Barely conscious, feeling weaker with each firm stroke through my pants, physically unable to suggest I should sit down, no regrets.

No, something told me that if I started tinkering with the chain of events unfolding, it wouldn’t have resulted in nearly as pleasurable an experience as it did.

Having spent enough time sucking on my thumb to roll my eyes into the back of my head, Liz stopped stroking and started working on my zipper, prompting my raging erection to full on Jack in The Box out of my pants.

Seriously, for a half-second I was worried I’d give the Vampire a black eye, and judging by her jolting her head back, she was too.

Her brief panic was swiftly replaced by a sly grin though, Liz having often expressed a devious curiosity in my member when it had been that particular brand of rock-hard.

Turning her smile to me for a moment, Liz leaned in and gave my lightly twitching tip a warm, slightly openmouthed kiss, sucking just enough to make the whole shaft flick up when she pulled away, leaving a glistening mixture of pre-cum and saliva trailing between her bottom lip and the head of my cock.

Then, without warning, the coy Vampire reached up and wrapped her thumb and forefinger around the base of my shaft and lightly squeezed my balls with the rest of her hand, catching me somewhat off-guard and nearly sending me to my ass.

Like I said, I really should’ve suggested sitting down.

It was far too late for that though, and before I could so much as gesture to the mattress Liz had taken a good three quarters of my cock in her mouth, stopping just shy of hitting her throat where she wrapped her lips tightly around my shaft, sucking as she did, and slowly pulling back.

Clearly, she was going for a speed run, doing what she could to make me as sensitive as possible before really going to work, not that I was about to start complaining.

She hung on the tip for a few seconds, her teeth lightly teasing the throbbing head of my cock while her tongue flicked and her eyes looked up at me with evil delight, essentially leaving my throttle open and forcing me to put what little focus I could spare on not falling to my knees.

Mercifully, the Vampire took pity on mortal ol’ me, and closed her eyes as she took my length back into her mouth, relieving me and briefly making me weaker in the process.

“You trying to kill me?” I groaned amusedly, resting my hand on the top of Liz’ head.

Shrugging to say ‘Maybe.’, Liz didn’t miss a beat, somehow managing to keep pace with my heartbeat.

I’m not too proud to admit that within thirty seconds I was inching towards completion, something that Liz seemed to pick up on and used as an indication to get up higher on her knees, allowing her to come down at a steeper angle and take me in slightly deeper.

Forced to put both my hands on her head, I soon found myself grabbing handfuls of the soft fiery curls, prompting Liz to go a little faster and suck a little harder.

Pushed over the edge, I gave up on any pretense of trying to make the S-tier blowjob last and let go.

“Fuck…” I shakily got out as I came, pulling Liz’ head as close as I could and pumping what felt like a gallon of cum down her throat.

Humming amusedly after apparently swallow with ease while I struggled to do much more but hold the trembling hunched position I’d found myself in, Liz finally worked her head back, breaking my loose grip with ease.

“Straighten up, you’ll hurt yourself.” the proud Vampire said after wiping off her chin.

“In a minute,” I replied, tingling as I tried to still my pounding heart, “that was… intense.”

“Was it?” Liz asked coyly, “How so?”

“You know,” I said, having worked up enough strength to tuck myself back into my pants and stand up, “you know.”

Liz shrugged at that, “I don’t know about that,” she all-but giggled, “you all good though?”

“Oh yes,” I chuckled meekly, having perked up a great deal compared to a few minutes prior, “you?”

“I’m amazing,” Liz replied, “of course, you know that.”

“That I do,” I agreed as I remembered everything of everything, “you don’t mind if I run do you?”

“Not at all.” Liz said, a slightly relieved tone hanging in her voice as she laid back down.

“You bored of me already?” I asked with a smirk.

“Just happy to get a few more hours in,” Liz clarified somewhat embarrassedly before catching herself, “wait, why do you care? You’re the one leaving.”

“Eh, I don’t,” I replied as we shared a quiet laugh, “thanks for that, by the way, needed it.”

“You looked like it,” Liz agreed with a yawn, “oh, make sure you level up. I almost forgot.”

“Good call,” I said, snapping my fingers with realization, “thanks… again.”

“Welcome, again.” Liz replied, snuggling into her pillow, “Have fun.”

“You too.” I said on my way over to the ladder.

And there it was, the first sign that my brain was reverting to its semi-conscious state.

Well, that, or just my usual social spasticness.

Always hard to tell.