<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">"But we will," </span>Galos stated, all of the power and authority of the Saryn household as well as as the raw charisma of his kind being contained into three little words. When he could feel how her heat had be reacting to this all through her panties, Galos knew there was no point delaying her gift and his pleasure. One of his hands went to the small of her back, pressing down with enough strength that she would not be able to move from that exact spot even if she tried. He did not want her second guessing it all. She would get what her body demanded of him. Galos' free hand moved back and expertly undid the simple leather belt and the button underneath. As soon as the zipper fell, Karie would feel her reward.<br/><br/>As she squirmed back into his crotch, she would feel the parted pants and the bulge underneath. It was massive against her petite ass. Galos's free hand lowered his pants and undergarments quickly, not letting them fall completely to the floor. The moment his boxers fell out of the way, the monster that Karie was about to recieve sprung out, slapping against her ass. The member stood a proud nine inches tall and was easily as wide as three of his fingers. He bounced it around on either cheek, making sure she knew full well what she had accepted. But, before the fun could begin, there was something still in the way. An idea appeared in his head, one that would kill two birds with one stone. Galos adjusted his stance, allowing his dick to occupy the space between her legs, just on the other side of the fabric from her dripping core. Then, Galos did something seemingly unrelated: he used his own fang to pierce his lower lip. A small trickle of blood ran along his lip, simply sitting there for the most part.<br/><br/>With all of the preparations ready, Galos acted. He moved quickly, fluid motions setting everything into place. The hand on Karie's back shot down and grabbed her panties by their waist band. His other hand shot forward, sinking it's fingers deep into her silver locks. And in an instant, both were pulled, the panties much more fiercely than the hair. Karie was soon removed of her undergarments and brought to a standing position. Galos pulled her hair even further back, adjusting it so he could have access to her face. He forced a kiss on her lips, allowing the blood to flow into her mouth. His hand released her hair and went to her throat, massaging it and forcing his blood down. Then, something he knew would have a bad effect on her began to happen. His eyes began to fall apart. The rusty brown fell away as he started into her eyes, into her very soul. When he finally broke the kiss, satisfied that the blood has been consumed, a command rung out loud and dominating in her head:<i>you will not spit out anything you are given. </i>Galos held the stare for a long while, making sure he put extra effort into dominating the Tal'ren, who's blood served as a slight resistance to a Vampire's Gaze.<br/><br/>Finally satisfied, Galos released his gaze, and pushed Karie forward, back onto the desk. Immediately, the order made perfect sense, as the ruined and wet panties found a new home as they were shoved unceremoniously into her own mouth. Galos did not wait to see if his order took effect. If she screamed, then that meant that the bar would die and he would have to think up a punishment for her already. As soon as the panties were in Karie's mouth, the hand that delivered them grabbed her hair once more. As he was depositing the panties, his hips were shifting back, teasing her with the girth and length of his member running over the entrance of her folds. However, Galos' timing was impeccable, for as soon as his hand found it's way back into her hair, his head was perfectly aligned with her pussy. In unison, Karie's upper body was picked up, forcing her to arch her back and Galos' massive dick was forced all the way into his new toy without any signs of stopping. He did not even pause for her to get used to him, and instead began the process of pulling back to allow for another powerful and deep thrust.