Blaze, standing in the opulent penthouse suite, witnessed the unfolding spectacle with a mixture of incredulity and stupefaction. His eyes widened, his once-steady grip on his phone faltered, and the device slipped from his grasp.The metallic clatter of the phone hitting the floor reverberates in the hushed penthouse. Tears wells up in Blaze's eyes, their silent descent mirroring the rapid unraveling of the unexpected tragedy. The glistening streaks trail down his cheeks, a poignant monument to the emotional turmoil that seized him.In the depths of Blaze's consciousness, his inner wolf and tiger prowled with a sense of unease. Their instincts ignited a protective surge, translating into a restive energy expressed through his clenched fists and a feral gleam in his eyes. The subdued growl emanating from the depths echoed the primal longing of his inner animals to shield their mate, a struggle for dominance unfolding within.With Blaze's mental command, the once serene water fountain,

"Funny. That's precisely what I did!"Astrid's mouth went agape, her incredulous stare locked onto Blaze as if trying to decipher an unfathomable riddle. "No way, that's not possible. I mean, you're a werecat and a werewolf. Are you a vampire too?"He responds with a mischievous smirk, "Yeah, maybe I am. Perhaps I can feed from you as I eat you out!"Her eyes widen, cheeks flaming with an immediate rush of heat, rendering her speechless for a moment. "Blaze! My dad is still on the line, you man whore!"Blaze, adopting an innocent expression, protests, "What?" as if completely oblivious to the suggestive nature of his comment."I'll just leave you guys to do your thing," Leo's voice echoed through the phone, and Astrid was almost certain that he was smirking from the other end."Dad!""Goodbye, honey," Leo utters, and Astrid replies with a somewhat embarrassed "Goodbye, Dad" before hastily ending the call."You shameless, perverted flirt!" Astrid exclaims with whimsical annoyance, her h

"Aww, that was sweet and sad. Dexter was right, you were indeed a headache.""Well, cut me some slack. I barely had a smidge of medical know-how back then. My focus was all about the business world.""So, are you now some kind of medical maestro?" Astrid wrinkles her brow."Yeah, got myself a medical degree, though I never practiced. Dexter is the real deal. Countless surgeries specialties under his belt – I've lost track, maybe six, might be more. Trust me, he's got the Midas touch. Not a single surgery gone wrong. Pure gifted talent. The man's a prodigy." His words oozed with pride, respect, and fondness for his friend."Really? Impressive! But given his vampiric nature, doesn't the scent of blood not awaken his thirst for it? He's not just a doctor, but a surgeon." Blaze shook his head, offering insight, "Not at all. As long as he maintains a well-fed state, it poses no problem whatsoever. You can't get hungry when you are full.""True. What specialties did he choose to specialize

"You impatient pervert. What did I tell you about being patient?" She assertively grasped his arousal, prompting a guttural groan from his lips, his eyes rolling in the back of his head. A devious notion danced in her mind, etching a smirk on her face. "I did tell you I was gonna spank your cock. I didn't forget."Blaze's gaze sharpened at Astrid's words, a cunning grin curving his lips. He retorted with a playful glint, stating, "Well, well, I'm always up for a little excitement.""Remain right here and resist any urge to move."A short while later, she reappeared, brandishing a new crop whip she had discovered in Blaze's drawer.She took slow and seductive steps towards Blaze, further intensifying his anticipation. Astrid ran the small leather, stiff tip along his shaft, causing him to gasp. With a flick of her wrist, she brought the whip down hard on Blaze's hardness, eliciting a sharp gasp from him.Astrid's eyes glinted with mischief as she watched Blaze squirm under her touch.

Blaze was lost in a sea of bliss as his body convulsed with rapture. His eyes rolled back in his head, his breaths coming in ragged gasps. "Oh, fuck. I'm gonna cum," he groans, his voice thick with desire and need. His release hit him like a ton of bricks, a tidal wave of joie de vivre crashing over him.The sight of his cock sliding in and out of Astrid's wetness was nothing short of sensual perfection. With a tight grip on her waist, Blaze prevented her from backing up to meet his thrusts. Astrid let out a scream, unable to contain the intense pleasure that wracked through her body. She felt as though she were on fire, every nerve ending tingling with ecstasy. For a moment, she was lost in the dizzying whirlwind of revelry.Blaze was seized by an instinctual craving, emitting guttural sounds and vibrations as he tilted his head back in a state of euphoria. His eyes were tightly shut, and his lips were bitten with fervor as he ravished her with an escalating fervency, his pulsating