Chapter 4
Paul didn’t struggle when they came for him. He’d witnessed too many other men kicking, punching, and crying out, and where it had it got them? He could feel the immense power the vampires possessed and the thought of trying to break free of their powerful grip never occurred to him. It would have been foolish to make a break for it, anyway.
In the court of the vampire king, Paul was stripped bare. His hairy torso fascinated the king, who climbed down off his bone pile and walked two circles around him, looking him up and down and tugging Paul’s c**k a couple of times. Despite himself, Paul could feel his c**k begin to stiffen so when the king removed his hand it was standing straight out in front of him.
“I can see why the other one cares for you so much,” said the king, smir
