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Doggie Style with KristinaX
tonight is the full moon where we feast
or supposedly
if it wasn't for these bloodsuckers
we used to run the night
disguising ourselves as a low level biker gang
pillaging, drinking,
and fucking the local women
now all we do is sit around playing cards
waiting for vampire left overs
but this time I refuse to be so cowardly
as the moon rises and we start to change
hairy, long jowl, with fangs and yellow eyes
now's the time to break from the pack
making my way towards town
I see one hell of a sexy lady
not like any other, completely stunning
was about to pounce
but something about her is different
majestic, yet terrifying
my eyes reflect a lingering death
feeling so cold you hesitate
but my curves whispering of burning in hell
lipstick is blood red running
as I bite down
somehow taming a beast
yellow eyes reflecting the moon as you howl
I am oblivious to fear
as you change, I just say here doggie taunting
laughing a little at the expectation of fear
trying to be so bold you approach
but you are just leftovers to me
I have all of the cards, forever alive
feeling your veins pulsing
needing to tear out my delicate throat
as once again I say here doggie with a smirk
exposing my neck to you teasing
drawing your tongue along my nape
I am not angry, rather impressed
such a vampiric specimen is so delicious
your cleavage exposes voluptuous breast
as I approach I give a sniff
not the least bit fazed I then lick your neck
amazed at how delicate your frame is
compared to mine it isn't even half my size
a normal woman would break
but for an eternal being
wonder how much girth you can take
with one hand I lift you up
your legs straddle me
and with no hesitation you start grinding
my other hand claws open your back
the wounds heal instantly
letting out the littlest of sighs
I am now vulnerable
at risk of your every desire
giving you a real taste for blood
flowing through a hot undead body
this is not the blood of a common beast
as you lick a pale and beautiful neck
taking in the scent of a graveyard
half your size but twice as strong
straddling you in the grip of death
taking this beast inside like a vice
growls, sighs, moans, and howling
like quick silver riding you hard
this girth that need so much
like wooden stake piercing so deep
my nails like razors drawing patterns
marking you in trails of blood
the blood of a beast seems so mundane
and yet the viscious passion attracts
with a carnal victorian grace moving
onto all fours since I love doggy style
any creature of the night knows
do not tempt a werewolf with doggy style
once we start we can't stop
you must care nothing of pain
shaking your ass at me saying
"come and get it"
as I position myself
you turn around, wink and tell me "be gentle"
the fuck I will!
I grip onto your hips
thrusting all of me in
howling like we do before a kill
I don't even look down at you once
for I am completely immersed in the moment
letting out a thunderous orgasm
shooting my cum deep inside
right before I feel you slide off of me
when I finally notice you
I see a silver blade in your hand
you use it to slice open my neck
telling me you have other doggys to play with
then skipping away in a playful manner
or supposedly
if it wasn't for these bloodsuckers
we used to run the night
disguising ourselves as a low level biker gang
pillaging, drinking,
and fucking the local women
now all we do is sit around playing cards
waiting for vampire left overs
but this time I refuse to be so cowardly
as the moon rises and we start to change
hairy, long jowl, with fangs and yellow eyes
now's the time to break from the pack
making my way towards town
I see one hell of a sexy lady
not like any other, completely stunning
was about to pounce
but something about her is different
majestic, yet terrifying
my eyes reflect a lingering death
feeling so cold you hesitate
but my curves whispering of burning in hell
lipstick is blood red running
as I bite down
somehow taming a beast
yellow eyes reflecting the moon as you howl
I am oblivious to fear
as you change, I just say here doggie taunting
laughing a little at the expectation of fear
trying to be so bold you approach
but you are just leftovers to me
I have all of the cards, forever alive
feeling your veins pulsing
needing to tear out my delicate throat
as once again I say here doggie with a smirk
exposing my neck to you teasing
drawing your tongue along my nape
I am not angry, rather impressed
such a vampiric specimen is so delicious
your cleavage exposes voluptuous breast
as I approach I give a sniff
not the least bit fazed I then lick your neck
amazed at how delicate your frame is
compared to mine it isn't even half my size
a normal woman would break
but for an eternal being
wonder how much girth you can take
with one hand I lift you up
your legs straddle me
and with no hesitation you start grinding
my other hand claws open your back
the wounds heal instantly
letting out the littlest of sighs
I am now vulnerable
at risk of your every desire
giving you a real taste for blood
flowing through a hot undead body
this is not the blood of a common beast
as you lick a pale and beautiful neck
taking in the scent of a graveyard
half your size but twice as strong
straddling you in the grip of death
taking this beast inside like a vice
growls, sighs, moans, and howling
like quick silver riding you hard
this girth that need so much
like wooden stake piercing so deep
my nails like razors drawing patterns
marking you in trails of blood
the blood of a beast seems so mundane
and yet the viscious passion attracts
with a carnal victorian grace moving
onto all fours since I love doggy style
any creature of the night knows
do not tempt a werewolf with doggy style
once we start we can't stop
you must care nothing of pain
shaking your ass at me saying
"come and get it"
as I position myself
you turn around, wink and tell me "be gentle"
the fuck I will!
I grip onto your hips
thrusting all of me in
howling like we do before a kill
I don't even look down at you once
for I am completely immersed in the moment
letting out a thunderous orgasm
shooting my cum deep inside
right before I feel you slide off of me
when I finally notice you
I see a silver blade in your hand
you use it to slice open my neck
telling me you have other doggys to play with
then skipping away in a playful manner
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