A few hours later.
Lucien and Sesha are resting in one of the many rooms of the mansion. The large king-size bed sinks under their combined weight.
Lucien lies back, lost in thought. Sesha smiles mischievously and approaches him. She notices how his gaze wanders to the two little white rabbits, and her smile widens even more.
"Darling~ my eyes are up here." She straddles him, pressing her chest against his.
"Hmm~ It's just that my wife is very beautiful, and I realize that I am a very fortunate man." He whispers close to her ear, licking her body and his fangs slowly sinking in.
"Ahh~" Sesha lets out a soft moan, her cheeks flushed and her eyes red with desire, and she bites Lucien's neck too.
When she drinks his blood, her desire intensifies; she is becoming addicted to his blood, it was like a delicacy from another world... much tastier and more exquisite than when they kidnapped him.
