fall apart and the punishment that was always sure to follow was entirely worth it.
“Fuck!” Snod actually cried out when Frankie drove one final and ruthless smack against his tender
cheeks. The throb of pain faded slowly, and he tried to hang onto every last pulse of burning
sensation. He whined when he felt Frankie’s cool fingers sliding against his hole, slick with lube and
spreading him open slowly.
“I think you need more, don’t you?” Frankie asked, his voice husky and deep. “I don’t think you’ve
quite learned your lesson yet, my sweet boy.”
“Yes,” Snod replied weakly, trying to move his hips and catch Frankie’s fingers on his hole. He could
feel his own heart fluttering softly, the tease of an orgasm that felt like it was only a breath away.
“Come on, my love. It’s been too long since you’ve filled me.”
“Mmm, since yesterday.” Frankie pushed a single finger into Snod’s hole and chuckled when he
clenched around it. “So hungry for it, aren’t you?”
“Yes.” Snod whispered the word like a prayer, turning his head to look up at Frankie over his
shoulder. “Please...?”
“Only because you asked so nicely,” Frankie said, grabbing Snod by the back of his neck and
effortlessly flipping him onto the bed.
Snod took a deep breath that he didn’t need, always thrilled when Frankie showed off his full
strength. He found himself pressed down into the mattress face first, Frankie’s cool fingers curling
into his hair.
Frankie tilted Snod’s hips and pushed himself between his thighs. He began to push his cock inside,
hugging Snod’s leg against his chest with a wickedly toothy grin.
Snod started to pant as Frankie slid deeper inside of him, the angle a little awkward but unbelievably
intense. He moaned when Frankie popped his ass and slammed all the way inside, the pleasure
crawling up his spine and back down to his balls. The ache of Frankie’s cock and the burn of his hand
against his flesh was perfect, his vampiric senses eating all of the sensations up like precious pieces
of candy.
He could feel the velvety texture of Frankie’s cock thrusting in and out of his hole, and the tender
tissue there between his legs was absolutely throbbing from the sweet pressure. Even the smooth skin
of Frankie’s palm cracking against his skin was especially exciting, and he was almost certain he
could feel the ridges of his fingerprints leaving their mark behind. His heart was thudding loudly, and
