Dec 23, 2020
Zeph’s eyebrow quirked up when he laid eyes on Andy. The slave was delicious any day of the year but somehow he seemed even more so that evening and Zeph’s mouth was watering already.
“Come with me...” he demanded as he approached, not waiting for a reply as he grabbed the slave’s hand and pulled him onto the dance floor and into a tight embrace as he started to sway in time with the music, “Keep up now...” he chuckled quietly as he tried to decide where he wanted to bite, tongue running over his fangs slowly. @andreiperez