Lrya's P.O.V

I wince at her reaction when we get into the car. "You have an ex? Why am I just now hearing about this?" 

I sigh and sit across from her in the limo, the taste of juniper berries still on my tongue from the wine I had, my thoughts spinning from the alcohol. "Well, to be honest, he never came up in conversation, and I didn't think it was important enough to talk about, considering he wasn't that significant to me. I don't care about him like I do you, Asta. You're the love of my life!"

She's silent for a long time, for the majority of the ride. "You could have at least told me..."

She is right; I should have told her about him regardless of whether or not I deemed him essential. I sigh, the guilt mixing unpleasantly with the liquor in my stomach. "I'm sorry, you're right. I should have told you." I sit next to her and gently entwine my hands with hers, nuzzling up to her side and giving her a reassuring grin. "There is no need to be so sour, my love. It was just a simple mistake." 

Asta stays quiet but doesn't pull away from my advances as we pull up to the castle; I giggle and kiss her on the cheek, seeing a small blush form as she hops out, me following suit. Making our way up to our room, I gently pull her to me. "Come on, why so downtrodden, my love?" 

Asta pushes me back, her eyes meeting mine. "I'm still a little upset with how things turned out; I feel like our night's been ruined." 

I gasp softly and gently reach up, brushing her black locks from her face. "Ruined? But you said you wanted to try out a game that would help with my PTSD attacks recently..."

This gets a grin out of her as she sighs, abruptly picking me up and carrying me to the bedroom. "Alright, but first, I need you to get undressed."  She goes around, blowing out the only candles and lanterns that provide light for our bedroom.

I gulp and nod, stuffing my anxiety down my throat as I slowly strip down to my black-laced panties and bra, gently laying myself on the bed in the dark.

I've gotten used to not seeing much of Asta when we have these intimate moments. 

I can feel her weight shift onto the bed as she speaks. Her voice has a soft lilt. "Lyra, my sweet love, I need you to close your eyes and hold your hands behind your head. What I'm going to do is touch a random part of your body, and you tell me if you're okay with me touching that spot, okay?" 

I nod in response, knowing she can see me in the dark much more precisely than I can see her. I follow her instructions, putting my hands behind my head and closing my eyes as I feel her cold touch fall upon my body right above where she first bit me all those nights ago. I nod in response, letting her soft lips brush against the spot as I get that jitter of nervousness in my stomach. I bite my lip to soften the feeling in my stomach. I nod again, reassuring her to keep going. "Y-you can continue, my love. I'm fine, I promise." 

I wonder if she'll bite me tonight. She hasn't fed on me since that then...

She gently grazes her fangs against the spot, sending shivers down my spine as she gently toys with the waistband of my panties. "Remember the night I first bit you? I want to feed from you tonight, but I don't want to push your limits. May I continue my journey down?" 

I chuckle lightly and gently spread my legs for her, heat building in my core from the gentle kisses she places on my skin, nodding in return as I feel her cold fingers slip under the lace band of my panties, toying with my purple bush. 

All the feelings of anxiety, worry, and uneasiness wash away as she slowly slips her thin, cold finger deep inside my core, curling professionally, hitting all my sweet spots one by one, and making me grip the bed sheets and gasp out in ecstasy. "F-fuck, Asta!" 

Her sultry voice reaches my ears over the cacophony of ringing pleasure. "Good girl~ Remember, don't cum until I tell you to, okay?" 

Fuck there it is... Those damn words that make my heart melt...

I moan as she picks up the pace and adds another finger writhing inside of my wet folds. Tensing my muscles around her fingers, I groan in pleasure, twisting the bedsheets as she rails through my very core, struggling to control my already-building climax. "Mistress... C-can I cum?"

In response, she curls her fingers into my g-spot, making my entire being shiver with anticipation. "No, not yet~" 

Fuck, she's killing me...

After a few more minutes of tensing and controlling the ever-building climax, I whimper and murmur. "Mistress... Please..."

That's when she nods as I gasp softly at her picking up the pace again, fingering so deep she fucks with my cervix. Arching my back, I cum heavily around her fingers, my juices coating her hand as I pant hard and collapse back onto the soft cushion. She slowly pulls her fingers out of me. I blush when I see her snake tongue wrap around her finger, cleaning my juices off of them, still slightly delirious with pleasure.  

She crawls up next to me and gently takes my wrist in her hand, her voice slowly soothing my buzzing brain. "May I feed from you, my sweet?" 

I nod again, and she extends her glowing iridescent fangs, slowly sinking them into the skin of my wrist. The buzz of the floating pleasure feeling comes back as I relax back on the bed, letting my body go limp in the safety of my lover—it soon engulfs my body, enticing me to slip off into the deep comfort of sleep. 

                                                                                                     ...

Waking up, I wipe the sleep from my eyes, looking around to see Asta not in the room. I go to get up - and see the bedroom door open to reveal Asta with two breakfast plates. Resettling onto the mattress, I giggle softly and hold out my hands, gently taking the plate from her. It's pancakes and waffles with syrup and scrambled eggs. Smiling, I lean up and gently kiss her lips as she settles beside me on the bed. "Asta. Thank you! I really needed that last night; it was a good night for you too, right?" 

She takes a bite of her scrambled egg before nodding and answering, slowly but contentedly. "It was a really good night... And I'm sorry for getting upset with you yesterday. I understand why you wouldn't tell me about your ex." 

I giggle again as I lean against her and pick at my food before looking up at her and kissing her jawline. "I love you so much." 

"I love you too, Lyra."