I taste my juices and moan because I am sweet. But this won’t be about me. Or at least, I don't intend for it to be ...I run my hand over your back ...and marvel at your tattoo and slide my hand over your hips and ass. I love your artwork and the way you feel against my skin as I move closer to you to feel your warmth. You stir, barely.I gently reach over to my nightstand and grab a scarf and the vibrating cock ring and plug that you got while deployed from the sexy toys drawer. I move my hand. He almost appeared to be a samurai version of a dragon. He had even an Asiatic look to him.They walked across the large room to meet him face to face. He backed up to gesture his hand to a large round table. On the table was a blue-skinned man that had four arms. He wore a basic gold tunic, and he had a red dot on the center of his forehead. Beside him was a woman with a pale complexion. She also wore a similar Indian like style clothing. Vamana, that they already knew, sat not far from the. It almost felt as if I was about to black out. My body was getting weaker and I wasnt going to be able to hold on much longer. I felt my eyes roll into the back of my head. Everything… started&hellip,to… go&hellip, black. I felt something wet against my lips. What was it? What is going on? Where am I? I tried opening my eyes, everything was very blurry. But someone else was there with me. Damon. A small whisper left my mouth. I remembered what was going on. I had encountered a vampire and he. ."I've been so caught up in my own tragedy that his has slipped my mind! I gasped and exclaimed, "I'm sorry! I didn't ... I don't want ... oh god! I'm so sorry!"He shook his head and said, "It's alright. I told you, it felt nice. I was afraid that after what you've been through you'd feel uncomfortable."I blushed and admitted, "I haven't felt that safe since I was a little girl. There is something about you that is ... comfortable. I feel like I can trust you. I like the way you hold me."Oh.