Suntouched, light bronze skin with a hint of cream tantalized Sylvie's senses. Carefully brushing her lips across Casey's fawny slender neck, the elder vampiress found the risen veins that y just below the surface. Once more the perfumed mixture of vanil and honey swirled like a fine tea for Sylvie's anxious mind. Needing to return the sensual offered favor to her lover, Sylvie pressed the top two of her fangs lightly onto Casey's taut neck. Greeted with a delightfully sinful sigh, Sylvie licked the twin areas and kissed down toward the crook of Casey's neck. "Where to bite, I wonder." Sylvie pyfully spoke and raked her fangs across Casey's bare shoulder.
"Anywhere..." Casey panted in the effort to draw a breath, "...everywhere, mark me... Make my flesh and blood burn for you..." Loving and longing for the simple pleasure of fangs once more opening her body to nourish someone she cared for, Casey felt her skin fir with goosebumps, and her nerves tingle with anticipation. Deep down in her mind Casey knew how addicted to the bite she was from the moment Vivienne's four blood-caked canines opened her the first time.
-I'd been a blood bunny.-
Casey told herself confidently right before she felt herself without Sylvie's lovely needle points and swept into the air. No fear or concern echoed in Casey's mind as she knew who held her form safely. Rather than react, Casey stayed completely limp in Sylvie's arms, and enjoyed the free flow of surreal and aerial blood bliss she was in.
Bridally carrying Casey's listless figure across the room, the cliche image of an evil vampire holding her pretty prey easily came to mind. Content to allow Casey to stay as she was and fulfill her bite request, Sylvie weaved her way into the gentle image that Casey was currently swimming in. "You stay in this pce as long as you want to, dream and fantasize about my hot breath and long fangs finding that perfect spot..." Sylvie trailed off and made her way to another section of the room that she'd had created for a select few VIPs that wanted a more immersive experience when visiting the pnetarium.
Perfectly embedded in the lower part of the room and just below where the dome started, a tiny circur alcove with its own entrance carefully jutted out. Inside the space was enough for a set of long comfortable seats or a romantic table for two. Given that the night sky was already rotating in the main room, the stars glowed and seemed closer in this room. Devoid of any furniture, this night the room had been decorated to emute a calm evening picnic where a couple could y down and watch the stars pass overhead. Double plush night blue bnkets were spread over the floor and took up almost all of the space. Outfitted with a chilled bottle of blood-wine in one corner and twin rge comfy pillows in the center that could be used for sitting or ying back on, completed the serene scene.
Delighted with the setup of the tiny room, Sylvie took a moment while holding Casey tightly to her form to press a button on a second remote that had been carefully pced beside the bottle of blood. Swinging Casey around so that their dresses caught the wind and bellowed out for a few seconds, Sylvie pnted little kisses along Casey’s lips. “We’re here Zia-Sihu.”
Originally concerned that she hadn’t felt more of Sylvie’s lovely lips or fangs on her body, Casey peeked open one partly frustrated eye. All traces of concern and disappointment vanished when she saw the space and the moon slowly rising above the ‘horizon’ with a soft gold hue to it. Instantly, Casey felt the strength within her body return and she wrapped her arms around Sylvie’s neck. “Taini.” Casey mouthed with a suggestive and reverential whisper, “What…what have you…” Casey felt her unbeaten heart do a tiny jump when Sylvie spun them once again and she caught the glimmer of her champagne dress flying once more. Excited enough to kick off her high-heeled shoes, Casey ughed sexually and bounced her feet while they turned. “Stars above, you are making a mess of my mind.” Casey sighed and closed her eyes once more.
Light from the animated moon spilled deep shadows into the round room and Sylvie stopped her slow dance turns with their shadows outlined against the rising celestial body. Freezing in pce, Sylvie held her lovely wife without any indication of moving during what appeared to be a perfect moment in time. Her stomach clenched with a twinge of fear, her knees nearly buckled and Sylvie didn’t quite know why. Rationally she knew that she and Casey had kissed many times, and even shared a passionate moment a few minutes prior. One at a time, stars that formed Casseiopea’s feminine ‘W’ burned into her vision and encased Casey’s curvy form.
A smile crossed Casey’s perfectly painted lips as she felt what was going on with the woman she loved. Overwhelming adoration and absolute love was springing from Sylvie in waves that threatened to cause Casey to fall back into her torpor.
-Needs are a fun and funny thing, Missus Miakoda. Time to attend to hers.-
Counting the seconds before she knew Sylvie would come out of her light trance, Casey slowly slinked her body around until she was no longer carried, but held. With a cross of her feet, she hung with her arms around Sylvie’s hips and shoulders. Nibbling on her bloodstained lip, Casey hummed quietly between the couple and used her fingers in little circles through the loose curls at the back of Sylvie’s neck. Deep running love coursed through her own veins with every second of matched turmoil that Sylvie stayed motionless. “I’ve got you.” Casey whispered.
Smoothly flowing through Sylvie like an unstoppable wind carrying a message, Sylvie heard the simple phrase that linked the two forever. Once more coated in the radiance of boundless love, Sylvie felt her senses return and her body become hers once more. Without any hesitation or question, Sylvie ran one finger under Casey’s chin and leaned in to press her lips to Casey’s.
Cherishing the innocent and tender lip sensation for a few seconds, Casey felt that her lover, her Sylvie, her Taini had nothing but blood-boiling desire just below the surface. Pushing herself beyond the soft kiss that started, Casey went from light to voracious moments after the perfect silhouette of their combined shadow moved with the slowly rising moon. Recmation of Sylvie’s mouth came with an incoherent pleasing sound where Casey delved deeper into their bond where their tongues danced and curled with one another. Having made her point, Casey resumed her subservient side and settled enough for Sylvie to take total control.
Growls of happiness rattled in Sylvie’s chest as Casey initially took charge of bringing her back to the lovely moonlit moment. A subtle release and pressure from their twisted tongues and Sylvie knew that Casey wanted her to take control of their moment. With a little line of blood den drool from the side of her lips, Sylvie gently pulled out of their kiss and blinked her moonless eyes at her lover. Hot and slick saliva shone between Sylvie’s teeth and she saciously hissed, “I have a promise to keep.”
“Mmm, you do.” Casey leaned up and attempted to kiss Sylvie once again, but found herself overpowered and held in pce with Sylvie’s vigor. A small wet breath preceded Sylvie’s lips as Casey realized where she was about to receive her fanged gift. Shifting her weight so that the top of her plump right breast was a hair from Sylvie’s mouth, Casey began shaking in anticipation. “Mmm, let me feel your points break my skin..” Casey urged while her musky sex began to pulse its scent between the couple.
