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Seds away from squeezing the blood-de in Casey’s mouth, Sylvie watched her lover drop to her knees and crawl sensually over and pce her hands on Sylvie’s hips. “Mmm, hey there baby.” Sylvie offered aed her request. “Let’s see that delicious tongue lick all this blood…all for my hungry vampiress…” Sylvie purred and again waited.
“Chatein?” Casey quietly offered just as a tiny droplet of blood spshed on her cheek as she peered into the full moon irises. While she wao resist long enough to get her question out, Casey felt the geug on her heart for Sylvie's request to be fulfilled. Rexing her shoulder, Casey rocked ba her heels then slowly parted her plump light pink lips so the gap was just enough to slide her to and y ft c her .
Losing herself in Casey’s sun-filled eyes as her lovely dy’s lips silently begged, Sylvie hesitated and almost lost her banbsp; Quickly steadied by Casey’s slender yet strong hands, Sylvie simply stared at Casey until her heart stopped its passion-fueled ache through her body. “So…” Sylvie choked back a whispered tear, “…Much…You are a dream e true…C-Casey.” Sylvie felt a measure of relief pass over her skin and leave warm bumps easily seen on her arms and legs. Using one of her blood-soaked hands, Sylvie pressed her hand to Casey’s cheek, took a deep breath and squeezed the spoeadily so a stream of blood nded precisely on Casey’s tongue and rolled its sweet-rusty st into the depths of Casey’s mouth.
While Casey could certainly feel her strength growing by the sed as the sweet crimsoar nded iomach, it wasn’t the blood that ruled her mind and body. It was the stammer of her name from her partner's mouth that she kept repeating in her mind until her hands ched Sylvie’s waist so hard that Casey heard Sylvie grunt with satisfa. A break in the sensual stream from the sponge allowed Casey to finally speak from her obedient position. “T..Taini.” Casey felt her own voice crad warmly smiled at the knowledge that they both were in the same emotional turmoil. “T-Tani, I-I…” Casey’s eyes went wide as she watched Sylvie refill the spoh blood and held it close to her mouth. “Love…w..wait.” Casey partly begged as her throat ached for the thick psma beside her lips, “I-I want to c-call you something else…Ch-Chatein.sounds..” Casey’s will melted the moment she watched Sylvie’s eyes slowly glow red and move into half-moons. Dropping her fangs into pce, Casey bit into the sponge and it released its vital fluid in a series of small gushes.
“That’s it, my beautiful strawberry…let your natural instinct take ive into your craving and nature.” Sylvie ran her bloody hand through Casey’s long wavy hair, leaving small streaks of red behind. “Let yourself feel everything, I am watg over you.” Sylvie turned and flipped the porous square in her hand until it appeared a dull white. A rush of admiration overcame Sylvie as it registered in her mind that Casey wao call her by some other pet hat wasn’t a fuhat they teased each other with. Sylvie began to kneel with Casey and was stopped by her lover’s rose-copper hair shaking. “Oh..., Okay.” Sylvie murmured ahe sponge down. “What is trapped in that benevolent mind and hidden by your brilliant sparkling eyes, Casey.” Sylvie skimmed her crimson-stained fingers across the gentle slope of Casey’s cheek and with a little hit her voice that carried her absolute adoration for her lover added, “Your sunlight speaks to my soul…and..and…” Sylvie dropped a to heartfelt whisper, “…and I fall in love again.” Uo tain the restlessness in her chest, Sylvie slipped her finger under Casey’s and pulled her close, pressing their lips together. It was a sensual a-agly delightful moan from Casey that reminded Sylvie that there was something that o be shared. “See what you do to me?” She purred.
Opening her eyes after the suct embrace with Sylvie, Casey’s sun-inspired eyes gleamed with satisfa and passion. “op doing that, Taini.” Casey sensually begged and showed Sylvie her shaky hands and leaned into Sylvie’s geouch. “I would rather not call you Chatein any longer.”
Mildly stunned, it took a few anxious seds of Sylvie w what had ged betweeo cause this little request. “I..uright. The names were your idea when we first…” Sylvie smiled and took Casey’s nervous hands into her own. “I fell in love with you for a myriad of reasons that are not tied to a dominant name, Casey.” Sylvie brought Casey’s hands to her lips and kissed her partner's palms. “Name or no hat will not ge.”
Trembling like it was her first time beienderly by Sylvie, Casey slowly blinked her thoughtful bright eyes. “Taini, I don’t mean it like that.” Casey pced her hands ba the smooth curve of Sylvie’s bare hips then leaned forward and kissed the tiny tuft of hair that led to her womanhood. “I want us to have our own thing. My devotion to you is so…plete that I want to remove anything French from it.” She smiled, “Except kissing, of course.”
Half-twisting to get a couple of brandy gsses, Sylvie used the dle and poured enough blood so they could indulge themselves. “I am sure there is a reason floating around in your heavenly mind.” Sylvie pced the snifter against Casey’s lips and poured slow enough that none ran from her lover's reddening mouth. “Is there a different name you wish to use, my paradise?”
Lig the small excess of heated maroon essence from the ers of her lips, Casey sighed with the cooling relief and nodded. “Paradise? Oh, I like that oaini.” g lightly Casey nodded and tinued. “I just thought we needed something of our own, put Vivi behind us and have our own thing. She’s the ohat brought us together, true, but she shouldn’t be involved in this.” Casey ran her cwed fingers along Sylvie’s shapely thigh, which emitted a pleasing purr from Sylvie. “France is her thing, the thing that drew me to her…” Casey swallowed a tiny bit of blood, “…I am drawn to you; you are the magic sparkles that ged my life.” Casey pced a small series of kisses that circled Sylvie’s navel. “You are my moon.”
Gentle kisses rendered Sylvie nearly helpless and she leaned back, and her hair draped along her shoulders as she let out a sensual cry with every short peck Casey gave her. “My sun..” Sylvie whispered and her eyes blissfully closed. “All ours, yesss…” Sylvie agreed and the her breasts beily kneaded. “Your touch is..oh god…” Sylvie gasped and stars danced in her head. “Please tell-tell-tell me what…” Sylvie mao find enough strength in her body tht herself and gaze once more into Casey’s golden eyes. “…What you want to say or do…”
Overjoyed that her simple gesture worked so well, Casey delved her too Sylvie’s navel and bi with tugs on her lover’s nipples. “Taini…” Casey slipped her hands back down the length of her girlfriend's body and pced them on her own thighs. “...I want to call you Inamorata.” Casey quivered the moment she uttered the name she decided on and expined her desire to use the word. “It means ‘A woman that is loved.’ You are certainly loved, head to toe and mind to soul.” Casey took a healthy deep breath hoping the a would give her the strength to stand with her vi and make these moments only for Sylvie and herself. It was the extended silehat nearly broke Casey’s resolve and she looked down at the floor and tried to hide her disappoi.
