92 = Vlad's Memory

Vincent backs off and allows Vlad to finally take back control. He groans at the feeling of still being inside her. He then moves a little and instantly stops as a pinch of pain mixed with pleasure runs through him as his cock pulls a little, making Gabriela whimper. He then tightens his arms around her as his eyes go distant and he whispers.

“I was Five. I remember loud growls and lots of yelling and screaming. I then remember my mother picking me up from my bed and running into the woods. I could still hear the yelling and the screaming, but it was fading. The only thing that wasn’t fading was the growling, which seemed to be everywhere and getting louder and louder.

I remember my mother tripping she cuddled me into her as much as she could but I still felt the hard impact of the ground, even though I could tell the fall hurt, she moved and got back to her feet. She picked me up and started running again.

By the time the growls caught up with us once more my mother had found a small