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As we writhe together, the air around us becomes a cloud of steam as our heat builds in the cold.

I lightly drag my tongue over his fang, not breaking skin. And our heartbeat is running wild with anticipation.

“Don’t scream.”

I blink at him.

And he shoves me the rest of the way down his length.

I cry out.

And he bites my lip, his fangs sinking blissfully into my flesh.

My fingers are frantic against my slick bundle of nerves, and I feel impossibly full, like I always do.

He sucks on my lower lip as he tightens his hold on my hips.

Then he moves me.

He uses me.

He fucks me.

This superhero in the sky.

With his cock in my heat and his fangs in my flesh, my superhero fucks me exactly how I need it.

His hands slide from my hips to my ass, sneaking under my panties.

He squeezes. Grabs. Feels.

And when one of his thick fingers presses against my rear entrance, I lose the battle and succumb to my orgasm.

My head tips back.

His fangs slide free.

And as I pulse around him, he groans and pulses inside me.

It’s… Gods, it’s amazing.

Like every time.

Like every day.

When I start to twitch from overstimulation, I pull my hand out from between us.

A tendril of red gravito wraps around my wrist and pulls my hand to Vameer’s mouth.

His eyes meet mine as he sucks my fingers clean.

My pussy clenches, and he grunts.

When he releases my hand, I collapse against his chest.

He purrs. “Such a good Little Human.”

I smile, and our heartbeats slow back to normal as we catch our breath.