Her lips would curl around those fingers.  Bloodied, broken, and yet still she would swirl her tongue around his digits, suckling him into her mouth.  Letting him feel the mixture of blood and saliva, only to be suckled from his flesh once more.  After she came, her body was limp, shuddering.. Near mindless.. And yet sensitive almost to a fault.  Her lips parting, a scream wrenched from her form as two things would happen simultaneously..<br/><br/>Her brother quickening his efforts to tear her asshole, and the vampire viciously biting into her sex in order to draw blood from her engorged flesh more quickly.  Her body would tighten, her back arching, pressing herself upwards, yet held in place by that metallic arm.  In the aftermath of having cum so violently, the penetration of her body had lost the sexual overtones, becoming simply pain, without the softening allure of pleasure to dull her acute senses.<br/><br/>She was crying, her broken muscle tightening around his cock as he would slam it deeper into her tender body.  Her heels digging into the bed on either side of the threesome.  Her nails shredding the thing sheets above her head.  She felt like he was going to kill her, was going to split her in half, another scream ripped from her lips.. Louder, more tortured than even the last, her body shuddering, feeling his tongue, his teeth, viciously leaving bloodied trails along her cheek and ear..<br/><br/>'Yes!'  Her voice nearly a screech.  Demented little doll that she was.  Hated.  Loathed.  And yet clinging to him like some little parasite.  Needing the torture he provided so gleefully.  'Yes, Sister is Brothers little fuck-puppet!  Sister loves Brother's cock splitting her ass!' Panting, her words nearly unintelligible between the split lip, and his fingers hooking into her mouth, her teeth brushing against the calloused edges of his fingers..<br/><br/>His cum filling her bloodied, ragged little ass.  Thick ropes of heated cum staining her tight, rectal cavern, slowly oozing along the savaged tunnel.  A slow hiss leaving her lips as it would mix with her blood, stinging that torn flesh, making her tighten herself involuntarily around him, milking every last drop from his throbbing meat.. Until he would relax under her.  Giving her a moment to simply.. Breathe.. Not something she was allowed to do too often around him..<br/><br/>Gabriel sliding out from under her, leaving her laying across the bed like a broken doll.. Slowly trying to gather herself.  That little shudder running through her form, her eyes closed, her lips puffy, bloodied, little streams of crimson leaking from the corner of her mouth, though her entire pale body seemed covered in it.  Hand prints, smears, little droplets mixing with sweat..  She would barely whimper as he would grab her head, his lips pressing roughly to hers for a moment, and then her mouth filled with his cum, salty, a little bitter, and that wholly coppery overtone to the whole thing..<br/><br/>Her tongue darting out to lap at the edge of his lip, cleaning that last little droplet that had spanned between their mouths..<br/><br/>'Thank you Brother..'  Those wide eyes meeting his own, the girl talking with her mouth full, making it amazing if he actually understood her, before slowly swallowing every drop, while he watched..<br/><br/>The slender, dark haired girl slowly getting up, her body screaming at the absurdity of it, that she could even move at all.  Yet she would crawl to the edge of the bed, her fingers curling into the vampires hair, tugging Vasha against her tiny, used body, pressing her bloodied lips to the other woman's.  Sharing her sweet vitae.  Her tongue thrusting into the other woman's mouth.  That teasing, lingering kiss.  'Thank you..'  Whispered, slurred, against her tiers.  Only then would her eyes glance towards Foon Foon.<br/><br/>'Present?'