Mircalla supressed her urge to snicker and instead just grinned wryly. How delicious it was to see such an attractive man doubled over in that very intimate male pain. He even went through the gentlemanly effort of sending his sympathetic animal companion after the woman to ensure her safety, leaving him alone clutching those precious parts.<br/><br/>The vampiress slinked over to the crumpled Bael. "No permanent harm done I hope...." she said, standing regally over him. She played the concerned role, even though it turned her on rather then elicited any form of sympathy from her blackened heart. If she had her way she would tease Bael's cock and hours before tearing open it's veins and letting the blood pour out of that throbbing piece of meat and down her throat.<br/><br/>She lowered herself to Bael's side gracefully despite the tight velvet round her waist restricting her movements. "Why don't we have a look here, hmm?" She said reaching forward to remove the towel from Bael's waist unless he moved to stop her.<br/><br/><br/>Jerion giggled "Is now a bad time to ask if 500 gold pieces would be enough for the cursed stone?"