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only the care needed to make sure the dress didn't tear as he removed it, then tossed it away into a corner. He finished undressing himself, and Mira closed her eyes and waited, not exactly comfortable, but not frightened anymore.
                She could almost feel his gaze on her skin. He watched her chest rise and fall, listening to the shallow breath. Rillan still hungered for her blood, but he wanted to taste the rest of her first. He knelt at the edge of the bed, and spread Mira's legs apart. Bringing his face close to her foot, he licked the heel. Mira felt his tongue tickle her insole, and gasped when the cold of his mouth engulfed her big toe. He sucked and licked that toe, then the other four before dragging his tongue up the inside of her calf, dipped into the crook of her knee, and along the inside of her thigh. Rillan stopped just short of her sex, and moved to her other leg, again starting at the toes and teasing his tongue up Mira's thigh.
                Rillan stared at the pink folds, raising his hand to spread the lips. With one finger, he barely stroked the nub at the top of the long slit, causing Mira's body to writhe. Her fingers clutched the blankets in anticipation.   Rillan trailed his tongue along the inside of her thigh and down into the dip beside her sex.   He listened to her moan hungrily, working his way with agonizingly slow strokes closer and closer to her center.   He took his time licking her outer lips and dipping into the valley beside the soft folds of her vulva.   Her clit protruded proudly from its little hood and quivered, begging him to suck on it.
                Rillan delighted in the sounds of her pleasure.   There was something about being capable of pleasing her that made him feel less of the beast he believed himself to be.   Each time his tongue touched her gently, a needy moan erupted from her lips.   He wasn’t even sure she realized that she was making the sounds, but he never wanted her to stop.
                Her sex dripped with desire.   Finally Rillan gave in and let himself taste her.   His tongue dipped deftly between the soft pink folds.   In one long stroke from her core to her clit, she came for him.   Rillan watched Mira’s body tremble and her breath catch in her chest.   He sat up to stare at her face and reached down to tease her swollen clit while she convulsed, back arching up off the bed and hands gripping the blankets.
                When the waves of pleasure subsided, she stared up at him in awe.   She never dared imagine that he could be like this.   At the same time, the smile he returned appeared so superficial.
                Rillan wanted more.   As Mira read the further intent on his face, she blushed a bit under his gaze.   Seeming so sweet, innocent, and willing, Mira nearly made him forget where and what he was.   Rillan reminded himself that the minute she saw the other side of him she would beg for death as all the others did.   He had given up thinking that the next girl would be different, a long time ago.   Enjoy this moment , he said to himself.   She believes she can save you right now.   Let her, enjoy her.  
                The abyssal emptiness Mira saw looking into his eyes was almost more frightening than his fangs.   Desperately, Mira wanted to do something to change it.   She reached up to touch his face, and he closed his eyes, leaning into her hand.   Then his hand came up to the back of hers.   “Make me feel like that again,” she asked timidly.
                The smile returned to his lips, and he turned to her hand, kissing her palm, before pushing her back down on the bed and whispering, “As you wish.”
                Rillan knelt between her legs and took his hard cock in hand.   He groaned, holding himself back, as he squeezed the shaft and stroked the head up and down her slit.   He watched her watching him,