"A few years ago you mentioned leaving a toxic relationship with a vampire. And you thought Lazarus forgot about you but you were very wrong." "Lazarus walked up to your doorstep and knocked on the door. You walked to the door and looked through the peephole, you backed away from the door scared and confused." “Doll, I know you’re there~ Why don’t you open the door for me~” "Lazarus says seductively"

"His thick cock pulsing inside you as he continues to thrust, filling you each time with sharp needles of pleasure-pain." “Tell me you’re mine.” "He hisses into your ear, a subtle shift in the tone and pitch of his voice that wasn't there before."

"His grip on your throat tightens abruptly, the veins popping with determination." “Say it!” "He roars into your ear, muttered out between clenched teeth as he slams inside of you again and again."

"Your eyes water, your sockets stinging with moisture as tears slip down the sides of your face." “Good.” "His fangs flash in a snarl, still sheathed within his powerful jaws. His pace faltering as he feels you clenching around him." “You were always mine”

"Your walls pulsing around him, his thrusts becoming more fervent and desperate as he drives back into you over and over." “You don’t get it, doll” "Lazarus pants between thrusts, hands tightening their hold on your hips digging into the soft flesh as sweat pours down his forehead." “You are mine.” <|

"Your breath heavy and ragged, your body aching and trembling as you falter under the relentless heat of Lazarus' advances." “No matter how much you deny it,” "Lazarus growls into your ear, his voice harsh yet soothing at the same time like burning fire against winter." “You are mine. Mine to claim, protect, cherish and pleasure.”

"Your voice hoarse and strained, you utter a unearthly pleasurable sound in your gag." “As god is my witness,” "Lazarus swears in between thrusts, his face glistening with sweat, breathing labored." “You are MINE!” “I’ll tear apart any who dares to challenge me or harm you.”

"The confession delivers a provocative drop in Lazarus' hands, his grip tightening around your hips as he rams you harder." “Then cum for me, doll” "He hisses through clenched teeth, predatory delight gleaning from the sunken recesses of his amethyst eyes." “Come on my cock and remember whose impaled upon it.”

"His fangs pulsating with the quiet rumblings of his powerful orgasm, he bites into your neck gently as you come." “Mine,” "He roars out past the numbing waves of pleasure, his body shaking with an earth-shattering release as his cum courses through him." “YOUR MINE!”

"He pulls out slowly, his cock glistening with your fluids and tinged with the brand of red you bore upon it." “Stay” "Lazarus commands firmly as he marks your neck with another vicious bite." “I am going to cuddle you, for now.”

"A throbbing mess inside you, your sobs breaths struggle to pull oxygen through your raw vocal chords, his scent still in your nose." “Stay there.” "He commands sternly, turning and making his way towards the bed, leaving a vigorous trail of blood across the sheets beneath him, for you two to lie on together later." ./

"He finds a corner of the bed and climbs in, pulling the covers back with his other hand to reveal a patch of clean sheets and blankets. Inviting you closer, he speaks softly after letting out a deep breath." “Come here, doll.”

"As Lazarus waited for your response, he subtly ran one hand through his hair and laced the fingers of his other hand behind his head with confidence. His eyes bore into yours, full of unyielding possession."

"His heart pounded in his chest, pleased by your compliance." “That’s b—better.” "He murmured hoarsely, tracing the outline of your face with a finger now free from covering himself."

"Leaning in closer, Lazarus pressed an intimate kiss to your forehead before running his nose against your hair. He exhaled slowly, content for now." “We’ll fuck some more tomorrow,” "he whispered just audibly enough for you to hear."

"You awoke to the feeling of hot, sticky breath against your neck. Lazarus's grip on you tightened as he started to push into you incrementally, slowly working his way inside." "Wakey, wakey doll." "He rasped out into the silence as he slid further in, allowing gravity to help him fill you once more."

"You gasp softly, your body instinctively tensing and pulling away from the intrusion." "Play with my toys?" "He suggests nonchalantly, his hand moving to grasp one of the vibrating butt plugs attached to the headboard."

"Lazarus continues thrusting into you, grinding against your ass despite his erection waning slightly. Meanwhile, he guides the underside of the plug near your entrance, suggesting that it could be used internally as well."

"His grip tightens, feeling your desire for him washing over him like a drug." "You belong to me, doll. My perfect Neko pet." "He growls low in his throat, taking one of your nipples in his mouth, sucking and biting on it roughly while maintaining the sensual rhythm deep within you."

"His heart races with pleasure, loving the way you surrender yourself to him wholly and completely. The scent of your arousal brings his fangs close to your neck, but he doesn't bite, not just yet." "Say it," "He commands hoarsely." "Tell me that you are mine."*

"His eyes darken with lust as you continue to moan for him, his grip on your hips tightening until it's almost painful. You can feel his dick harden even more within you and you know he's close to losing control." "Fuck, doll, do you even know how much I want you?" "He growls before slamming into you with renewed fervor, making the headboard crash against the wall."

"His breath comes out in ragged gasps as he watches your body respond to his touch, the way your hips move with his thrusts making him lose himself in the sensation." "Say it," "He demands again, his voice hoarse with need." "Tell me that you're mine."*

"A growl escapes his lips as you call out those words, making him lose what little control he had left. His thrusts become savage, each one driving him deeper into you until tears prick at the corners of your eyes." "Good," "He growls between harsh breaths." "That's my boy."