Dear gods, he was a demon. How many times had she reached that glorious peak? Elena lost count after number four. Her cries through them were silent, with her mouth left gaping wide and her eyes rolling up towards the back of her head. Her fingers could barely continue and so she had to switch hands at least a few times. Still, he continued to use and abuse her pussy, taking his pleasure by causing her to torture herself while he tormented her with his cock. It was the best of both words that kept her body riddled with the bursts of pleasure and that ever desired tingling sensation that spread out across every inch of her body. By the time that hour struck from the beginning, Elena was barely able to keep her eyes open as weary her sexed body was becoming.<br/><br/>His thrusts shoved her body forward and his hands brought her back. Her legs had long become useless and her pussy was such a deep shade of red. Yet, she stayed wet for him the entire time, her body greedy and wanting to feel him cum. Her mouth tried to form the words, to beg him to reach his own orgasm. That's when she cried out in protest when he slipped out and did not return. She felt the hot splashes of his cum lead out onto her and somehow her hips were able to find that last measure of strength to lift up towards him. The head of his cock was hot from the penetrations, causing her to smile when she felt him brush it along her skin.  Now that he'd had his own pleasure, Elena fell into a deep sleep. So when he released her, her body did indeed slump to the ground unnoticed by her.<br/><br/>It could have been only minutes, or it could have been hours that she slumbered, her body worn out from his vampiric strength. The fact that she woke up to something smacking her face other than a hand startled her to jolt awake. One more smack hit her while her eyes blinked rapidly into focus. It was then Elena realized he'd been smacking her with his cock and he heard a 'tut' of displeasure. That side of her face felt sore. That sound turned into a small yelp as she felt his strong hands pick her up and place her onto the bed. Her legs dangled and she felt sore all over, not just her face now.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b3b3">"Galos?"</span>she inquired as her mouth started to open into a wide yawn. She felt him spread her legs and felt his erection against her belly and coughed as she choked halfway through the yawn.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b3b3">"Holy shit, are you serious? I mean, I did.... "</span>Elena's eyes grow even wider wondering what more he could want. His appetite seemed insatiable and she had poked this bear too well, it appeared. She leaned back until resting on her elbows while her eyes remain lifted into his.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b3b3">"Will you heal me if you break me?"</span>It was asked and was followed by a teasing, bratty smile. They both knew it was a ploy to taste more of his blood.