Hesabeth fell back to the ground in front of Jason, and Jason looked down to see that she was an absolute mess. Her cheeks glowed red with an intense blush, and there was a sheen of sweat across her body that made her silk gown cling to her like a second skin. Hesabeth's nipples protruded from her gown like small mountains, and her thighs were pressed tightly together as she shivered from ecstasy. Hesabeth looked up at Jason with eyes that were filled with pure lust, and Jason could tell that she had enjoyed this far more than he did.
'And this is just from me drinking blood from her hand. How would it feel if I drank from her neck?'
