…Yes it’s stored in between her boobs

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

“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

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

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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