“she can’t get enough of me Ellis, having a big cock will do that” his voice booms full of confidence. I had no idea how long he had been listen...ing, if had heard the accusations Ellis had thrown his way. His boots hitting the ground until he is stood beside me. He wraps an arm around my shoulder and pulls me close to him “you two are fucking sick” Ellis spits out only to be greeted with a deep laugh from our grandfather. He takes a step behind me and brings his hands around my front. Openly. He let her get a good look at his back and the gun tucked into his pants as he went to the fridge and got a couple of beers out for them. He turned just in time to catch her in his arms after she launched herself at him and held her mouth away from his throat, noticing the sharp little fake fangs she was sporting on her top row of teeth. He held her face in his large strong hand and made sure she was looking as his lips as he peeled them back and showed her his very real, implanted fangs on. You walk him to the couch. Taking his hand in yours you feel his strength and wonder what it would be like for him to touch your body. After you bandage his hand he leans over and kisses you. He is hard yet soft warm and sweet. Your body shivers as he wraps his arms around you. He touches your back massaging as he kisses you. He runs his hand over the back straps of your bra. You arch your body into his. In one quick move he unclasps your bra. You gasp from fear but his kisses reassure. He broke our kiss to tell me. The same can be said for me to you. I grinned and then hurled my body onto him. He lay back and moved his hands from the small of my back to my ass squeezing as I continued to move my lips with his, stretching my tongue into his mouth exploring it. My body grinded against Johns, my thighs straddling him as I could not contain myself from this overwhelming desire. Johnathon began to moan and my pleasure increased as I heard this knowing that I was pleasing him. I.