Animated images flashed through her dreams: skin, leather, hair, muscles, blood- so much blood. She knew others that got a thrill from hunting the weak because they can, hunting the strong because they feel better about themselves and others that played with their food like cats with mice. Petite feet touched the floor when Malena woke up. She wore a silk nightgown, baring especially her legs. Commando comfortable and hungry, male da prowled out into the hall and through the house. The vampire loved one thing in life more than sex and that was blood.
Downstairs her virginal slave was watching a raunchy blow job, dick pounding and wet. She stood at the doorway, arms crossing over one another as she looked on. Good boy, she thought and saw the couple move into at acrobatic spread eagle, the woman's shoulders on the bed, pelvis midair and taking a film-worthy cock. Her mouth got a little parched and Malena coughed to call attention to herself. "Danny, are you learning anything?" She asked.