Epilogue To Dante's Inferno

Dante was forced to pull back from her neck when Jade pressed down and slide herself upon his up-curved and twitching cock. That vein laden rod was absolutely ready for her... it had been for what seemed like twenty minutes now. Blood would be licked from his bottom lip as he returned to sitting straight-up before her. Jade would not get any evidence of her new punctures because Dante had cleaned up the evidence with his tongue subconsciously. Because of the small but significant feast of her own fluids, Dante felt as though he had some renewed energy. This did not mean he was back to full health, but some of the male's color was coming back. The pale and damp flesh of his was beginning to return to it's natural shade as he drunk from his lover's own lifeblood after having bit into her neck. A craving he never had before now existed, but it wasn't enough to fully chomp into her flesh for more.

He was left sated, and now groaning as she let him stretch her open. Feeling her velvet walls clamping down and parting when his bulbous, fat cock head brushed passed them felt as though they hadn't had sex in years. A hard swallow would be noted by the obvious shift in his …show more content…
He didn't want to relinquish the feeling of her warm insides absolutely clutching and stroking his up-curved cock that was dragging against her inner walls and slamming into her cervix's wall because of his impressive size. Whenever she slammed home a full thrust, he'd knock at her womb with his drooling head. "I love you too, Jade... so much..." He'd note while their foreheads pressed to one another, and his hands now slid up to those bouncing breasts. He'd take one in either hand and begin to massage those large swells. His palms dragged against her nipples while fingers clutched into her tits; her flesh spilled out between his digits because of their generous