Another one bites the plump

The filthy peasant studied the young mage, stroking her long, dark hair. Eventually he pulls her forward enough so she's leaning her body to get a perfect view of her front.

"Yer very pretty, ya know that?"

Mona felt her cheeks flush intensely, yet she shyly welcomed the praise, unconsciously tilting her head to the right, presenting her succulent white nape and plump breasts out for this dirty man's inspection, she felt her stimulated rigid pale pink nipples pushing underneath her top. She couldn't control her body's reaction nor understand why her body craved the rough touch of this disgusting smelly peasant. She leaned back to encourage the vile man to continue caressing her as the he smacks his lips when watching. Slowly he moves down, his disgusting tongue pressing against her neck, tasting her rich supple skin as he spreads his germs all over her white, pristine body. His tongue slowly works down her bare nape reaching her collar bone as he slowly reaches out to slip his palm down onto her chest. Slipping underneath the fabric to feel her bare naked left breast. He watches as the white springy softness melts in his palm and bounce right back whenever he squeezes and kneads with them playfully.

"I know just where I'll bite ya.. mmh yeah you're soft."

His dark eyes suddenly locked on, hooking with his index finger between her top he slowly drags the fabric down her body's chest and down to her waist. The creamy sides of her plump breasts bounce out and become visible as he sighs in excitement. After marveling at the view as he runs a filthy hand up against her soft fleshy midriff. Relishing on the feeling of her exposed pale belly and titflesh. After enjoying the feeling of her warm tight skin he gives her a yellow toothy grin before whispering.

"Look at these lovelies."

Without warning he leans forward and opens his filthy mouth, he had whitish rotted tongue, pus-filled spots on his tonsils making the mouth look obscene. Suddenly he brings his tongue up the swell of her breast and over a puffy pink nipple. His tongue lingers on that spot until her nipple stiffens. Once it does he latches on and begins to suck, bringing a hand to her other breast and squeezing it roughly. Mona remained motionless as she stared up at the old wooden ceiling, the room filled with nothing more but sounds of his disgusting slurps and chewing sounds.

He spends several minutes playing with her body's breasts, licking and sucking both as he mashes them together, marveling at round white globes. He squeezes them until red hand prints start to appear on her pale flesh, he even lifts her breasts by pinching the nipples and pulling. Eventually he seems to decide he needs more. Baring his fangs he lifts her left jiggly breast before slowly sinking his teeth right underneath it, letting her breast go so he felt weight of her left breast rest against his face while feeding quietly. Mona's body tenses up before feeling an intense **** orgasm through her body, her juices seeping between her legs as they dampen her black leggings. Her body shudders every few seconds as the filthy peasant continues to drink without being disturbed, his hands wandering up her supple hips, sliding up her bare ribs and squeezing her by the sides. His palms couldn't get enough of this slender yet voluptuous body. He wanted his hands to absorb all the warmth from her skin as he found places to latch onto, slowly reaching behind her round bubble butt and firmly squeezing both cheeks as he drinks more of her delicious warm blood ever so intensely.

Mona found her consciousness slowly fading once again before completely blacking out, the last thing she remembered is the sheer ecstasy she felt when his teeth broke her delicate white skin underneath her breast..

Before she knew it she heard the sound of someone clearing their throat, her eyes spring open as she sees herself standing in front of the front desk. The same filthy peasant giving her a toothy grin as he first was before offering his suggestion.

"Like I said, you can stay the first night for free. I can see ya going through some rough times. Ain't no biggy."

Mona found herself in a daze, she wasn't sure what happened or how she dozed off. Was she this tired to begin with? Without wanting to give herself another chance to pass out she nodded and accepted the keys he held out kindly for her.

"T-Thank yo—"

"Oh one last thing miss mage, my ol man got problems sleeping and tends to sleep walk. Ya know, is normal.. got it rough with how the age is catchin up to him and stuff. So don't be scared if ya see her wanderin halls, he tends to open do—"

"It's fine. Honestly, thank you.. if you'll excuse me.."

Mona didn't give him a chance to finish, again under the impression she could pass out again while standing. She tries to offer a grateful nod before heading upstairs to her room, the building inside consists of 2 floors. A staircase at the front lobby leading up to a hall with doors belonging to guests. He finds her room to be the dead last one..