Count Suckula's Familiar

Finally giving her what she wanted, Eric pressed his hand over Beatrice's lips, feeling the wetness in his hand as she let out a satisfied sigh. He gently pressed the length of one finger in between the wet folds and run it up and down, stimulating her clitoris as he did so. Beatrice's mouth opened in a silent moan of ecstasy as Eric brought her towards climax with his hand. Breathing heavily, she clawed at Eric's back, trails of his blood dripping down his skin as Beatrice's body tightened, her skin flushing a deep red as adrenaline filled her, her mind unable to think as she exploded with orgasm, her screams echoing through the chambers of the castle. Eric rubbed her pussy hard, drawing out her climax and filling her body with pure pleasure, his own arousal building and now needing satisfied. With a great yell, Eric summoned Gregor for his first task. Within moments, Gregor rushed into the bedroom, eager to fulfill his master's desires. Seeing the two vampires naked on the bed, engrossed in their sexual conquest, switched something in Gregor's brain. He was all of a sudden immensely aroused, and without any awareness that he was doing it, immediately began to rub his crotch, masturbating through his jeans as he watched his master fill Beatrice with pleasure. Eric turned to look over his shoulder and saw Gregor standing rapt with attention on their bodies. “Come, Gregor. I want you behind me as I fuck Beatrice. You're going to lick my ass while I stretch her with my cock, then it's going to be your turn. I want you to get me ready to fill you with my c*m. I'm going to make you feel like you have never felt before, and you will understand what it is I expect from you as my servant.”