William lay on the bed, and Cathy guided his lips towards her voluptuous right breast, that made him unconsciously swallow his saliva.
The Half-Elf understood her gesture, so he lightly sank his fangs near her nipple, so that he could drink her warm, and delicious blood, while licking, and sucking, the aching pink tip that yearned for his touch.
Wendy, and Estelle, were busy kissing, sucking, and running their tongues on William's member, which had regained its vitality after drinking Cathy's blood.
He had just finished doing his third round with Estelle, and just like earlier, he was drained completely. This was why he decided to rest a bit in order to regain his strength, because he still hadn't made love with Cathy.
The Virtuous Lady of Hope told William that he should take care of Wendy and Estelle first because she wasn't in a hurry to make love with him.
