armasarului Român (Romanian stallion) (4)

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Pet Names for story
•Michi=mici îmbucături (little bites)
•Copil al lui Ra (child of Ra)

Safe word: arsuri solare (sunburn)

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I stand up quietly so as not to interfere in the enjoyment of the trio. I am a bit amazed and worried in the same breath at how Alucard transitions from each of us. Just his endurance alone can be seen to be inhuman. The Unholy King hasn't a refractory period, be it good or bad. It means his orgasm is short-lived, and he gets hungry quickly for more physical intimacy.

Maybe I could sneak away?

Alucard takes a breather by settling between Yari and Hunnie. His arms embrace each of them. His hellfire eyes close for a moment, only to open them due to movement and not sound. His coat is muffling my soft footsteps.

Interestingly, his coat causes silent movement...

I enter my suite to get something to drink and wear his shadow made coat for just a bit longer. I inhale another deep breath to memorize his intoxicating smell. Soon, Alucard will be leaving...

After a few quick swallows of mango juice, I slowly remove his crimson coat. I step softly on tip toes to enter the other suite. I use my shoulders to shrug his heavy outer coat off. I hold the coat as almost an offering until it dissolves to wisps of black, inky shadow that disappears.

"I suppose you will be leaving now?" I inquire. I am not sure I really want to be "split in two" by his meaty cock. My body suddenly gets still at the thought.

Cum doriți să călăriți un armăsar român sălbatic...? (How would you like riding a wild Romanian stallion...?) Alucard purrs out with a soft, rumbling growl. His eyes narrow for a moment and then open wide as a small glow comes from his eyes like hot burning coals.

"Er, you're too big around the barrel for my legs to get down properly..."I mumble.

"What was the height of the biggest horse?" He chuckles while now standing next to bed.

"17.1hands (172 cm)," I shrug my shoulders. "But High & Might was a thoroughbred."

"Really?" Alucard smirks. "How old were you?"

"Eight..."

A confused look crosses his face,"Eight? You climbed a fence to get the horse?"

"No..." I now smirk. "I could barely get my foot in the stirrup then climbed up the side of him. He was very sweet and good to me."

"He probably didn't even feel you on his back..."

"He would let me jump fences with no reins or stirrups, too," I giggle from the memory.

"Your collar bone is from a horse fall?" He grumbles while asking.

"Yeah..."I bow my head from his mild scolding look."You're too big around, and it will only hurt."

Alucard lets a soft breath out,"Not if I take time for your body to adjust..."

"More like shrink it to 7 inches(17cm) and less girth to your thrashing machine there..."I nod my head at his slowly growing erection. It begins to bob and increase a little more each time.

"You have been studying my mother's language indeed..."His body is absolutely still except his lips moving and growing cock.

"Mhm...It adds richness to your Vlad persona I have created in my horrible bodice rippers," I giggle at how funny it sounds. Like I could ever master a description worthy of him.

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