"Please! Send me back to mama!" he begged, his voice trembling. "Mama will be so worried about me! I want to go home!"
Fake sobs wracked his shoulders. The performance was impeccable.
The elf woman watched, a devilish smile blooming on her lips. She adored this part where they begged.
She casually pulled her soaked underwear back into place, ready to begin her cosplay again.
Meanwhile, the vampire boy was crawling. Barely moving. He sobbed and coughed, each breath a hard-won rasp.
Jax saw from the corner of his eye. The boy's asshole was still rhythmically relaxing and tightening in spasmodic clenches.
Jax gulped.
'Poor guy. Definitely went through hell. Don't worry. I will make her pay for it.'
The woman got off the bed and shouted toward the door. "Aldric! A little lamb is escaping! Catch him and apply some cream to ease his pain!"
Then she looked at Jax. Her demeanor transformed instantly into that of a loyal maid. She adjusted her apron and bit her lip.
