I didn’t quite know what was happening as my eyes slowly fluttered open, the hot breath on my neck and a body on top of me briefly setting off my fight or flight as I roused.

“Is this how I’m going to get woken up from now on?” I huffed amusedly after taking a moment to collect myself.

“Are you complaining?” Liz asked, grinding against me slightly as she did.

“Ha, no,” I replied before looking to my right where Millie gazed sultrily at me, “drew the short straw?”

“I wouldn’t say that,” Millie said with a smirk, “but let’s just say Liz can be more convincing than she seems.”

“Oh, I have no problem believing that,” I scoffed after letting out a quiet groan in response to Liz pushing herself against me a little harder, “she has a way with… words.”

“Yes, words,” Millie jokingly agreed, subtly guiding my hand down her body, “that being said, I wouldn’t be opposed to some sort of action.”

“Who do you take me for?” I asked after my fingers had found her cotton panties where I left them to linger and toy without much thought.

“Distractible,” Liz pointed out, having leaned in to lightly nibble on my earlobe, “but we’re not about to hold that against you.”

“I’d hope not,” I said, borderline physically unable to tell her to hurry up and get my damn pants off, “after all, I try my hardest.”

“That you do.” Millie sighed with a contended smile as I started slowly rubbing her through her panties, prompting her to grab a fistful of my pants in response, “That. You. Do.”

“Doesn’t he just?” Liz murmured with a smirk after going in for a particularly forceful grind.

Mercifully, Millie decided that was her signal to quit fooling around and started tugging my pants down, the awkward angle and my marble-hard erection causing her no shortage of difficulty.

Doing my best to help Millie with the other side of my waistband, I found my lips suddenly magnetized to hers, the panicked desperation to get my member out having apparently been the thing keeping us apart.

For obvious reasons, that further complicated the already Herculean task of shuffling my pants off while not only laying down but also with someone on top of me, but it did nothing to hamper our effort.

In fact, I’d say the moment Liz finally managed to pull my aggressively hard cock out was only made all the more triumphant by the complications we’d set about ourselves, so much so that Liz didn’t bother with any sort of continued foreplay before pushing her panties to one side and guiding me inside her, one inch at a time.

Fighting not to thrust up into Liz, I decided to distract myself by sliding my hand down the front of Millie’s panties, removing the cotton divider between my fingers and her warm pussy.

Starting slow, I rubbed her clit as consistently as I could manage, Liz having finally reached the base of my shaft with a satisfied shiver doing me no favors in the coordination department.

Liz, apparently feeling assertive, grabbed my free hand and planted it swiftly and firmly on her ass, resulting in a light smack that spurred her on.

Taking the hint, I gave her another, even more limp wristed spank, drawing a giddy little whimper from her lips.

The fiery haired Vampire undoubtedly knew I could go harder, I’d been in enough melees and she wasn’t exactly fragile, but she seemed to appreciate that I wasn’t prepared for that.

Millie, on the other hand, was begging for more with her body, grinding against me as I slid my fingers inside her, breathing heavily between the passionate breaks in our kiss, and all but coiling her legs around mine.

She couldn’t ask though, no, she was dedicated to making sure it was all about me.

Naturally, being the unselfish paragon of righteousness that I am, I couldn’t stand for that.

Unable to speak, what with the breathing and fingering and the fucking, I found coaxing the desperate woman to ride my face practically impossible.

I’m nothing if not resourceful though, and started by stopping, an act that, to Millie at least, surely seemed like nothing but cruelty, but from there I was able to start pushing her panties down.

Briefly opening my eyes to a quizzical look, I managed to gesture with my eyes what I wanted her to do as Liz rode me, her heavy breathing having given way to moans.

Mildly shocked by the request, Millie asked if I was sure with her eyebrows while her eyes went on begging.

Smiling coyly, I nodded and repeated the gesture, using my whole head to further drive home the point.

Millie had already shuffled off her underwear before I’d turned my head back though, and, without saying a word, began by moving up the bed a bit and sitting up.

Liz, seeing what we aimed to do, slowed but didn’t stop, something that, for a moment, pushed me dangerously close to the edge, being inside her and her absolutely thicc ass slowly pushing against my thighs proving to be a risky combination.

I was quickly granted a reprieve though, being able to focus on doing what little I could as the cautious Millie shuffled around and slowly lifted her trembling thigh over my head, planting her knee a few inches beyond that.

