Anastasia Romanov .

ent of alcohol and the smell of fresh blood. The golden ligh

ir feast and music, laughing and

pany. Each had a human slave by their sides, ready to serve th

gently rubbing her heated private against

u to have

aled. The only thing that reminded me of my feeding was th

y one now?" I sai

my blouse. "This is my first time seeing you in person and also my luck to be your servant. Anyone would be

her round little bum, pu

?" I asked, staring int

yr

hand. "You have no idea what kind of a princes

under her short plaid skirt, and my touch on her smoo

nd then went further to her secret

was amused by the dew point of her wet cotton panties. Lyra sighed

stared up at her flushed face. Her neck tilted back, exposing

ur first ti

arder. "My master has had me bef

led at her cold slippery wetness that concentrated between her parted legs

ow how to work herself for me, and that

today," I warned Lyra. "Let's just

ree minutes." I turned my head to her. She had a glass of wine in one hand while her other

y, perver

gering on his face made me a bit worried that he might die, but I knew it was stupid to

, who now desperately wanted my

I said. Lyra's eyes sparkled with wan

er soft glowing skin. Goosebumps spread across the area of her

n't suppress her moans. She didn't even notice her panties were being sh

an her fingers through my golden locks then looked down at h

xcited skips from my teasing an

fingers slowly but surely pressed into her sensitive gard

yes watered from the pleasures. Lyra was alrea

eet Lyra," I giggled aga

As she witnessed the glimmer of mischief in my slightly glowing eyes, the girl began to understand what wickedness I had

my shoulders lightly, squirmi

our High

bbed her bum and squeezed hard on

at was splayed open for my plundering hand. The pads of my fingers brushed that or

t me going to the deepest of her sensual walls. Instinctively, the poor

ntensity. Her hand absentmindedly grabbed

hey were both drunk and high from blood, I supposed. Claire and a few violet-e

a deep breath, trying to relax he

a moment ago, but no...not yet,

chuckled with the others. I leaned forward to Ly

elf if this is done right," I whispered. "And trust

managed to beg in a hoarse whisper,

exciting her even more. Lyra clung to my shoulders a

on between her legs. I could sense spark after spark of

y allowed my slippery fingers to d

to ripple in ecstasy. A flood of slippery juic

more frequent, I knew I had found all her pleasurable trig

to those who were enticed by the view. Some were already in t

so. She arched her body from me and threw her head back. Her mouth gasp

te skin. All of a sudden her

as her walls tightened. Lyra pressed her lips together as if to savor the wonderf

arms again. Her breathing had returned. I smoo

is white hand reached u

of her. She winced and whimpered softly. After wiping my hand clean, I was hand

chess Ana

a pale man in a blac

"Long time n