Shopping with Cass-lady. - Cabin in the Swamp

"What if I pinned you down, buried my fangs into you and ravaged you in untold ways, while giving you no mercy until you were spent and begging me to stop?"

She shivered and kissed him.

"That would be perfect."

"What if I didn't and just let you go until you exploded" he said while returning the kiss

She laughed.

"Then I would die the happiest in the world."

"Well I don't want Bethy to die. Dance and show me how badly you want this"

She put her hands on his chest and lifted off his lap ever so slightly before beginning to grind the air above his lap. Which had the effect, once her hands moved to the chair on either side of his head, of putting her breasts right in his face. She wasn't touching him, not at all. But she was just millimeters from touching him, so her heat was pressing into his skin.

He growled happily, and suddenly stood up and pinned the ghoul to the floor while straddling her, before burying his fangs into her throat and slipping several fingers up inside her

She growled in response, writhing beneath him.

He sipped at her blood while continuing to work his fingers inside her sex and driving her towards the point of an explosive finish

He knew all her buttons, and with the help of his fangs, she was quickly rising to explosion. She wasn't growling anymore. In fact, it was probably a good thing they had no neighbors, her cries of passion were so loud.

When she reached a point of exhaustion, he withdrew his fangs and fingers, healed the wounds and held out his fingers for her to lick clean, because he was just that kind of ass.

Which was just fine by her, as she sucked her juices from his fingers with relish.

Gently he picked her up when she finished and carried her to their bed for some cuddling. "That's my Bethy. Love you so much"

She curled into him, cuddling close. Her body was exhausted, but her mind was still going.

"Love you, too. What more do we want to get for the house?"

"Books, entertainment center. Lots of movies for Bethie. New kitchen for her too. I can cook you breakfast!"

She giggled and pushed her face into his chest.

"Wish I could cook for you."

He smiled and stroked her hair "It's ok, because you still taste good for me. Bethy is my favorite breakfast"

She nuzzled into him.

"What does Chet want?"

"More books, some tools. Just the stuff we used to have in Virginia before the Sabbat came"

She nodded.

"Bethy can afford that, right?"

"Yes" he smiled while squeezing her "She can."

She giggled and clung to him, kissing at his chest.

"Then she will have to buy you weapons."

"Why is that? I have weapons"

She giggled.

"But if Bethy get a new big knife, Chet should get something, too?"

"Chet has what he needs" he smiled "Got the Huey, got the M14, got the Arkansas toothpick. Don't need anything else. And I have Bethy. What else do I need?"