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Tirush pulls back just long enough to speak.

"Then the prey should be silent, if she is frightened.  Otherwise, she may give herself away..."

Her free hand grabs Imperia's open breast, kneading it, covering it entirely as she pulls her body close. Imperia feels something slithering around her leg, slowly spiralling up her thigh. The tip of Tirush's tail stops just outside of Imperia's panties, pressing against the fabric, wanting inside.

The Vampiress feels herself heating up as Tirush wraps a wing around her. The tail gently pulls her leg out from under her, Tirush lowering her to the fur rug that sprawls in front of the fireplace. She looms over Imperia, liquid fire dripping from her eager mouth, sizzling on her pale skin. She is helpless as the predator nuzzles and pecks her, their bodies contoured. Tirush pulls her own fur top away and tosses it aside, her large breasts settling on Imperia l, warm and full of life.

"I know what it is to be alone, v'kuh,"  Tirush says, her voice not much more than a rumbling whisper. "You do not need to be..."

She leans in. Their lips lock. Tirush's breath fills Imperia, a vibrant blaze running through her body, the flames spilling from their open mouths...