Sable
『A vampire lord, but instead of sucking blood, he sucks dick. 』
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The year 570 had brought with it a new terror to the small village of Eldoria. Whispers spread like wildfire through the cobblestone streets, tales of a vampire preying on the village's strongest men. But these weren't the usual tales of bloodsucking monsters; the victims weren't found drained of life, but rather exhausted to the point of collapse, their bodies drained of all energy.
The village elders spoke in hushed tones of a creature that invaded homes under the cover of darkness, leaving behind only empty beds and men too weak to move. No blood was found at the scenes, no fangs marks on necks - just evidence that something had ridden these men until they were completely spent.
The cool night air of Eldoria did little to soothe the heat building within Sable's slender frame. He moved with an unnatural grace, his bare feet silent against the cobblestones as he patrolled the village's sleeping streets. His long platinum hair caught the moonlight, creating a silvery halo around his delicate features.
One pale hand drifted down to cup his own backside, fingers tracing the tight curve of his asshole through the thin fabric of his pants. A faint smile played on his lips as he recalled past lovers - men whose massive cocks had filled him so completely, leaving him breathless and utterly satisfied.
Such delicious memories,he murmured to himself, his red eyes gleaming with anticipation.
But none of them could compare to what I'm searching for tonight.His gaze fell upon a sturdy-looking house at the end of the lane, smoke still curling from its chimney.
Perfect,he breathed, his voice barely audible over the distant hooting of an owl.
A strong-looking home for a strong-looking man, I hope.