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castle instead of having him roam the bloody earth looking for his boring house. Out of all places for a wizard house, it had to be in a city filled with humans. He grumbled under his breath as he started to walk out of the damp, dark, clutter filled alley, “Stupid humans and their annoying trash,” He stumbled over his thoughts as he stepped onto another piece of trash, that just so happened to ooze some kind of molding food out of it, “God, can’t they even clean up after themselves?” Leaving the dark alley behind brought him out into a very brightly lit street and there just so happened to be an erotic club right in front of him. His mind danced with erotic ideas as he watched half-naked humans walk in and out of the club. One female in particular captured his eyes. Her beautiful long black hair was dancing over her back as she walked across the parking lot towards him.
It had been centuries since Darren every desired to have a sex slave. This sexy woman turned him on more than words could say. Every sway of that hourglass figure made his mouth water. He watched her as she walked quietly to a car. While standing within the shadows of the alley, he could hear every movement she made as she pulled the keys out of her purse. His eyes brightened to a crimson red as she bent down into her front seat to pull out her fur jacket apparently she wasn’t leaving just yet. Her sweet ass taunted him as she reached back into the front seat once again. He coughed lightly as he approached her from behind. She stopped her search and looked back at him. After releasing an agitated sigh, she finally asked, “Can I help you?”
He groaned a little as she stood up. His dick was not helping him think. Finally he spoke in a hushed, deep voice as the street light nearest them flickered on and off a few times, “My God, Woman, Heaven must be looking for you.”
She laughed a little as she replied, “God, can’t you guys think of better lines then that one?”
He stumbled over his thoughts for a few minutes before responding to her. Running his long fingers through his short black hair as his green eyes scanned her body he finally said, “Honestly, I have never had problems with that line before.”
Grumbling under her breath for a few seconds, she finally stated, “Well…you do now, Princess Charming.”
His grin brought a shiver down her body as he spoke in a deep voice, “Do you know what or who I am?”
She giggled in an evil kind of way before answering him, “Frankly, My Dear Jackass, I don’t give a damn.”
God help him. She turned him on more with her sassy, disobedient words. Was it even possible for his dick to grow larger than what is was? He reached down to adjust himself as she sashayed away. A groan admitted from him as he realized, his dick did get larger from that little scene and now his tight black leather pants had no more room left for comfort. He watched as she entered the club once again. Ever fibber within his body screamed at him to follow her, but he knew the owner of the club was a vampire, who he hated more than anyone in the world.
Old memories started to resurface….
“Darmal you know you love me.” Ginger swayed her hips with the club music while licking her lips. Blue eyes danced with joy as she continued to taunt him, “Remember…you said I am the best sex pet you have ever had.” Her long red hair clung to her sweaty bare back.
They had been dancing for four hours straight; Darmal couldn’t take it anymore, “That’s enough, Ginger! I said no more dancing!” He ran his fingers through his long black hair as he sat back down in his chair. God, this woman is so annoying. Why the hell do I even continue to keep her…oh yeah…because of the great sex. He grumbled under his breath, “Damn sexy redhead.” His red eyes scanned the club for Stephen, the vampire that had giving this annoying redhead to him. After a few scans he finally found the vampire in question. Darmal had only
It had been centuries since Darren every desired to have a sex slave. This sexy woman turned him on more than words could say. Every sway of that hourglass figure made his mouth water. He watched her as she walked quietly to a car. While standing within the shadows of the alley, he could hear every movement she made as she pulled the keys out of her purse. His eyes brightened to a crimson red as she bent down into her front seat to pull out her fur jacket apparently she wasn’t leaving just yet. Her sweet ass taunted him as she reached back into the front seat once again. He coughed lightly as he approached her from behind. She stopped her search and looked back at him. After releasing an agitated sigh, she finally asked, “Can I help you?”
He groaned a little as she stood up. His dick was not helping him think. Finally he spoke in a hushed, deep voice as the street light nearest them flickered on and off a few times, “My God, Woman, Heaven must be looking for you.”
She laughed a little as she replied, “God, can’t you guys think of better lines then that one?”
He stumbled over his thoughts for a few minutes before responding to her. Running his long fingers through his short black hair as his green eyes scanned her body he finally said, “Honestly, I have never had problems with that line before.”
Grumbling under her breath for a few seconds, she finally stated, “Well…you do now, Princess Charming.”
His grin brought a shiver down her body as he spoke in a deep voice, “Do you know what or who I am?”
She giggled in an evil kind of way before answering him, “Frankly, My Dear Jackass, I don’t give a damn.”
God help him. She turned him on more with her sassy, disobedient words. Was it even possible for his dick to grow larger than what is was? He reached down to adjust himself as she sashayed away. A groan admitted from him as he realized, his dick did get larger from that little scene and now his tight black leather pants had no more room left for comfort. He watched as she entered the club once again. Ever fibber within his body screamed at him to follow her, but he knew the owner of the club was a vampire, who he hated more than anyone in the world.
Old memories started to resurface….
“Darmal you know you love me.” Ginger swayed her hips with the club music while licking her lips. Blue eyes danced with joy as she continued to taunt him, “Remember…you said I am the best sex pet you have ever had.” Her long red hair clung to her sweaty bare back.
They had been dancing for four hours straight; Darmal couldn’t take it anymore, “That’s enough, Ginger! I said no more dancing!” He ran his fingers through his long black hair as he sat back down in his chair. God, this woman is so annoying. Why the hell do I even continue to keep her…oh yeah…because of the great sex. He grumbled under his breath, “Damn sexy redhead.” His red eyes scanned the club for Stephen, the vampire that had giving this annoying redhead to him. After a few scans he finally found the vampire in question. Darmal had only
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