Marriage Of Convenience?

A cold gleam flashed beneath a pair of obsidian eyes as she suppressed her moans. Tugging a silky silver hair, Sue Terin could only stare at the paintings on the ceiling—her mouth opening and closing like a fish out of the water. 

"Aaaah-fuck! You suck too much," moaned Sue Terin. 

Straddling the vampire lord as the latter sucked her right nipple like a starved child, she felt his retracting claws against her waist. Levi Vlad Tepes held her tighter, closing all the remaining distance between them.

Skin to skin, the rattling of the chains was buried by the moans of Sue Terin and the groans of the vampire lord.

Ping!

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Not minding the system notification, Sue leaned to his left ear and whispered. "How will I use you, huh?"