Hungering for the destined moment, Casey finished her exciting thought and gave into what she now knew was their mutual dream. With the intention of breaking herself out of thought and into action, Casey swept her hands under both of her titanic breasts and crushed them together with an aching moan. Flicking her eyes needily at Sylvie, Casey innocently nibbled her lip before another gentle squeeze brought her beautifully formed pink tips to her lips. Swirling her tongue over her perky points for a few seconds, Casey finally began suckling herself pyfully.

  All vestiges of coyness disappeared in an instant for Sylvie when she witnessed Casey’s voluptuous form begin to shift slow and erotic in almost all directions at the same time. With the tantalizing nipple tease and the look glowing from Casey’s eyes, it took all of Sylvie’s resistance to keep from pouncing on Casey and making quick work of the moment. While the actual moment couldn’t be recreated, Sylvie wanted to keep it as close as possible. Getting her shaking and needy body under control, Sylvie finally reached out and pulled both of Casey’s rosy pebbles to roll them firmly between her fingers. With a heavenly light breath across both tortured peaks, Sylvie crawled over Casey’s hips and squarely straddled her partner. Much like a natural flowing river, the moment that Sylvie made herself comfortable on Casey’s hips the elder vampiress knew that she was right where she belonged. With a sinister grin Sylvie let Casey have her chest back, and reached behind herself. “Humm, I am often fascinated with how easy clothing comes apart in our fingers.”

  With her back still arched from where Sylvie had held her nipples prisoner, Casey softly balked when the sensations stopped. With a hesitant drop back to the bnket, Casey took a deep breath and barely lifted her head, “Mmm, what…what?” She heavily asked and as an answer to her question felt her smooth stockings peel away from her thighs and calves. With a refreshed giggle, Casey extended her own cws and with a few of her own little plucks, made Sylvie’s underwear and stockings disappear as well. With a needy purr, Casey reached around Sylvie’s back and pulled her wife down to her and captured Sylvie’s lips in a devastatingly dreamy embrace that left Casey wanting more of Sylvie’s in-depth attention. “It’s blood that binds..it's everything.” Casey whispered.

  Contently embraced by her lover, Sylvie relished the tender moves of their nipples kissing due to the couple intensely breathing. “Zi..” Sylvie shifted her weight and reached behind herself once more and trailed her nails along Casey’s calves and thighs, “...Casey.” Sylvie slipped her fingers along Casey’s covered core in a little ‘S’ then gleefully yanked her panties away with a flourish, and held the torn garment for them both to see. With a brief and deeply charged breath, Sylvie took in Casey’s sexual musk that had embedded itself in the broken bikini thong. Exhaling with her senses overtaken, Sylvie found Casey’s bare core and slid her finger slowly between Casey’s nethers. “Mmm, bald again.” Sylvie pulled her finger away and licked it clear of Casey’s sex. “If I recall…” Sylvie pressed a light kiss on both of Casey’s rigid nipples once more and then coursed her way down the length of Casey’s body and nipped casually with her fangs on Casey’s navel. “...st time you did this yourself.” Sylvie peered up after a light breath over Casey’s tummy. “I wanted so badly to…” Sylvie dropped her voice to a provocative whisper, “...do it myself.”

  Briefly concerned that Sylvie had dismissed her comment about blood, Casey forgot all about it the moment her body came to life under the gentle whisks of Sylvie’s tantalizing lips. “You…you…” She once more arched her back when her petal-soft womanhood was once more caressed. “...sho-should…hhave.” Casey sputtered in the effort to both pay attention to her body and Sylvie at the same time. Vaguely recalling how she had forced her own orgasm under the pretense of her own ‘need’, Casey banished the thought of ferociously spreading open her own pussy and once more taking herself over the edge into bliss. Already in a mild form of heaven due to Sylvie’s gentle stroke, Casey wiggled her passion-moistened depths a little harder into Sylvie’s slender digit and mewled.

  Much like their first passion-filled moment, Sylvie was once more filled with the desire to bring peace and comfort to her lover, rather than getting the sense of completion for herself. With a gentle delve between Casey’s hot, wet womanly sheath, Sylvie slowly spun her finger until she felt Casey jolt once. “There we go, my love.” Sylvie left her finger in pce and crawled back to look into Casey’s lusty gold eyes. “This is how I should have brought you into the fold, blood taken with love not desperation.”

  Very aware that she was about to reach her apex, Casey tightened her legs and forced Sylvie’s finger out of her. “N-n-No..” Casey whimpered and curled her cws into the bnket to stop her orgasm. With ragged and heated breaths causing her massive chest to heave, Casey cupped Sylvie’s cheeks. “Together. I was alone be-before.” She pressed a gentle kiss on Sylvie’s nose and wickedly licked down to Sylvie’s chin.

