Finally he detected Meghan with his eyes. She stood in the distance but he saw her easily with his naturally enhanced vision. Her breast was pulled from her dress’s floral bodice, hanging n***d and free in the night air.
Pinching a n****e, she moaned. What is your answer, James? Will you f**k me to save her life? Will you dip your prick into the very thing you hate to save this one, simple, disgusting mortal?
James bit his lip hard with a growing fang, drawing blood. His eyes focused on the woman’s breast, ignoring the fallen human lying in the sand next to her. For the briefest of moments, he considered Meghan’s words. Whatever fight the mortal had put up was gone now. As he drew nearer, he saw Meghan’s hand was covered in blood and she rubbed the dark fluid on her breast. His inner bea
