<div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTad7zLVX8tNzLoHX1MAR0HeyaueYGSFCtAxXvbiPwdNOW57oPRxQ)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">Kalem Allbright</span></span><br/>Character Sheet (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1863442)<br/><br/>When Des bit him, Kalem was beside himself.  There was so much pain.  There was so much blood.  It hurt, and Dessy had hurt him, but Kalem did not feel betrayed.  Indeed, he didn't know what to feel.  He was uncertain whether he was angry, surprised, or afraid.  All he knew for sure was that, despite himself, he found his exsanguination strangely pleasurable.  He felt light-headed, as if his blood was being pulled to two points: where she had bitten him and his engorged dick.<br/><br/>Every time that Des suckled his hand for more blood, he found himself cramming her sweet gash to the rim with cock.  He groaned groggily as he drilled her, his testicles slapping against her bottom with each thrust, one powerful thrust after the other.  His spasms were nearly uncontrollable.  Sweat poured from his body as the minutes passed.<br/><br/>Suddenly, Kalem stopped thrusting, quivered visibly, and came, coating her pink walls with his seed.