Sensual Stories: vampire nuns

Morning light bathes her in “vampire nuns” as she wakes already needy. Sheets tangle around naked hips while she grinds lazily against a pillow, moaning “vampire nuns” into the quiet room. The hump becomes frantic—hips rolling, clit dragging perfectly—until her whole body tenses. In this “vampire nuns” she comes with soft, sleepy cries, thighs trembling, then licks her own sweetness from her fingers like it’s the most natural thing in the world.