It was always unique. I remember times when I rode his prone body, working his stiff cock inside me for half an hour, cumming two or three times, until he would nod gently, and with a thrill I would lean down to offer him my throat. Crouched there, feeling him feed, the exploding rapture overtaking me, as shot after shot of his jism would leak down to wet our pubic hair. I remember his tool deep in my ass, from behind, the fangs surprising me, causing a more intense but quicker euphoria.

There was a spot on my groin he fed from, his fingers in my pussy, his cock exploding...