Needy

Author's Notes: for michi

Lustat's tongue sent shivers up and down your spine. Haggard breaths fell from your drooling lips as the vampiress' tongue traced a prominent vein along your cock. Huffing, you gripped onto her silvery hair. Need burned through your body as blood rushed to your prick. Airily, she laughed.

"Needy, aren't we?" she teased with a gentle squeeze of your balls.

Effortlessly, she swallowed your entire length. Her long tongue snaked around the base. Your eyes squeezed shut as you tried to ignore the lingering threat of her fangs.

She was right. You were needy for her.