Zaila noticed the vampire feeling around for the seams of her pants and she smiled before she spun them around on the desk so she could push the vampire and have him lie down on his back down the length of the desk.
Caius let out a groan as his back hit the wooden surface of the desk but his smile was wide as he looked up at Zaila who was now looking down at him with a mystified expression.
Zaila kept a hand stroking the vampire's cock. She would have liked to include her second hand in the task, but her attention was drawn to the sight of his chest and abdomen, to the point where she began tracing her finger across his skin, making out the shape of his pecs and the indentation of his abs.
Shoving the vampire onto the desk had knocked even more of Zaila's stuff to the ground. Parchments, books, and scrolls were scattered, and organization was sure to be a pain, but she ignored it. None of that mattered right now.
