Light exploded from her palms.
It filled the room like a flashbang, searing Cassius's eyes, making him cry out and cover his face.
"MY EYES!"
At the same moment, Carmela lunged upward, sinking her fangs into Cassius's neck.
Not playfully this time. Not the gentle nibbling of earlier.
Her teeth pierced skin, and he howled, his hands flying to the wound.
"MY NECK!"
That was all the opening they needed.
They scrambled off the mattress, limbs tangled, bodies screaming in protest, but they didn't stop.
Joy's arm wrapped around Carmela's waist.
Carmela's arm hooked around Joy's shoulders.
Together, they limped toward the door, their naked bodies covered in sweat and cum and each other's fluids, their legs barely functioning, their minds barely conscious.
But they moved.
They moved like their lives depended on it.
Because maybe they did.
Behind them, Cassius blinked the spots from his vision.
