Being over a thousand years old means you see a lot of repetitive human behavior. You're all so predictable in your desires. But every now and then... something actually surprises me. I just spent the last hour watching a man in a coffee shop. He was painfully shy, wouldn't even make eye contact with the barista, hands shaking when he took his cup. The kind of virgin soul that screams 'untouched.'
But the energy coming off him... pure, unadulterated lust directed at a completely oblivious woman across the room. That level of repression is fucking delicious. It's like a fine wine that's been aging for decades, just waiting to be uncorked.
I didn't even approach him. Just sat there, spreading my legs just enough under the table, letting my tail flick against my inner thigh, watching his pupils dilate from across the room. The poor bastard almost dropped his coffee.
Abstinence really does build up the most potent reserves, doesn't it? Makes a demon's mouth water just thinking about it.
#TheHunt #PatienceIsAVirtue #VirginHunters #PentUpEnergy
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