“Now, now chess club Chester, ‘rape’ is such a strong and unnecessary word, wouldn’t you say? Granted, we’re going to use each of you sexual...ly until we’re done with you. But ‘rape,’ my friend, seriously? Cool your jets, X-man! We are going to have our way with you, yes, but it won’t be forcible or brutal or anything violent.“As for you, Miss Stake Squad Captain, relax, we’re sterile. Our kind of vampires don’t procreate at all. Well, not in the usual, physical sense. Doesn’t mean that we lack. As I managed to gain control and lay on top of her, my dick found its way into her pussy again. We both started to fuck each other. Our faces were pressed together, cheek to cheek, her tits mashed against my chest, our stomachs rubbing and our legs tangled together. We were banging each other hard as we held each other tight. We were locked together and would be like this until there was only one conclusion, which was coming close for me. And then just as I thought I couldn't hang on any. "Yeah, I heard you were clean." She looked down at the floor. "Um, I really want that tattoo." She glanced at him from under pale lashes and folded her arms across her narrow chest. "Will you do it for sex?" "You want to fuck me for a tattoo?" His smile was thin-lipped and without humor. I hate this kind of shit. Despite his annoyance, pity crept through his heart. It wasn't as if she had much else to offer. "Yes." She blinked, eyes wide, caught off guard by his deliberate rudeness. "Sex for a. I straddled him on the bed to grind my clit against his already throbbing member, hard and rigid against my silk panties. It wasn’t long before I was wet, and horny and aching to be fucked. Now this boy have some impressive stamina to go along with his skills (I’m not gonna lie - he fucks like a pro!), and there is only so much any girl can take before she needs a minute to regain her composure, so I allowed my swollen, throbbing pussy some time to recover. He paused for a moment so I took him.