Sharp velvet

I dreamt some wildy sexy vampire dreams last night.

In one of them, I toppled two hapless, though not unwilling male victims onto my velvety bed… One asked me if I’d ever straddled a man before(my waking mind wants to know what kind of stupid idiot would ask a question like that, but somehow in the dream it worked)… I didn’t answer in words, merely pushed the boys under me and ’straddled’ them both at once, while kissing and biting their neckses.


It was cool having fangs… I’ve always rather had a wicked, feline desire in the vampirical direction.


Still, no more blood oranges at bedtime for this girl!

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