《Lost in the Shadows; Book 2 of the Blood Moon Series》Chapter 100
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Faline
A perfectly arched brow rises, the very motion enough to cause anyone to catch their breath. Annoying and crazy as all hell, but no one can contest her beauty.
"I had been tending those in the detox rooms and they were a bit...messy."
She blinks at me. An actually blink. Holy shit. I give a lopsided grin.
"Vomit and shit. Don't know about you, but I'd rather be in a towel than in a soiled dress."
Her nose wrinkles, which just has me grinning wider. Lady continues watching me, eyes roaming over my face and dwelling on my lips. Why is it that when someone is looking at them, that's when you seem to have the overwhelming urge to lick them?
Dual-colored eyes watch intently as I do so, heating up before descending. Touching down gently but firmly, coaxing me into a response. I participate willingly, not being demanded to a nice change.
Minutes go by before she pulls away reluctantly, my body having started to reignite gets cooled deliberately as I focus on things I need to do. Foremost the need for several rooms I can use for other purposes. She pulls back slowly, standing upright yet still pressed close to the desk, to me.
Sitting up as well, I glance down at the damage I did to the desk. Deep grooves have been carved into the wood. Blinking at them a moment before looking back to the Mistress, there’s clear nervousness in my movements.
"I would like to commandeer some rooms."
Brows raise, curious.
"For?"
To keep from fidgeting, I put my hands in my lap. The act of sitting there completely nude seemingly totally natural.
"Sunrooms for the humans since it's going to be too cold for them to go out. Not like you have winter wear for them, so it's just easier for them to have a room or two to go into instead. Preferably in an area that Vamps don't tend to frequent so there aren't any accidents. Couple of others for...other stuff I want to try."
When she continues to just look at me, I cross my arms and scowl at her.
"A workout room and a room where dance can be a focus."
The look she gives me...I can't tell if it's good or bad.
"They'll have to be changed up since most rooms are either bedrooms, library rooms like this one, or group gathering areas. Gym area for your human males to bulk up a bit as well as females and animals, and a dance class where it can be taught and have it become something new you can advertise about or whatever."
Lady laughs at me then shakes her head. Okay... Not quite the reaction I was thinking or hoping for. The Vampire moves away from me, pacing across the room.
Given the chance, I close my legs, the coolness a little unsettling after having her heat. The desk is going to need to be cleaned, don't care if I'm the only one who comes in here, it's unsanitary to just leave...er...fluids, on it. While trying to adjust, she comes back, sliding hands up my legs and pushing them open once more to stand between them.
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Why do I even bother? Really?
I purse my lips as I look at her. She grins at me, amused at my being perturbed. Hands go from my legs to burying in my hair, pulling me in for another kiss.
Damn freakin' psychotic nympho Vampires.
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Another hour or two, at least, is spent with her tormenting me, dragging me to the edge just to stop and talk about shit. Constantly asking me who I belong to and enforcing it by driving me up the wall with pleasure. Her backing off the third or fourth time has me so frustrated that I strip her right there and ride her down.
A smile covers her face as I go after her body, taking pierced nipples into my mouth and chewing lightly while fingers slip below and play with the ring she always has on her pubis mound. Returning the favor, I sink fangs into her breast while my fingers sink into her heated core. Back arching up from the carpet below her, I play in and on her body.
Breaking away from her chest to kiss down her frame, I flick my tongue into the dip and invisible small tear I'd caused from ripping out the bell charm, nipping at the skin that'd sealed closed. All the while my fingers are at work, exploring her insides and finding where each spot is that makes her purr. Each spot that has her panting, eyes blazing at me while I look back at her. Each spot that has her bucking into my hand, becoming rough and thrusting hard, too hard for a human but barely hard enough for her. Wet sounds fill the air as I drag from her all she'll give, dipping down and adding tongue and teeth to the foray.
Her ragged cries have me smiling into her flesh, nipping and tugging at her labia, biting down harshly before laving over with a moist swipe. Listening for her telltale sounds that she's close, then pulling back just as she did to me. I release her flesh from between my teeth, stilling my lunging hand, and look up at her as I mock her with my gaze.
"You going to give me the rooms I asked for?"
Lady's growl has me chuckling, flicking the swollen bud with a snap of my tongue. Having to pull back when she thrusts her hips up. I raise a brow, wiggling my fingers as a tease for her answer.
The Vampire at my mercy lunges forward, taking me back to the floor. Tongue thrusting into my mouth as she presses her mound to my own. Enlarged nerves grinding against each other have both of us gasping in pleasure. Trading each other's flavors as we feed at the other's mouth, hips roll along the other to find just the right spot, driving us both back up before the position is changed once more.
Giving a last kiss then flipping, I dive forward just as eagerly as she does, tongues thrusting deep and flicking hard. I buck up to her as she grinds down. Growing claws to sink into her thighs while holding them apart, making her cry out for me just as a rush meets my taste buds. Can't really relay taste variation, since I'd never been with a female before going Vamp, but it is rather tasty.
