<div class="floatleft">(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/EFUS_JCWkAEjgaD.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Lucien Norva (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=333483.msg15943817#msg15943817)<br/><strong>Race and Occupation:</strong>Dhampir Alchemist<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time:</strong>Generic Cave Dungeon One | Afternoon, W1D2<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Rei<br/><br/>To neither's surprise, hearing her her cry out his name only focused his efforts. His powerful tongue, which she would find both longer and slightly cooler than a normal human's, worked voraciously for its reward, and it got it in hot, tasty splashes; in moans that rang like a beautiful bell, and gasps and screams that would make the Castan clergy blush. He was very much in his element here, as even the pleasure-wracked ninja might be able to tell from the way he gripped her tighter and drowned deeper in unrelenting pleasure the more she squirmed and bucked beneath his efforts. There was no mercy to be had; no stopping, and he knew that for her, this fact may as well be a Godssend.<br/><br/>Soon his efforts gave way to a powerful clenching of her thighs. Smooth and soft as they were, he could easily feel the toned muscle beneath, working hard enough to put a near crushing force upon his head. It was dizzying, slightly painful, and it turned him on so much that he could feel the precum beading on the tip of his cock as it strained for freedom.<br/><br/>His mind was a haze of need, growing more and more clouded as she squeezed him. He could feel the blood pumping through her thighs, her heart rate rising as she neared her latest climax. And it stoked a need in him. A need that blended between lust and hunger and hunger and lust. It called to his true nature, and his will to ignore it slipped by the moment.<br/><br/>The taste of her pussy was amazing, but he longed for more. To bite into her soft, supple flesh and feel the sweet ambrosia of her life essence bathe his tongue as well. He needed it. Needed it....<br/><br/>He felt breathless and dazed by the time his composure was sapped, and even still he plunged his tongue deep within her to lap up her juices readily. But when it came to making her cum, he had other ideas. And who knew? She might not even notice the bite. It was easily missed under the wave of orgasmic bliss it could produce.<br/><br/>His hands repositioned, taking her under the knee and pulling those powerful legs apart with effort. Just enough to turn his head--not minding her pulling of his hair--and open wide, lengthy fangs revealing themselves to a hungry, animal hiss. And as her legs naturally tried to close, exerting wonderful, blood pumping effort, he sank those fangs deep into her thigh, right to the vein where he drank deep. Unnaturally deep. And with the supping of blood came a rush of pleasure so all consuming that it touched her every sensitive nerve and set it alight.<br/><br/>Bliss, hot and fiery, filled the lovely ninja and so it did for him. Heavenly was the only term that could describe the taste of her. Gods, it was such a shame he would have to stop.