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with a mighty thrust.
    Lillian’s body shuddered as he introduced more and more of his dick into her inviting pussy. And she didn’t just lay there like a dead carp. She rolled her hips and ground her pelvis into his as they made love.
    Sweat poured from both of their bodies.
    “Fuck me harder, Dominick. I can take it.” She maneuvered her legs around his waist and sank down further.
    Dominick slid out to the head and then buried his cock to the hilt.
    “Oh shit!” Lillian exclaimed as her body opened up to accept him.
    Dominick rode her this time, pumping his cock in and out of her quickly and deeply. He’d never been with any woman who could withstand him in full throttle. He didn’t take it easy on her because she was a human. He was powerful and he liked to fuck hard.
    “Ah, ah, ah I’m coming,” Lillian said after several minutes of serious screwing. She went off, drenching Dominick’s cock with her juices.
    Dominick continued to fuck her as he felt another wave of ecstasy working its way through his stomach and balls. “Hold on, pretty Lillian. I’m about to blow.” Dominick bent his body into a seated position, lifting Lillian from the mattress until she was seated almost in his lap. He buried his face into the side of her neck and bit into the thick vein. Lillian’s body exploded as she came again.
    “Oh shit, Dominick!”
    Dominick continued to feed off of her. The orgasm exploded in him and his body convulsed as it emptied a huge amount of hot spunk deep inside her quivering cunt. He retracted his fangs and sank down on top of her when his cock stopped firing.
    Lillian passed out beneath him.
    “Whew!” Dominick said. “It was the best sex, ever.” He stole a kiss from the unconscious woman and then sealed the marks on her neck once again before rolling off of her.
    Lillian immediately awakened, gasping for breath. “You bit me again.” She raised her hand to strike him, but Dominick caught and held it.
    “I couldn’t help it,” he said. “You just blow me away.” He took advantage of her weakened state and kissed her senseless. Dominick finally released her.
    Lillian’s chest heaved as soon as she could breathe. She flopped down on the pillow next to him.
    Dominick wanted her again, but Cyril was waiting from him at home. “Sleep,” he said.
    Seconds later, Lillian’s body relaxed next to his and she closed her eyes.
    Dominick got off the bed, dressed, and stepped outside. He said a simple incantation to return the wards and protection back to the house. He felt the spell taking affect or La Fleur s’pres former as it was called in the Voodun religion. He walked away, and then disappeared into the night knowing Lillian was safe.

Chapter Two
    “Where have you been?” Cyril Kent asked Dominick as soon as he walked into the parlor of their palatial mansion in Eastlake. Cyril was nattily dressed in a new tailored suit that showed off his slender physique.
    Cyril was his sire and a rather bossy bastard when he put his mind to it. “Out rescuing a damsel in distress,” Dominick answered as he continued into the room. He moved his jaw around. If she’d hit him any harder, she would have dislocated it. Feisty wench. And Cyril wasn’t alone. He had Jonathan Meyers with him. “Good evening.”
    Jonathan was one hell of a big guy. In wolf form, he stood seven feet and weighed close to three hundred and fifty pounds. But tonight, he donned his human persona…six-feet-three, and close to two-hundred pounds of sheer muscle. Jonathan wore a suit too that was a shade darker than his brown hair. Cyril and Jonathan were friends and they did meet on occasion to keep the peace in New Orleans.
    “Good evening,” Jonathan said to him. “What damsel?”
    “Some chick two of your wolves kidnapped just after dusk on a busy street. They had taken her to the Gentilly Woods and were fighting over her.”
    Jonathan frowned. “You wouldn’t happen to know the names of those two wolves, would