Lyra's P.O.V
There I was, getting pinned to the wall by my stunning vampiric partner, who has ravenous black curls. Her deep crimson eyes stared at my soul as she whispers sweet nothings into my ear. By the gods, she was going to drain me of every ounce of blood, and to be frank, I would let her.
"Asta!" I gasped softly as I whimpered at her teasing hands before pushing her onto the bed and topping her, my mouth meeting hers in a frenzy. Her hand finds my waist, and her knee goes up in between my legs, making me gasp as I grind against her. I place both hands beside her head, gazing down at her as my long purple hair cascades around her head, framing her to look almost angelic before she bares her fangs at me and tries to bite me before I get up and run away, hollering. "You have to catch me before feeding aga-"
I had forgotten that vampires have super speed as she pins me to another wall, this time from behind, muttering in her sultry voice.
"Oh, don't worry, dare I like a challenging snack!~"
I giggle and wiggle my ass against her turning my head to gaze at her. "Oh yeah? Well then, why don't you let me run around, and you try to catch me without your super speed~."
She lets me go as I dart back into the bedroom, hopping under the covers quickly as I turn to look at the door. I watch her slowly walk into the room. "You know what I learned from you yesterday?"
I giggle and stick out my tongue. "Yeah, and what's that princess?" I quickly get undressed under the blankets as she slowly walks forward.
Fuck, that comment might get me in trouble.
"Oh, trust me, it will, sweetheart." I jump at her comment, forgetting that she could read my mind. I look around for an escape. She jumps on the bed and removes the comforter, revealing my perfectly nude body. She grins at me, gently leaning down and pressing my lips against her. I moan into her soft, red lips.
Here, hands find my sides as she slowly traces around the bruise on my hip, making me shake with anticipation. "Asta... My sweet loving leech" This causes her to jerk back in confusion, and I giggle once again and roll over in the bed, shoving my ass up against her hips. "Oh no, I've been captured by a bloodsucking vampire; whatever shall I do?!~"
I can hear her deep purring growl emit from her throat, making shivers go down my spine as she traces my hips with her hands.
Suddenly, we both hear a knock at the door. I hear her hiss in anger before leaving the room and returning with a smile as a bottle of something to drink. "What was that interrupted us, my love?"
Oh, I wonder what that bottle is...
She pulls me into the living room, feeling exposed and cold without the blankets around my body. She notices my shivering and takes off her shirt, getting my first look at her chiseled, toned body, blushing violently as she slips the shirt over my body; it hangs far past the midpoint of my thigh, leaving up everything to the imagination. I giggle and sit next to her on the couch. "What is that?"
She pulls me into her lap before setting the bottle on the coffee table. "This, my love, is a vampiric wine; we will get drunk together. Don't worry. It is completely safe for a human to ingest."
Berries, sweet dark berries are what it tastes like.
Later on in the afternoon, I am sufficiently drunk. My thoughts are muddled and hazed as my senses are heightened. I crash into her chest, kissing her soft skin above her bra slowly, sitting in her lap, her hand on my hips. Her lips crash against my neck as she whispers in my ear.
"It's so taboo to bite someone on the neck... But with you, I want to do nothing but make you scream and buck your hips against me; I wanna hear you plead before I deny you of that orgasm; I want to make you forever mine, Lyra. I want to break the taboo with you..."
I feel her graze her fang against my neck, gasping as I arch my back and stretch my head in the other direction for her, exposing as much as I can to tease her, chuckling to myself as I playfully whisper back, "Taboo, huh..?" I hiccup and continue, "Fuck taboo Asta, I wan-" Before I can finish, I feel her fings pierce deep into the side of my throat, making me scream in pleasure and pain as I grip the couch beneath us.
There it is, that forever floating sensation that I've quickly fallen in love with; it makes me feel light and weightless, like a high I'll never come down from, pure euphoria, pure ecstasy-addictive in nature. I could never get used to this.
As my hand goes to the back of her head, digging them into her hair and forcing her mouth down harder on my neck, I feel the fangs deeper in my skin and moan softly, gasping as the touch brings me back to reality, but only for a brief moment. I feel her hand slip in between my legs, not wanting to tease me anymore. She feels my soaking wetness as she plunges her finger deep into me, making me grip her hair harder as I drag the nails of my free hand down her back, surely causing deep gashes. Hearing her growl in response, I smile at that reaction, and she finally extracts her fangs from my neck, feeling briefly lost without that addictive feeling. The panic quickly subsides as she sucks on the blood and fingers me deeper, and I slightly bounce on her fingers as she wiggles them inside of me, making me whine and grind my hips against her. She stands holding me against her as she walks to the bedroom.
Oh fuck here we go, Gods, she makes me feel so good. I can't wait to see what she has for me tonight.
Pinning me to the bed, she eventually pulls away before throwing the rest of her clothes off and making me gasp as I blush hard and wordlessly spread my legs for her. She goes back to licking the small blood trails on my neck, making sure not to miss a spot.
"Good girl~" Those words sent my head reeling with even more naughty thoughts. She purrs before gripping my bare legs, pulling back, and repositioning us where her glistening wetness is pressed against mine as I blush wildly, holding one of my legs against her chest. She starts grinding as I moan loudly. I pant, and she grinds harder in response to my sounds. I can hear her growling and that deep vampiric purr inside her chest.
Oh, by the Gods, this feels amazing. I'm so glad she knows what she's doing; I'm completely and utterly useless under her touch; it just turns me to jello.
As she grinds harder, she leans down and kisses my lips, panting softly against them. I whimper slightly from the pleasure as she traces my body with her hands before resting on my breasts, cupping and groping them softly. The pleasure starts building in my core, my panting gets louder, and my gyrating gets harder.
"Asta... Fuck, I'm close~" She growls and grips my leg as she bucks her hips against mine, sending pleasurable pain through my body and into my core.
"Do not cum; you wait for my permission to cum. You hear me, Lyra~?" I whimper and nod, gripping the bed sheets as I try my best not to cum, holding everything back. "Be a good girl and wait for mistress to cum got it?"
It feels like an eternity has passed since she said those words.
I hear her grunt as she grins, her vulva harder against mine, her nails digging into my calf as she growls loudly, bucking her hips more and more before I feel a flood of cum against my vulva. I gasp and release my pent-up climax, screaming in pleasure as the powerful contractions of my orgasm rocks my body, core, and mind. I eventually collapse on the bed, and my legs drop like dead weight as she lies next to me, pulling me into her bare chest. "My little Lyra, you were a very good girl~" The smell of alcohol is heavy on our lips as we kiss, soon slipping off into blissful sleep...
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