story

“Come here, stop fooling around, let’s have some fun”.

She appears between two veils, she sweetly smiles at you, her nipples fully erected. You can smell the wetness soaking her panties. You walk behind her and massage her breasts. She rubs her ass against you grabbing your head with both her hands. One of your hands slowly caresses her belly reaching for her trousers.

Your mouth is on her neck, licking gently. You untie the knot holding her pants and start brushing her pubic hair with your nails.

Her movements against you become more frantic. Your hand lowers to her clit. She starts panting to the rhythm of your fingers stroking her lips.

You push her on her knees and pull down her trousers. You sink your tongue into her pussy intoxicating yourself on her sour aroma. You lick, you suck, you spit and finally, after a while, enticed by her screams of pleasure, you sink your hungry fangs into the pink skin of her wet intimacy. Her blood splashes your face as you go on sucking and licking.

You withdraw and flip her on her back.

You kiss her while forcing three fingers into her blood splattered vagina. Her eyes are open, lost in some ocean of pleasure. She squirts and screams pouring even more blood on your arm. She tries to get away from you to catch her breath but, pinning her to the ground, you ravish her again and again bringing her to levels of pleasure few mortals have ever reached.

Finally you release her and let her regain composure. She looks at you both terrified and amazed. You are covered in her blood. Sensually you lick the mix of blood and fluids on your arms. Your eyes, filled with lust, are locked into hers.

“As you can see, real monsters do exist but they can be much nicer than the ones you have known so far. I gave you pleasure, it’s your turn now”.

She’s torn between the urge to fuck you back and run away in terror. You pull up your skirt revealing your absence of underwear and your cold pussy shining with the juices that have been pouring from your guts for the last minutes.

Will she:

Try to run away?

Or succumb to your charms

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