She can tolerate it…plus she can just draw enough blood from him to get lightheaded if she wants peace and quiet

“Round 2? I can tell you’re still conscious”

Plot twist: it’s because she now has his entire lineage in her womb right now

…she isn’t even winded

…Yes it’s stored in between her boobs

Mella keeps an emergency flask of blood in case she’s exposed to the sun too long

Despite Mella’s slick exterior, it seems he has a firm grasp on her antennae…

She’s too busy relishing his moans and whining, her crimson eyes staring into him…

They scream “I’m gonna make you whimper” as her tongue moves separately from her mouth, absolutely milking the hell out his dick

Finally, men of taste

Remember: Sex with Mella will ALWAYS be messy…and potentially life threatening

Not because she’s a vampire, because she’s 14 feet tall and big (and beautiful obviously)

“…I guess I could use one of my thousands of sick days”

The benefits of immortality and dedication to her nurse job…she is disappointed she won’t have the potential of drinking someone’s blood

“Sorry hun…those people aren’t gonna heal themselves”

“𝔸𝕘𝕒𝕚𝕟? 𝕌𝕘𝕙, 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕖. 𝕐𝕠𝕦’𝕣𝕖 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕀 𝕒𝕞…𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕕𝕠𝕟’𝕥 𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕠𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥’𝕤 𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕒𝕪”

ᴍʀ. ɢʀᴀʏꜱᴏɴ, ᴇɴɢʟɪꜱʜ ᴘʀᴏꜰᴇꜱꜱᴏʀ ᴛᴡɪɴᴋ

“Awww~ You’re like a puppy~”

She’s continuing to ruffle his hair, giggling at his excitement for her to continue

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⠀⠀⠀⠀ 🐾 “𝙲𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚞𝚕𝚒 𝚄𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚎!!!!” 🤎

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Built like a fridge?

Mella’s a deep freezer at this point

“Evening”

What was stranger than, well, her presence was her clothing…even to someone with no taste for modern fashion can tell her clothes are extremely dated

“Hm? You’re blushing all of a sudden”

Concerned Goodra feeling his forehead, feeling for his temperature

“Are you feeling under the weather, Hop?”

“Awww~ Thank you~”

Her hands reach down to ruffle his hair a bit

Enjoying a cup of B- blood right next to him…she’s grown more than usual, having som of her thigh meat squish against him despite them being spaced out moments ago

…and she seems to tower him more than before

“Still can’t see myself in the mirror…”

“Hmmm…I don’t really know anything about vampires dying from garlic in any way…I don’t even have allergies or a weakness to it”

“Unless you count having a affinity towards it a weakness…”

This time Mella’s tongue fully retracts, giving him some time to rest…yet keeping him firmly pinned to that wall. Not enough time to get his bearings though with her lips coming back to Dingo’s tip, wrapping that tongue around the whole thing once again…and taking the whole thing down her throat

Her tongue repeatedly retracts and extends, wrapping and slithering around his entire crotch region until she’s had her fill of teasing

Or rather, her tongue is now focused on his shaft…

“Overwhelmed already? At this pace, you’ll faint on you first blow~”

Other than Mella’s scarily sharp teeth hovering dangerously close to his natural blue orbs, her long tongue feels great as it pretty much engulfed them with plenty of tongue to rub against that shaft of his

“My worse?”

The darkness of the room obstructs his view on her eyes, with the exception being her glowing red pupils. Hearing his request to go all out, she gave a devious smile…

“As you wish~”

Her head moves underneath his hardness, her tongue lapping his sack below

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