Being free from Kinnley's teeth brought a subtle shudder of relief to the larger girl's overworked limbs. But this relief was quickly shattered as the tendril left her, leaving her empty, only to quickly fill another place. It twisted, her strength momentarily renewed as she sought to escape this newer, unexpected feeling. But soon Kinnley would note that despite the arch of her wolfen brow, set to fight this new assault, she had stopped struggling and was now breathing through her teeth, small sounds of uncertainty escaping whenever the probe moved too sharply.<br/><br/>The less bestial girl responded to her presence by squirming and shifting her body, using Kinnley's own as a prop on which she could seek the pressure she craved. Her face was adorably strained, both with her attempt to cope with what sinful things the vampire's shadow was doing to her below and her involuntary but desperate search for more. Removing the tendril let a few sharper gasps of air slip out, but they were soon silenced again as Kinnley claimed her lips. Though initially afraid and unsure, the sensation of the vampire's agile tongue on hers brought it crawling out of its cave to join her master's in a rapturous dance. Kinnley's hands upon the girls generous chest only fueled incessant writhing. Under the skilled and multi-faceted hands of the vampire her voice quickly rose from moans to sweet cries of ecstasy only kept secret by the captivating hold of Kinnley's lips. Her sex clenched, and body arched into her captors before she coated herself and the floor in her nectar. It seemed entirely too easy to excite these girls, almost unworthy of anything but a lazy attempt by the vampire who manipulated them.