Galos' grip on her breasts soon gave way as Elena worked vigorously towards the goal he had given her. The way she paid attention to every little bit of his manhood was fascinating. Either she was a natural or she had entirely too much practice. Perhaps he should have a doctor swing by and examine her later, just in case it was the later. But those thoughts were pushed deep into the back of Galos' mind when he noticed that she was taking more and more of his meaty cock as he head continued to bob. His hand naturally went to the top of her head. He was not impeding her progress, simply helping her along and stabilizing her. He wasn't going to stop her or prevent her from backing off if the task was too much for her.<br/><br/>However, she managed to do just what he had suggested. Her lips pressed against his crotch as her throat writhed against his cock. It felt marvelous to say the least, but it taught him that her gag reflex was not under her control. Either way, she accomplished her goal... and now Galos took over. As she pulled back to catch her breath, Galos' hands framed her head and leaned it back until it was touching the bed frame. He then took another step forward, although this one was quite small. It was only enough to where he could ensure she stayed put, cementing her place plastered against the bed frame. With that, Galos began to thrust. With the same vigor and relentlessness that he held when he had fucked her in Terra, Galos began to face fuck Elena. It didn't feel as good as her pussy, but it was a perfect warm up for the rest of their day. On top of that, if she grew lightheaded just before taking more of his blood, then he was sure that when he finally did defile her pussy, she would soon find herself at her edge.<br/><br/>After five minutes of constant throat fucking, Galos finally stepped back. However, he did not let go of her, instead one of his hands went to his mouth while the other went to her chin, to hold her mouth open.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">"You were a good girl, Elena," </span>Galos said mockingly.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">"So now open wide for your reward."</span>Galos proceeded to let his fangs prick his skin. A small, minuscule little hole, no bigger than what a needle would do was made in his flesh, allowing for a bit of blood to bubble forth and begin to pool on his thumb. He then proceeded to place his thumb just above her mouth, turning and allowing it to drip slowly into her mouth. It was meant to feel like torture, especially with what was to come.<br/><br/>When he was finally finished feeding Elena her prize, he pulled his thumb back and licked the blood away from it, making sure she couldn't get the leftovers just yet. With that deed done, Galos guided Elena to her feet, pulling her close to him. His cock slid in between her thighs and rubbed against her soaked pussy as his lips pressed fiercely against her own. He kept her like this, not letting her move and get her prize early, for quite some time. When he finally did break the kiss, Galos issued his next command.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">"Bend over the edge of the bed and spread yourself for me, my little Elena," </span>Galos said, his voice seductive and taunting, as he let her go.