A provocative delivery unleashes a vibrant dance of power, desire, and jealousy between Du Rou, the vampire, and the butler. Hidden passions come to light on a night that will change everything.
The air in the room was charged with sexual tension and the smell of sex permeated every corner. Du Rou, with the vampire still in his arms, headed towards his room, feeling the weight of her erotic body against his. The vampire, with her supernatural beauty and her pride intact, offered no resistance, but her gaze was a mixture of curiosity and defiance. The butler, whose eyes gleamed with barely contained desire, followed them closely, his presence a promise of lust and domination.
Crossing the threshold of the room, Du Rou gently laid the vampire on the bed. The dim candlelight highlighted the perfect curves of her body, her skin pale as the moon and her eyes bright as stars in the night. The butler approached, his breath quickened, and knelt beside the bed, his gaze fixed on the vampire as if she were a delicacy he couldn't wait to taste.
—May I? —the butler murmured, his voice hoarse with desire, addressing Du Rou with a mixture of respect and longing.
Du Rou, with a perverse smile that revealed his own hidden desires, nodded slowly. —She is your gift —he said, his tone laden with double meaning. —Do with her as you wish.
The butler needed no further invitation. With agile hands, he unzipped his pants, exposing his erect, hot, and throbbing member. The vampire, though immobilized by the initial surprise, showed no fear. Instead, her eyes narrowed with a mixture of defiance and curiosity, as if evaluating her new playmate.
Without wasting time, the butler positioned himself between the vampire's legs, separating them firmly. Her pussy, wet and hot, seemed to invite him in. With a fluid movement, he penetrated her inside, feeling the heat and tightness engulf him. The vampire moaned softly, more out of surprise than pain, as her immortal body was made for pleasure.
But the vampire was no ordinary woman, and her superhuman strength became evident in an instant. With a quick and decisive move, she took him by surprise, mounting him with an intensity that left him breathless. Her hips moved in a frantic rhythm, her pussy squeezing his member as if trying to extract every drop of pleasure. The butler, although taken aback, did not resist. Instead, he groaned with pleasure, his hands gripping her huge, deep buttocks, pinching them hard as she rode him ferociously.
Du Rou, standing by the bed, watched the scene with a mixture of jealousy and excitement. His hand slid inside his pants, slowly beginning to masturbate as he watched the butler get lost in the vampire's body. The butler's moans, deep and guttural, filled the room, mixing with the soft whispers of the vampire, who seemed to enjoy the dominance she exerted over him.
—Your pussy is delicious —the butler groaned, his voice hoarse as his hips moved in sync with the vampire's. —So tight, so hot...
The vampire smiled, an expression of satisfaction that only increased Du Rou's desire. She tightened her internal muscles, pleasing the butler, who groaned even louder, his face flushed with effort and pleasure. Du Rou approached, feeling envy and desire mix within him. He wanted to be the one inside her, the one who felt her warmth and her strength. But at the same time, the scene before his eyes excited him in a way he couldn't ignore.
The butler, with the red tip of his member, began to explore further, seeking entry to the depths of the vampire's buttocks. She, sensing his intention, moaned in anticipation, her body arching towards him. With a slow and deliberate movement, the butler penetrated her anus, filling her completely. The vampire moaned, her voice a mixture of pleasure and surprise, as the butler began to move in a pleasing rhythm, their bodies colliding in an erotic dance.
Du Rou, still masturbating, watched as the bodies of the vampire and the butler moved in unison, their moans filling the room. The mixture of jealousy and excitement consumed him, his hand moving faster as he imagined what it would be like to be in the butler's place, to feel the vampire's warmth and tightness around him.
The butler, exhausted but satisfied, finally collapsed onto the bed, his breathing heavy. The vampire, with a satisfied smile, lay beside him, her body glistening with a light sweat. Du Rou, in silence, remained standing by the bed, his hand still inside his pants, wondering if his gift had been a blessing or a curse.
The echo of the moans and the smell of sex filled the air, leaving a feeling of emptiness and unsatisfied desire in Du Rou's heart. Had he done the right thing by giving the vampire to the butler? Or had he lost something more than his control over the situation? These questions lingered in his mind as he looked at the exhausted couple, their bodies intertwined in a post-coital embrace.
The room, previously charged with sexual tension, was now enveloped in an uncomfortable silence, broken only by the heavy breaths of the vampire and the butler. Du Rou, feeling a mixture of emotions he couldn't decipher, slowly moved away, leaving the couple alone with their thoughts and their satisfied bodies.
In the hallway, Du Rou stopped, his hand still trembling from excitement and jealousy. What had he started? What had he unleashed by giving the vampire to the butler? These questions haunted him as he headed to his own room, his heart heavy and his mind in turmoil. His parents' gift, the beautiful and proud vampire, had opened a door to a world of desires and emotions that Du Rou wasn't sure he could control.
And in the room, the vampire and the butler, exhausted but satisfied, began to explore the limits of their new relationship, oblivious to the doubts and jealousy that consumed Du Rou. The night, which had begun with a promise of pleasure and domination, now stretched out before them like a blank canvas, ready to be painted with new desires and passions.