I.III The Vampire and her Lover

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The Morning After

The curtains are drawn, my bed is still warm and it smells like you as I lie beside you. Putting my hands between your thighs... you stare at me with your adorable green eyes and your red hair. You moan as my fingers go deep within you, your hands tremble with ecstasy as they cup my face.

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