Snippet #1773017

Bel smiled as Chase kissed Kat. That gives me time to make sure of how sharp my knives are.Bel looked at the two of them as Kat put away her joint. Chase was kind of a try-hard though. She wore all that erotic clothing, while Kat looked twice as good in normal clothes. Another thought occurred to him.
HOW DOES THAT GIRL NOT NOTICE KAT'S WINGS?
But Bel quickly decided it was due to some clever mind-control on Kat's part and disregarded that thought. Bel picked up the joint and sat on the couch as the girls ground their hips on the bed. He looked over with the bemused expression that seemed to entertain Kat.
"You two are rushing it, you should take things a bit slower, or it will all be OVER too fast and we won't be able to ENJOY it as much." Bel put slight stress on two of the words to let Kat know he was talking about both the sex and killing the girl. "By the way, moan as loud as you like, the walls are soundproof."
Bel grinned his trademark grin, his hair once again obscuring his eyes. He stood up and flicked the joint onto a wet towel, preparing to erase any hint of what transpired by morning.
He walked over and reached his arms around Chase's waist, pulling her up carefully without betraying his vampiric strength. "Now, is that any way to treat the one who invited you here?"
Bel kissed Chase on the lips, taking advantage of the girl's gasp to slip his tongue into her mouth. Bel lowered them onto the bed next to Kat. Bel's fangs shot out and he peirced her tongue, a small cut, that Chase failed to notice, and he tasted her blood. AB-negative, it was good. Bel pushed her tongue around with his, dominating her. "Kat, do whatever you want now."
Bel was lazy, and so decided to let Chase take off his clothes when she decided to.