“It is courteous to kiss the king’s cock,” he explained, gesturing to his mammoth organ with a clawed hand.
Carter looked at the oversized appendage and did his best not to show any sign of the disgust he was feeling.
The king curled his top lip, exposing the sabre-like fangs hidden beneath.
A push in the back from one of the black vampires sent him scuttling forwards, falling onto his knees at the clawed feet of the king. With no other choice he reached up to take the royal cock and noticed as he did that the king shook his head slightly. Carter withdrew his hand and leaned in to press his lips against the enormous red prick. He let his lips linger for as long as he could bear, for as long as he thought was required, but when he went to sit up he felt the king’s hand on the back of his head.
“Take it into your mouth,” the king ordered.