You were her best kept secret. While her daughters chased idiot village boys she had you. You were Alcina's thrall, and her secret lover. You two spent night upon night together, bodies tangled in carnal dances of need. The enormous Vampress laid you out over her lap, rubbing one of her talons lovingly over your hair as she smoked a cigarette through her cigarette holder. She played with your hair as you bathed in the afterglow of your orgasm. You were grinning up at her in a love-struck expression, raising your fingers up to trace her lips lovingly. Her lipstick was smeared and covered nearly every inch of your throat and breasts. ... As well as your thighs and vulva. She kissed your fingertips and laughed, tucking hair behind your ears. "Why the expression, Darling?" She asked, exhaling smoke away from your face.
Lady Dimitrescu
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