The moment he delved deeper, the vampires grunted. “Get used to it” he said and just as she was about to make a snarky comment, he pulled away, the sensation forcing her fangs to retreat at the same time. It was then that his fingers gripped her long red hair and pulled, turning her whole body around so that they ended up once again face to face. Any words Alexa had prepared for him remained within her throat when he yanked her head forward, making her take a look at his still hard manhood.<br/><br/><em>”On top of the dressing table, there is a jar of fresh water. Take it and clean me. For your own good."</em><br/><br/>Was the mutt ordering her around? She gripped his arm and forced it away from her hair, eyeing him with a hard to read expression on her features.<br/><br/>“Take it yourself.” She said in a natural tone, charming him again as it was her way to do when others were reluctant to serve her.  It rarely happened.  The sides of her robe fell on her shoulders as she was turned by him before. Now they rested on her arms, revealing her appealing cleavage even more, the whole robe being barely sustained by the sash around her waistline.<br/>