Old Scarlett MacAleister)
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? Scarlett could remember no other time in her life, as one of the living or as a vampire, that she'd felt so good. She looked around at the other vampires in the club, many watching her as the music played in the background. Some were watching and leering, some seemed to be looking, but not really showing more than a passing interest, while still others watched with great intent, a couple even playing with themselves as they quietly observed.
? ?She was, at this moment, the entertainment for a good portion of the club. It was a little embarrassing, but at the same time it was also very erotic being the center of the attention, naked and being stimulated in front of everyone.
? ?The redhead listened to Tempest and considered her options. She shook her head and leaned back against Tempest, "N-no..please...don't stop." Writhing there on her lap, the red-haired vampire played with her own breasts, pinching and pulling the nipples as she moaned, her eyes screwed shut. It was coming, a mere seconds away -- a powerful climax that was building inside her. "I..I...want to...need to cum."
Old Tempest
Tempest smiled at the whimpering need she heard in Scarlett¡¯s voice. That was what she wanted to hear. Need to her. And then the beautiful woman on her lap said the words she had been waiting to her. The catalyst for her own corruption.
A smile spread across, the mocha woman¡¯s face. With a nod, the human girl who they just drank from dropped down to her knees in between, Scarlett¡¯s legs. Her mouth latched onto the woman¡¯s clit suckling, licking, devouring the woman¡¯s wet core. Soon Scarlett would feel two sets of fingers inside her, both working and moving to bring to her that orgasm the redhead so desperately needed.
Roughly, Tempest pushed Scarlett¡¯s hand away from her breast. Placing her hands there. Tempest pulled and tugged a and teased the bound. Gripping it hard. Pinching the nipple twisting it. Bringing in the element of pain with the pleasure. ?
Tempest knew Scarlett¡¯s was so close. The desire building and growing.?
Tempest whispered in her ear then. ¡°Don¡¯t cum. I want you to hold off for as long as you can. I want you to feel this please. Enjoy this moment. And when you think you can endure no more, I want you to ask me to let you cum. Can you do that beautiful?¡±
New Scarlett MacAleister
Scarlett squirmed and writhed on Tempest's lap, panting as the mocha skinned woman played with her breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples as she reached around her from behind. Meanwhile, the pale skinned waif she nearly drained to unconsciousness had crawled back up between her legs, which came apart willingly for the girl, until she was able to kneel there and bury her head between Scarlett's creamy thighs, he tongue lapping lewdly at the redhead's pussy.
The red haired vampire moaned as the girl pleasured her and Tempest roughly toyed with her abundant breasts. She listened to Tempest and whimpered slightly, to her own embarrassment, as the other vampire asked her not to cum. She wanted it so bad, a massive release which she knew was coming, but she refrained, doing as Tempest asked.
Scarlett reached down and held the girl by the back of the head as she devoured her pussy, enjoying the skillful stokes of her tongue. She laid back against Tempest, her head resting on the other woman's shoulder. Turning her head toward Tempest's face, she hoped to enjoy another of those incredible kisses....
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