“This one is strong,” he said, looking over his shoulder at Jasper.
“No mind. His blood will taste all the better.”
“What shall we do with him?”
Jasper looked across at Daniel and then at Karl. His eyes lingered on Karl for a moment as he thought.
“You can have him,” he said finally. “I can’t be bothered playing today.”
Vadim beamed, his lips curling up and exposing his bright red gums. He put his face to the man’s arsehole and sniffed, touching his cock through his breeches as he inhaled the earthy aroma of the man’s anus. Then he started licking it, running his dark tongue up and down the puckered skin and moaning with delight.
For a moment Jasper stayed and watched his friend savouring the taste of the man’s hairy hole, but he was not a creature interested in simple pleasures, and he soon grew bored. He turned and left the room at a speed that blurred him to Karl’s eyes.