[The relief of air hitting his aching cock (choosing the correct night to go commando is one of his special talents, as it turns out) makes him suck in a breath. The dhampir's touch is all too welcome, and Trevor is more than happy to help shuck off his pants.
Hearing the huff from Alucard, Trevor pushes insistently at the hem of the nightie as he dips his head down, darting his tongue out to flick against his nipple while his thumb and forefinger rub the sensitive and now-bare nub between them carefully.]
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Hearing the huff from Alucard, Trevor pushes insistently at the hem of the nightie as he dips his head down, darting his tongue out to flick against his nipple while his thumb and forefinger rub the sensitive and now-bare nub between them carefully.]