Mavis Dracula (Hotel Transylvania) 💘137 img (Patreon)

Mavis Dracula was bored out of her mind as she paced through the lavish halls of Hotel Transylvania. Her father had gone off on another business trip and left her in charge again, but it was a slow day with no guests to attend to.

She sighed heavily, tugging at the turtleneck collar of her short black dress. The black lace bra underneath felt restrictive and stifling. Mavis longed for some excitement and adventure beyond the castle walls.

As if summoned by her thoughts, there came a loud banging from the front doors that echoed through the foyer. Mavis hurried over to answer it, wondering who could be calling at this hour.

She threw open the heavy wooden doors with a flourish only to freeze in shock at the sight before her. Standing on the stoop was a strikingly handsome stranger with chiseled features and piercing blue eyes that seemed to look right through her.

"W-well hello there," Mavis stammered, suddenly feeling flustered under his intense gaze as she clutched her dress. "I'm afraid my father isn't here at the moment but perhaps I can help you instead? Did you have a room reservation?"

The man smiled charmingly and stepped closer, causing Mavis' heart to flutter unexpectedly in her chest.

"No reservation needed," he said smoothly with an accent she couldn't quite place. "I was hoping to...negotiate for some private accommodations instead."

Mavis blinked up at him owlishly, mind briefly short-circuiting as she tried to make sense of his suggestive words and the smoldering look in those blue eyes.

Mavis felt her cheeks flush hotly at the suggestive promise in his words, a shiver running down her spine despite herself. There was just something about this man that drew her to him like a moth to a flame.

"Well...I suppose I could show you to a room," she managed breathily after a moment's hesitation. "Though I should warn you, it's quite late and the other guests are all asleep..."

Mavis trailed off as Damien stepped even closer until mere inches separated their bodies. She had to tilt her head back to meet his intense gaze, pulse fluttering wildly in her throat.

"I'll be sure to keep my voice down then," he murmured, one calloused finger trailing lightly along Mavis' jawline. "I'd hate to disturb anyone's rest on our first night together..."

Mavis bit her lip, heart pounding as she gazed up at him with desire shining in her eyes despite the flicker of uncertainty. She knew this was a dangerous game she was playing, inviting a mysterious stranger into her home so late.

But there was just something irresistible about Damien, an undeniable pull that drew Mavis to him like gravity. With trembling hands, she reached out to take his offered hand and led him inside.

Mavis led Damien deeper into the castle's shadowy halls by candlelight, their footsteps echoing loudly in the eerie stillness of night. She could feel the heat of his gaze on her body with each step, making the thin fabric of her dress suddenly feel too flimsy and revealing.

"Here we are," Mavis announced breathlessly as they reached one of the lavish guest suites she had prepared that morning in anticipation of new arrivals. "I do hope you'll find everything to your liking..."

She turned to face Damien, pulse racing at his nearness in the intimate candlelit room. He took a step towards her and Mavis' breath caught as he reached out to slowly slide the turtleneck of her dress down her shoulders.

"Oh I'm quite certain I will," he purred with a wicked smile that made Mavis shiver with anticipation.

Mavis shivered as Damien's calloused fingers trailed down her neck to her shoulders, slowly peeling the thin fabric of her turtleneck dress lower. She let out a soft gasp as cool air kissed her bare skin.

With deliberate slowness, he pushed the bodice down until it pooled around Mavis' waist, revealing the black lace bra straining to contain her ample breasts. The flickering candlelight cast sensual shadows across their faces as Damien drank in the sight of her half-undressed form with undisguised hunger.

"Damien..." Mavis breathed, reaching up to run trembling fingers through his thick hair. She arched into him as he lowered his head and captured one stiff peak through the lace bra, tongue circling teasingly.

A needy moan spilled from her lips at the delicious sensation, back arching further as Damien lavished attention on her sensitive breasts. He suckled harder, teeth grazing the tender flesh until Mavis was writhing wantonly against him.

Damien growled low in his throat as he pushed Mavis back onto the plush bed, the rest of her dress sliding off to pool around her ankles. He stood over her appreciatively for a long moment before quickly stripping off his own clothes with feverish eagerness.

Mavis watched raptly through hooded eyes as more and more of his sculpted body was revealed - powerful arms, chiseled abs, strong thighs...and finally, the thick length of his manhood springing free to stand proudly between them. She licked her lips in anticipation.

"Come here," Mavis purred sultrily, crooking a finger at him. "I want to taste you first..."

Damien's eyes flashed with desire as he crawled onto the bed and settled himself between her parted thighs. His large hands slid reverently up her legs to grip Mavis' hips, spreading her open invitingly.

"Fuck yes," Damien groaned as Mavis reached down to wrap her fingers around his throbbing shaft, stroking him slowly.

Damien groaned in pleasure as Mavis wrapped her soft hand around his hard length, pumping him slowly from base to tip. Pre-cum beaded at the slit and she swiped it away with a thumb before bringing her finger to her mouth.

"Mmmm..." She moaned sensually at the taste of him on her tongue. "Delicious."

Damien growled hungrily as Mavis shifted down, settling between his spread thighs. Her hot breath ghosted over his straining cock before she ran her tongue along the underside from base to tip.

