Having such a close physical contact with both Kelly and Alexa was more than necessary, it was vital for him to find a way to dispose of such a dammed quantity of power and hotness. His temperature continued to increase and the werewolf knew that the only thing capable of relieving his discomfort was a good intercourse; two good intercourses were even better. As Kelly continued to behave as a guilty victim, Puternic turned his head to her voice and closed his eyes. Why were the girls always picky like that? She had made her choice and he was just behaving as if nothing had happened. Wasn't this what Kelly wanted.<br/><br/>His hand gripped the nape of her neck and while the vampiress was vomitting a speech about how poorly Puternic was treating Kelly, the werewolf began to mutter another pray in Latin. Talking endlessly like every other girl Puternic had met before, Alexa was so pissed off with Puternic that she did not realize the holy words of Saint Cyprian coming out of his mouth again. At the end, he muttered with great effort.<em>Ut rosa de veste.</em><br/><br/>Immediately, Kelly's body was momentarily involved by a light brighter than the sun itself. Irradiating a pleasant feeling of security and peace, the beams worked as a filter of all the evils that had fallen upon the poor woman. That was the most unexpected result - as he was still toying with the magic, Puternic did not know exactly the combinations and how the would operate. All he knew was that Saint Cyprian's magic would never harm anyone, since he had been a powerful magician at the service of goodness. Luckily and coincidentally, by then, Alexa's endless thirty for blood had saved her: while licking the palm of Puternic's right hand, her eyes and face were protected. Somehow, his closed body' spell was also working on Alexa.<br/><br/>As the hunky man's eyes opened up, Puternic saw Kelly elegantly dressed in a red dress, quite similar in format to the one dressed by Alexa. Rather than any expensive fabric, the delicate dress consisted of an intricated web of the finest roses, tightly sewed to each other. From that moment on, the rose buds opened open simultaneously and exhaled a sweet, restful scent that men would love. The uplifting qualities of the floral rose were definitively romantic. Whichever unpleasant, disgusting smell that Lugoj may have impregnated Kelly with vanished immediately.<br/><br/>"You do not need your cloths, Kelly. This is far better than anything I have given to you, little fox", Puternic grinned, just to remember that Alexa had asked him.<br/><br/>"I do not need to be told what to do, Alexa", Puternic said, turning to the sexy vampiress. His member had more than enough reasons to throb under his tight jeans bermuda: not only was Alexa, but also Kelly on his laps. Without realizing, his hormones began to impregnate the atmosphere, mixing up with the sweetness of the roses coming from Kelly's dress. "I have a plan in my mind, but I cannot stand listen to your stomach making sounds. Are you always like that when you are hungry?"<br/>