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Release is found and had all around, both of us sweaty piles of flesh laying on the carpet. Her head is resting on my thigh, looking up at me with half-closed eyes. I lap leisurely at the small punctures I created, rolling both her tastes in my mouth to create a new enticing one.
Think I know why she's such a nympho now. Heh. Easing my heart down to its more regular pace, I look at her. Still wary, but also pretty lazy.
"Eastside, there is a door. It has been locked shut for many years. You can have it for your experiment. It should be large enough for what you want. Within it, there is another door that leads outside, so be aware of who you let inside."
I roll my eyes at her, nipping at pale flesh.
"As if anyone here has enough of a brain to run. I've talked to each one, and none wish to leave. They have nowhere else to go. So while some may not care for what they have to give, they are grateful to you for the shelter you provide."
She watches me as I play at her thigh, relaxed contentment showing in her lack of movements.
"Which ones do not care to give what is ordered?"
The smile I give has her raising expressions of curiosity. Fingertips tap along the taught tendon within her thigh as I raise her leg, bending it at the knee and totally opening her to my gaze.
"Doesn't matter, for when I get things where I want them, there shouldn't be too many who aren't very unhappy. Aside from other Vamps of course. Those too wrapped up in themselves to see the new world around them."
My voice had been trailing off steadily as I watch the trail of moisture move along her raised leg. Can get your mind out of the gutter, as it's a bead of sweat I'm looking at. Leaning forward, I capture it and lead my tongue over the path it left.
Lady is silent as I do my exploring, the heat coming off her body something that I feel the need to curl up against. Tang of salt is strong, but mixed with the taste of her flesh it becomes almost addicting. My brain becomes fuzzed all over again as need sparks within me, the thrum of delight tightening inner walls.
Gold eyes flick over to her face while I lick a path back to the pulsing heat between her thighs. Her gaze has darkened with desire again as well from my intent draw. The junction where leg meets pelvis is tender and has her jumping as touch gets whispered over it. Can feel the glint in my eyes fuel her need, scent strengthening as moisture starts flowing once more. The lack of any pubic hair not obscuring the view of her flesh swelling, tightening, and flowering out. Pink skin flushes with blood as I watch, entranced in her sex.
The memory of taste has me dipping forward, hearing her indrawn gasp as lips connect to widening folds. Unveiled urge to chew on the thin membranes is too much to resist, so I pull a side into my mouth while looking up her body. Strange eyes are full of lust and feral hunger.
It sends a thrill through me as I watch the much larger predator watch me. My tongue slips forward along the thin flap, feeling textures as my nose fills with her scent. Curling the tip around the small knot starting to enlarge once more.
All going very well till I'm jarred loose and leaping away, my face flaming so hard I become dizzy.
"Uhh, think you can back off there, little sister? You're swamping me and it's a bit awkward. Imagery is nice an all, but you don't need to share, really, I'm good."
Feeling my sister's amusement just makes it worse as I cover my face and groan, pushing her away as she pulls back, leaving her laughter in my head. Shoring up my walls with cement and all sorts of putty to cover cracks. Imagery, indeed.
Mortified, my rear is against the bookshelf, bent forward and hiding my face when Lady touches at my shoulder. So busy rebuilding the walls, I jump and let out one of those annoying girly sounds and stand upwards so fast that if she hadn't moved, my head would have collided with her chin. The funny part here is she actually looks concerned for a moment.
I shake my head and close my eyes, making sure I'm not 'transmitting'. Opening them once more, I look at the woman, blushing hard. Since she doesn't know what happened, I'm sure it just looks like embarrassment at realizing what I'd been doing. That isn't it, at all. I was actually enjoying myself. It was my sister being in my head while doing it that has my brain throbbing in pain.
Groaning, I cover my face again, wishing I could sink into the floor.
"You need to stop blushing, you don't have enough blood in you to do so."
I snort, her obvious statement helping pull me out of the horrid memory to scowl at her.
"I'd have plenty if you'd stop sucking on me."
When her brows fly up, my face flushes again. Exhaling heavily while fanning myself doesn't seem to be helping. At all. Hair follicles on my head prickle, so my hands run through them in agitation. I'm so going to kick someone.
"What ails you?"
I give her a droll look but she appears puzzled. My eyes slide away, not wanting to answer. She takes hold of my chin and points me back to her. Blowing the hair out of my eyes, I glare at the woman.
"I accidentally connected with my sister...she was getting what I was seeing and feeling."
Her eyes widen slightly before her face splits into a grin.
"You are not ashamed over what you were doing, but that your sister knows that you were doing it."
At my nod, she chuckles. Stepping into me and burying her face into my neck again, hands rest at my hips. My pounding heart was slowing but jumps at her proximity.
I may be in all sorts of lust with this woman, but she still terrifies me. More than what's healthy, I'm sure.
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