"Oh fuck..." Damien panted, gripping the sheets tightly as pleasure shot through him. He watched intently as Mavis swirled her tongue around the swollen head before taking him into the wet heat of her mouth.

Mavis moaned around Damien's thick length as she took him deeper, relishing the taste and feel of him heavy on her tongue. She bobbed her head slowly at first before picking up pace, cheeks hollowing as she suckled harder.

"Jesus...just like that," Damien panted above her, one hand fisting in Mavis' hair to guide her movements. His hips rocked forward slightly with each downward stroke of her mouth along his throbbing shaft...

Mavis could feel him growing even harder against her tongue and knew he was close. She redoubled her efforts, taking him as deep as she could until the head of his cock nudged the back of her throat.

"Fuck...gonna cum," Damien groaned loudly, grip tightening in Mavis' hair.

With a guttural moan, Damien erupted down Mavis' throat, hot spurts of his release filling her mouth. She swallowed it all eagerly, continuing to suck and lap at him until she had wrung out every last drop.

"Oh fuck...Mavis..." Damien panted above her, chest heaving as the intense waves of pleasure slowly subsided. His grip on her hair loosened but he made no move to pull away, cock still twitching against Mavis' tongue.

She released him with a wet pop and gazed up at Damien through heavy-lidded eyes. A wicked smile played across her kiss-swollen lips as she licked them slowly.

"Mmm...you taste even better than I imagined," Mavis purred sultrily before shifting up to straddle his hips.

Damien groaned at the sight of Mavis poised so temptingly above him, her ample breasts barely contained by the lacy bra. His hands slid reverently up her thighs to grip her hips.

"C'mere," he growled, pulling Mavis down into a heated kiss. She moaned into his mouth as their tongues tangled feverishly, desire building rapidly between them once more...

After long moments Damien broke the kiss and flipped their positions with surprising ease, pinning Mavis beneath him on the bed. He kissed and nipped down her neck before tugging impatiently at the clasp of her bra.

Mavis arched up into him eagerly as the lace fell away, freeing her generous breasts to his hungry gaze.

Damien growled hungrily as Mavis lay beneath him, finally bared completely to his heated gaze. He captured one dusky nipple between his teeth, flicking it with his tongue until she was writhing wantonly.

"Please Damien..." Mavis mewled breathlessly, threading her fingers through his hair. "I need you..."

With a wicked grin he moved lower, trailing open-mouthed kisses along the flat plane of her stomach before settling between her quivering thighs...

Damien groaned at the first taste of Mavis' slick heat against his tongue and dove in eagerly to devour her like a starving man. He licked and sucked at her sensitive bud while spearing two thick fingers knuckle-deep into her tight channel.

"Yes! Oh fuck...just like that!" Mavis cried out, back arching off the bed as jolts of pleasure shot through her body. Her inner muscles clenched around Damien's thrusting digits and she could feel an impending release building rapidly.

With a final flick of his tongue against Mavis' throbbing bud, Damien sent her hurtling over the edge into ecstasy. She cried out sharply as waves of pleasure crashed over her, inner walls clenching rhythmically around his thick fingers buried deep inside.

"Oh god...Damien!" Mavis panted brokenly, back arching off the bed as she rode out the intense high. Her thighs trembled where they bracketed Damien's head and he continued lapping at her sensitive flesh until the last aftershocks faded.

Damien gazed down hungrily at Mavis sprawled wantonly beneath him, pupils blown wide with lust. He settled himself between her quivering thighs, the thick length of his manhood nudging insistently against her slick entrance.

"Tell me how badly you want it," he growled lowly, grinding his hips to tease her further without pushing inside yet.

"Aahh...please Damien!" Mavis begged shamelessly, rocking up against him in a futile attempt to take what she craved. "I need your cock so badly...need you to fuck me until I scream!"

With a feral grin, Damien gripped Mavis' hips and sank into her tight heat with one deep stroke. They both moaned loudly at the intense sensation of finally joining.

Damien set a hard, fast rhythm from the start, each powerful thrust pushing Mavis up the bed. The obscene sounds of skin slapping against skin filled the room along with their mingled moans and cries.

"Oh god...yes! So deep..." Mavis panted, nails raking down Damien's back as pleasure coiled tighter inside her. She could feel his thick length stretching her deliciously with each stroke, hitting all the right spots...

Damien groaned at the exquisite sensation of Mavis' tight walls clenching around him like a vice. He angled his hips to drive even deeper and was rewarded by a sharp cry from Mavis followed by a gush of wetness coating his pistoning cock.

"That's it...take it," he growled, slamming into her harder, faster, chasing their rapidly building releases.

With one final deep thrust Damien buried himself to the hilt inside Mavis' convulsing sheath and stilled. She cried out sharply as intense waves of pleasure crashed over her, inner muscles clenching rhythmically around his throbbing length.

"Fuck...Mavis!" Damien groaned, grinding against her as he spent himself in hot spurts deep within her core...

They remained locked together intimately as their releases slowly ebbed away, chests heaving with exertion. Mavis gazed up at Damien adoringly, tracing his handsome features with a tender caress...