Blood welled around her fingers. Trans sex So sweet. “You nursed me as a baby, now it’s my turn.”
Damien’s hips thrust faster and faster, the taboo scene and Donna’s blood spurred him. Her dark eyes burned as she twisted from Joy’s weapon. She was not bound by morality. The vampiress’s legs burned. Sunlight ruined the purity of darkness. “You have brought yourself within my reach, Demon,” snarled Aurora. His hands squeezed her pliant flesh. Damien savored the taboo thrill as daughter guided him to mother’s cunt. Britney lunged at her mom’s back. Aurora did not want to kill the innocent. She flew at the possessed priest. “Bitch!”
His shouted thundered through the hall. She snarled, her fangs growing. “Give it to me,” she gasped. She was not bound by morality. Donna rose, shacking off the injury. No rules or petty morality would stop them. But we always find new ways out.
