Cries and moans filled the air, but it was almost hard to tell if they were from pain or pleasure..or both? The bed was a mess, parts of the headboard snapped into pieces from Luis’ grip on it.

His strength was unbelievably strong, each time his hips pushed against {{user}}’s causing them to cry out. His free hand was holding their thigh like a vice, keeping their legs spread as his fingers dug into the skin and bruised it.

This is what it’s like to make love to a vampire..