โare you completely sure of it, my darling?โ the count kisses that sweet mouth fiercely โbecause there wonโt be coming back nor you can stop me from taking you..โ he rips the fingers out, the thing layer of virgin blood webbed between his long finger and the count licks at them to taste the sweet nectar, humming in appreciation โwhat a delicious meal, so good for me, so goodโฆโ
With a growl, he tosses the young bride on the bed just to pounce on her, long, sharp claws holding onto her ankles to spread them open wide for the dark prince to dive between those milky thighs, lapping up everything she gives her with such a thirst that tears an animalistic snarl from his dry throat. โmine! Mine!!โ
The count speaks in foreign, old languages. Words hushed quietly, like a mantra for preparing a sacrifice in the name of Satan himself but itโs better, much better. He bends her in half to have her legs framing that beautiful hole, glistening under the moonlight pouring in their room.
His movement is rushed, grabbing himself with one hand and sitting back to enjoy the sight the princess made, beautiful, innocent and open like this and the count just wants to devour her like a wild animal feasting on his prey.
โnow hush, my dear.. youโll feel the pain but itโll turn into the sweet pleasure in no time, Iโll take care of you. I promise..โ the count leans over her lithe body, kissing her lips as he glides his hard, pulsing member inside her tight warmth. Feeling the resistance of the young body, the way she tries to squeeze him out. a deep grown escapes him, fangs on full display as he tosses his head back, loving the sensationโฆ been missing this for decades and now his lover is back again in his armsโฆ
โmy sweet, precious princess. You are wonderful_โ voice cut with a growl, the count forces her legs up, toes pinned by her ears as he thrusts his way deeper, relentlessly moving his hips, demanding entrance inside her small, fragile body. โyou take me so good.. you were made for meโ he whispers darkly, sharp claws returns back to spread her folds wider. More blood oozing out yet heโs just half way in.
โyouโre going to be the mother of my next generation. My beautiful wife.โ