Vespera's pov
"I just need one of you," Vespera whispers softly, grabbing a handful of the woman's boob that was seated to her right and pulling her in for a rough kiss. She ignores the shuffling of the bed due to the others leaving and focuses on shoving her tongue down her dinner. The fact that she knows that the little girl is watching her every move is very much arousing to her. Her right hand snakes its way into the woman's hair and she pulls her head back roughly, breaking the kiss and earning a hiss from the woman's lips. Her eyes shoot towards the girl standing right by the foot of the bed, meeting her eyes with hers as a sly smirk draws on her face. The girl blushes and looks at her feet for the hundredth time in a span of 5 minutes, and Vespera is tempted to have her way with her, but she knows the girl is uncharted territory that she must stay away from.
"Girl, don't move." She commands in a firm voice, watching her play with the helm of her shirt as she nods in reply, her eyes now barely looking back at her. Sighing, Vespera faces her dinner, licking her red lips in anticipation. The woman's features were plain, nothing extra to make her enticing to look at, or perhaps it was because Vespera's mind was already filled with images of a certain specimen who stood shy and innocently naive of where she was. Right there and then she decides to flip the switch in her head, the woman seated on her bed slowly transforming into the little girl, the image making her fangs itch ever so hungrily, making her tongue slowly run over them as she feels her clit grow a heartbeat.
Fuck! Why does she have to look so innocent and pretty standing there? I can smell her; she's pure… why can't I have a taste? Who made these stupid rules? Why is he so goddamn lucky?
"Mistress…" the woman's voice brings her back from her thoughts, and in one swift motion, she flips her, her back now lying on the bed, and she goes ahead to straddle her at her hips. Vespera's eyes now locked in on her prey, she could see the arousal in her eyes, mirroring her own. She brings her hands to her sides, grabbing and pulling the helms of her gown up, slowly undressing, fully exposing her milky round bottom, her lean back, as she pulls the dress over her neck and throws it aside, now fully bare.
Vespera looks down at her, a smirk on her face when she notices her eyes checking her nakedness out, clearly loving everything her eyes fall on. She leans in, brushing her hard nipples against hers as she places her face right above hers, their breaths mixing, and she watches her dinner lick her bottom lip before she slams her lips onto hers. The feeling of her soft lips against hers is intoxicating, but she needs more, so she bites hard onto her lower lip, which has her softly gasping, and she takes the chance to shove her tongue in her mouth, laying claim to her tongue as she deepens the kiss. Vespera's right hand slowly slides up, caressing her stomach and rising to her left breast, fondling and pinching her hard nipple, the pain making her moan in her mouth, which drives her crazy, kissing her harder as she lets her hand come up to her neck, grabbing a hold of the sides, and digging her sharp nails into her soft skin as she starts choking her, not breaking the kiss. Her breath starts to come short, but she doesn't stop, feeling her squirm underneath her the harder she presses her hand against her neck. Her hands come up frantically to grab onto Vespera's right arm, clawing in desperation, which has her in ecstasy, she could feel her wetness slowly drip from her folds the more she could feel her hopelessness beneath her. Immediately she starts feeling her grip on her arm loosening, she slowly lets go of her neck, leans back, looks at her take deep breaths and blink her stray tears away as she catches her breath, admiring the trail of blood from the puncture wounds on her neck made by her her nails in satisfaction.
She moves up and switches the angle of her body, her bottom now directly on top of her face, her thick wetness slowly dripping onto her lips. Grabbing a hold of her hand, she directs it towards her now cold breast, and she feels her hand squeeze on it softly as she brings her other hand up to cup the other. Vespera moans softly, loving the feeling of her soft hands kneading her breasts, and she slightly arches her back in pleasure, her hands finding her bosoms as well. Grunting due to the deep ache growing in her groin, she lowers her folds towards her mouth. "Stick your tongue out," Vespera commands, slightly breathless. She feels the tip of her wet tongue softly brush on her erect bundle of nerves, making her moan loudly as she lowers herself completely onto her mouth, needing to feel more of her tongue. She arches her back as she slowly starts to move her hips in a grinding motion, the feeling her tongue and lips savagely devouring her folds, making her hips buck wildly, chasing her orgasm hard and fast. Her grip on her boobs tightens before she slips her hands towards her nipples, giving them a pinch and a pull, the pleasure rushing to her brain, making her head slightly fall back as she feels the intense pressure build up in her abdomen, signaling the nearing of her orgasm. For a split second, she remembers a certain someone standing by the bed, and her eyes shoot towards that direction just to meet soft brown eyes already looking at her in astonishment and, of course, arousal. She thought she was going to eventually look away, but her eyes didn't stray away from hers, making her arousal burn up to levels she did not think were attainable.
Vespera arches her back, her head falling back as she grabs tightly onto her breasts, letting her orgasm explode, feeling her tongue lap rapidly on her folds as she drinks up her thickly flowing cream straight from the source. Her muffled moans of satisfaction announcing that she's loving every second of drinking her cum like the good little slave she is. She slows down the grinding and slowly comes to a stop, her tongue slowly teasing her clit by drawing circles around it and slightly brushing over her sensitive folds as she comes down from the high of her orgasm. She sighs, licking her lips immediately she smells the sweet scent of her arousal in between her thighs. Vespera's nostrils flare up as a foreign scent hits her senses, her eyebrows now furrowed as she focuses on trailing the sweet nectar scent to its owner, her eyes slowly landing on Alex as the realization hits. She trails her eyes down her body to see her lean legs tightly pressed together, a smirk growing on her face.
Fuck, she's soaked because of me... Why does her arousal smell so divinely sweet? Why does she have to be unattainable? I want to have a taste, NO, I NEED to have a taste…
She trails her eyes back to hers, noticing how red her face was, her full lips slightly parted and her breathing slightly heavy, the sound of her heightened heartbeat filling her ears loud and clear. She maintains eye contact as she slowly leans her body forward, her folds lifting from her mouth as she gets on all fours, moving forward in a slow crawl towards Alex, her back arched, intentionally giving her the view of her ass up. Her hands lift from the sheets as she sits up, her height seated being slightly taller than her standing right in front of her. She watches her closely as her eyes shift ever so shyly towards her feet once again, an unknown sound coming from her lips taking her back.
Did I just chuckle? Ha! Interesting.
"Did you enjoy the show, little girl?" Vespera asks softly, her voice coming out sly with a hint of sarcasm. Her fingers immediately start fidgeting with each other as she shifts her body weight from left to right, unassumingly trying to find a balance on her feet. Ever so slightly she looks up from her feet, her eyes interested in Vespera's hard nipples, unashamed, then looking at her straight in her sharp eyes, the fire of arousal clearly overlapping her shyness, and then back to her nipples before she clears her throat, her eyes back to her feet. Everywhere her eyesight touched now lit one fire, every resolve she had to stay away breaks.
Fuck this…
She places her palms on the bed and leans forward, my face slightly closer to Alex's and she softly whispers, "I'm coming in for a taste, little girl."