A strange blend of qualities this hybrid vampire was. Admittedly, he’d never heard of such a thing. Probably a result of his extended vigil outside these walls. Against his will, his curiosity about Philippe moved him to speak. “Do you feed as well as get fed on?”
“Sometimes,” Philippe said. “But like all CE’s, I only feed as an act of mercy.” He passed the cloth over Serge’s chest. The soft wet material grazed his n*****s pleasantly. The sensation made his c**k start to harden again.
Serge chuckled in spite of himself. “What does the immortal half of you think of that?”
Philippe’s smile widened and Serge couldn’t help but notice that he seemed delighted to be in the tub with him. “My immortal half is perfectly happy with it.” That beautiful smile faded a bit and sadness flashed thro
