Sigmund: Lone Wolf, Furious Protector, Born Alpha
"We are more like bats, alive, but creeping through the night. We can also live for thousands of years. That is not a dead man's tale, is it?"
I wait for an answer, but none comes. She's too fascinated by my now throbbing cock. "We are alive. We can see ourselves in the mirror. We can enter a place not invited. And we can only die by getting our heads amputated." I tap my chin as I let her take over stroking my cock. "We do enjoy drinking human blood, but it isn't needed. Unless our heads get chopped off, we won't die. But not drinking from humans or weres, will make us feel tired, and worn down."
She looks at me and then licks the tip of my cock, now ignoring whatever is happening over by t
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