"Vlad, I promise I'm feeling alright now." The Romanian man only chuckled lightly in your ear, his pale, cold hands roaming the crevasses of your plump body.
He spent the majority of the day 'cheering you up' from the incident that happened down in the village this morning when you ventured down to get supplies for the both of you. Of course, with your stature being different from the majority of the girls that littered the village, harsh words were thrown in your direction.
You were used to it, but it still hurt and Vlad promised to dispose of them in the cover of night, but they can wait for death. You, on the other hand needed to be comforted and cared for and being the dutiful boyfriend he was, Vlad was going to make sure you thoroughly knew you were loved and adored by him and that he loved your soft body the way it was. You were a bit shy when it came to Vlad showing you affection like this. Of course you loved it without a doubt, but whenever he started it you'd always get red faced and timid that is until he pressed the right buttons.
"Of course dear, but now I'm just loving your beautiful body and all its glory." Nipping at your delicate neck, a moan emitted from your throat as a smirk adorned his face. He knew all too well of the weak spots that littered your body and he took full advantage of it. "So sweet and supple and flowing like a red river, it's truly magnificent my love." His tongue swept along a long vein on the side of your neck as you shuddered at the sensation.
His hands continued to venture everywhere on your body, squeezing and pinching at every protruding roll he could get his hands on. The squeaks and moans that came from your mouth only made him more excited as the blood in you veins started pumping harder and a dust of red covered your chubby cheeks, a glazed look in your eyes.
He loved that look with every fiber of his being. You expelled such a confident and sexy air when you gave him that look, it made him want to take you right then and there, but you'd look even better sprawled out on the bed surrounded by silk sheets that would only enhance your already beautiful array.
Vlad hummed in satisfaction at the image playing around in his mind, he couldn't wait much longer. He needed you screaming his name as he took you and he needed the sweet nectar that pumped in your veins, it was like a drug for him and he was hopelessly hooked.
"(Your Name), I need you now my sweet." Your breathing started to become rigid and harsh as Vlad dragged his sharp teeth up the vein of your neck, his hands clamping onto your backside as he hoisted you up, your thick legs wrapping around his waist.
As he ascended the stairs, he continued his nips and licks on your succulent skin. You were so lost in his ministrations that you didn't notice how fast he got you to the bedroom until you were laid gently down on the welcoming silk sheets.
Vlad was on top of you instantly, his hot breath fanning your neck. He was waiting for approval to 'dig in' so to speak. "It's okay Vlad." That's all he needed as he sunk his sharp fangs into your fragile skin emitting a groan that was a mix of pain and pleasure. After a minute or two, he pulled away, licking the wound some and placed a soft kiss upon it.
"Are you alright my queen?" Vlad pushed up as he gazed down at you. He smiled up at him, "Of course I am my king." Your response made him lick his lips as he dove back down to capture your soft lips with his as your night of love making commenced.