As bad as it may sound, it had actually been a while since I’d last been in that position, not so much because I’m a selfish lover, but more so that it’d been the view of the girls that, given the option, they’d prefer to just have sex.

Planting my hands on her thighs, however, I soon discovered I wasn’t quite as out of practice as I’d thought, starting out by alternating between lightly flicking with my tongue and teasing with my breath, both of which seemed to be more than working as Millie started gingerly moving her hips.

It wasn’t until Liz started to pick up the pace once more that I gripped Millie’s thighs tight and drove my tongue inside her, making her gasp with delight and push down onto my face.

Before long, our small, dark space echoed with pleasure as the two women rode me, Millie’s hands buried in my hair, Liz’s planted on my chest, while I beat off the exhaustion that had overrun my tongue and jaw.

Not that I minded, no, in fact there was something infinitely more enjoyable knowing that I could drive two Vampires to the point I had.

Despite the thighs against my ears muffling the world around me, I could hear and feel the moans bouncing off the walls, and I can honestly say there’s no greater aphrodisiac for me.

Even still, after a few minutes I felt my strength waning, my hands resting on Millie’s thighs, the exhaustion being replaced by soreness that was threatening to distract me to the point of no return from the tightness I was feeling around my member as Liz got closer.

“Yes…” Millie whimpered, planting her hand against the wall for support as her whole body began to quiver, “yes…”

Smiling in what little way I could, knowing the warning sign well, I suddenly found my second wind and once again gripped Millie’s thighs tight and found my rhythm.

“So… close…” Millie pleaded as her knees apparently attempted to touch, practically crushing my head in the process.

Unwavering in the face of adversary, I pressed on, feeling myself draw nearer as I did.

“Moan for me…” Liz begged, her voice barely making it to my ears, “Please…”

Hearing the plea, Millie gave up on any sort of reservation she’d had and turned up the volume on her moans as she hurtled towards completion.

Then, with one final cry, she was done, one hand on the wall, one hand white-knuckling my hair, sending an electrical wave through me so powerful my hips involuntarily arched, knocking over the final domino that was Liz with the surprise thrust which had her entire lower body constrict around me as I pumped into her.

Unable to move for a solid few seconds, I honestly found myself thinking about just how strong my core was that I was able to hold Liz up like she was nothing.

Granted, the brain melting orgasm may have had something to do with that, but still.

“You can put me down now.” Liz laughed meekly, tapping my chest as she did.

“Mmhm.” came my muffled response, sending a surprise shiver up Millie that made her whimper a little then giggle as I slowly lowered my hips.

After taking another few moments to catch our collective breaths, the girls mercifully climbed off me, Liz nudging me until I shuffled to the middle of the bed and made room for her.

“How’re we feeling?” I asked proudly.

“Mmhm…” came Millie’s slightly embarrassed reply.

“About ready to sleep for a year.” Liz murmured, relaxed to the point of barely conscious.

“We’ve still got to work tonight,” Millie said pointedly, clearly no more ready to leap into action than our partner, “falling asleep right now would be very bad.”

“That it would,” I agreed before pulling my arms out from under the girl’s necks and getting to my feet, “c’mon, time to rock and roll.”

“Is it though?” Liz pleaded as she and Millie snuggled, closing the gap I’d left and pulling a blanket up over themselves.

“Don’t make me force you up.” I begged, “I always feel like an asshole afterward.”

“So don’t force us up.” Liz suggested, her sloth having infected the innocent Millie enough to keep her from helping me, “Easy.”

“Alright,” I groaned as I sauntered over to the bottom of the mattress, “you brought this on yourselves.”

Gritting my teeth as I did it, I yanked the blanket off the girls in one swift motion, earning me two genuinely terrifying hisses from the Vampires.

They were joking, I knew that, but there was no denying the primal terror seeing those teeth and hearing those hisses brought on.

“I’m going to have to get a spray bottle, aren’t I?” I asked, hoping humor would quell the brief panic I felt.

“You’ll get a kick in the head if you do,” Liz replied with a coy grin, “pass us those pants, would you?”

“Yeah, make yourself useful.” Millie jokingly scolded.

“Excuse me, how did we go from me bringing you both to orgasm to me needing to prove my usefulness?” I scoffed, “God, shows me not to put in effort...”