Lily's pale face and heavy tits stayed smashed against the cold glass, her breath fogging the surface in desperate little puffs. The city lights glittered far below like stars under her wrecked body. My cock stayed buried to the hilt inside her dripping vampire cunt, stretching her walls obscenely wide, but I held perfectly still.
Just enough to keep her right on the razor's edge. My fingers pinched her swollen clit hard, rolling it between thumb and forefinger while my other hand tightened around her throat. She whimpered and shook, trying to grind back onto me, but I pulled my hips back an inch, denying her the friction she needed.
"Please, Master," she gasped, voice raw from screaming. "I can't... I'm your dog... woof... fuck your worthless vampire whore harder... please let me cum..."