  With a tiny convulsion that rippled down her form, Sylvie smiled and nodded her head in understanding. With a long line of kisses that spanned Casey’s body, Sylvie felt her own body come to a rapid boil as Casey matched her kisses impact for impact. After a series of light bites on Casey’s toes, Sylvie reached her lover’s inner thighs and reveled in Casey’s powerful carnal liquor before she felt herself get pulled over Casey’s chest. “Cassiopeia's stars..you…” It was Casey’s tongue kisses to her tight wetness that sent her mind beyond the rational and into throes of spshing passion. Rocking back and forth over Casey’s lips and adjoining fingers, Sylvie finally gave up her own uncontrolled jerk before ramming her own face deep within Casey’s treasured pussy pearl.

  Lost in the velvet softness of Sylvie’s petals, Casey felt her body give into her wife’s desire and send her crashing over into a chain of spasms. Crying out as her mind splintered into a thousand pieces, Casey kept arching and releasing her back in the effort to give Sylvie her inner womanly elixir.

  With the flood of Casey’s sex washing over her own tongue, Sylvie reached her own climax and in her usual form cascaded waves of her pheromone baked apple scent across Casey’s waiting lips. Desperate to add a final fir to their coupling, Sylvie huffed the best she could as her body quivered without any sembnce of control. “Bl-Bl-Blood N-now..” Sylvie half screamed and turned her mouth from Casey’s core and sunk her fangs into her wife’s creamy thigh directly over the femoral artery. It was right after Sylvie felt her own thigh penetrated that her world just stopped.

  Aware only of their shared blood and the bond that it carried, Sylvie could still feel the shockwaves of her own orgasm and that of Casey’s while standing in an open field of sunlight. A fraction of a second ter Sylvie felt a hand slip into hers and she instinctively knew that it belonged to the woman of her dream.

  “This is it, Zia-Sihu.” Sylvie turned her nude form to face Casey. “This is what I saw when you first took my hand.” Sylvie managed to say with a hesitant quiver on her lips.

  With her head still reeling from the ongoing intensity of their lovemaking, it took Casey a touch longer to register what had happened. “Blood.” She giggled. “I thought you missed what I said.” She sighed contently and looked over the open sunny day, then pulled Sylvie into her arms. “You said I needed to see it.”

  “Blood is everything, darling.” Sylvie cooed and gently kissed Casey once again. “A lifetime in a single moment, bonded by blood.” She cupped Casey’s cool cheeks. “Woman of my dreams…” She paused, “I love you.” While Sylvie wanted nothing more than to stay locked in this tiny dreamworld of shared blood, it was only an illusion. With a final gnce over the perfect sky and life that stretched before her, Sylvie pulled herself free of the vision that started her journey.

  A lick and a final pulse that shook her entire core, Sylvie waited until her own leg was kissed closed and then faced an equally shaking Casey. “A lifetime in a split second.”

  “Small wonder vampires stay together for eternity.” Casey pleasantly commented and leaned over to find her small purse. “Give me a moment and I will be right back to those lovely arms and blue-gray hair.” With a kiss on Sylvie’s navel, Casey began digging through her purse. “Ah, found it.”

  “Mmmm found what, my darling?” Sylvie stretched her arms and sighed, “Damn that felt…” She involuntarily shook again with the thought of the bond and orgasm. “I think you should clean me with your tongue, or I will smell like vanil apples until we get home.”

  With a light chuckle and a wide fanged grin, Casey nodded. “Innamorata, I will gdly do so.” She paused and turned back over holding a small feather. “First..” Casey waved the plume over Sylvie’s chin and breasts, enjoying that her lover’s body went taut with excitement. “...I have to give this back.”

  Suddenly looking at a rare brown-white eagle feather, Sylvie accepted the gift and immediately recalled how Casey ended up with it. “A token from a headband that burned in the fires months ago.” She twirled the quill in her hand. “I had forgotten about this.” She peered over to Casey’s glistening eyes. “You saved me from…him.”

  No longer affected by her rough past, Casey nodded and kissed Sylvie’s fingers. “You saved me as well. There shouldn’t be debts between lovers.” Casey brought Sylvie’s lips to her own in a soft embrace. “We do things for each other because we love one another.” She pointed to the keepsake. “I should have never taken it, since I have always known I loved you.” Laying down and curling up tight enough to make their shadows appear as one, Casey softly spoke, “Thank you, Moonybug.”

  “I’ll burn it when we get home.” Sylvie offered and then returned Casey’s kiss. “Until then, it will be a nice little toy for the rest of our evening.” She winked one of her full moon eyes. “You didn’t think I was going to stop with one did you?”

  With a content murmur, Casey shook her head. “I wouldn’t have fucking let you get away with that, chick.”

  “Your favorite word and activity.” Rolling her fingers through Casey’s long strawberry-copper hair, Sylvie shivered one final time and happily smiled when Casey offered Sylvie another lover’s name. “I can’t think clearly, My Desire…” Sylvie offered, “I’ll go with My desired sunflower, Zia-Sihu…I will always be with you.”

  The End

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