《Gun To My Head, Stake To My Heart》17
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"I can remove it for you." I sat up at her confession.
"But, you're a vampire not a witch." I stated, causing her to chuckle.
"Uhhh..." I scrunched my brows together. "Okay, so this is only known by a handful of people, outside my mother and brother. My father..." She paused after saying his name like it was caustic. "He's a pure blooded vampire. Came from a long line of very powerful vampires. My mother did as well, but somewhere along the line, her bloodline got mixed with a powerful witch line. The witch gene has laid dormant through her ancestors for millennia, but surfaced in my brother and I. Our... other parent remains ignorant to that." She took my hand in hers and traced my bracelet.
"Please, release me." She looked into my eyes.
"Are you sure? Once I take this off, you'll be a slave to your wolf's desires." She eyed me with caution. "You won't be able to control your deepest, darkest desires." She warned again. I'm starting to think she's talking about intimate desires, but I waved her off.
"Please." She sighed, but nodded.
"Binding spell, right?" I nodded at her. "Come along." She took my hand and guided me to the library.
She released my hand and started zooming around the room. She'd pick up different books, only to put them back when she didn't find what she was looking for. It was amazing to see ascend and then descend the ladder in the blink of an eye. She raced along the second floor before racing along the first floor.
"Ahh, I have something." She zoomed to the desk. I walked over to see her silently saying the spell out loud. "Ready?" She wanted to make certain I was okay with this.
I nodded and she took me to a couch. She then took hold of my wrist and began to chant something. The language may have been Latin. Purplish tendrils appeared around my wrist. I flinched from the sight, but stayed still when Lara looked at me in concern. I told her I was fine, so she kept chanting the spell.
As the spell continued, I began to feel myself become freer. And then I began to freak when I heard a quiet voice in my head. The volume started out really low and gradually became louder the further into the spell Lara got. I became scared from the animalistic growls resounding throughout my head. And then, my fear stopped when I heard the words.
That's when all sense of reasoning left my body. I don't know what came over me, but a force I wasn't acquainted with took hold of my body. Lara eyed me in concern. I looked at her and my heart stopped. An emotion so overpowering coursed through my body. Love wouldn't do the feeling enough justice, but that was the closest word I could use to describe it.
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Lara kept asking if I was okay. She was worried since I wasn't responding.I just stared at her. It was like I was staring into the other half of my soul. I was transfixed by the utter beauty of the woman before me. I-I loved her. I wanted her. I needed her.
"Mila, are you o-" I silenced her by pressing my lips to her mouth.
She gasped in surprise. I brought my right hand up to grip the back of her neck. I began to aggressively kiss her, resulting in her matching my pace. I slid my tongue over her lip, but she smirked as she denied me access. I wasn't about to allow that. I chomped down on her lip, causing her to gasp. I used that opportunity to slide my tongue in.
I assaulted her mouth with my tongue. I explored every nook and cranny of her mouth. I didn't even allow her time to synchronize her tongue with mine. I was on a mission. I sucked her bottom lip briefly before moving to her neck.
I began sucking so hard I know I left a mark. She moaned at the sensation as I moved my hand to grope her breast. I squeezed her nipple causing her to moan even louder. Her moans were like pure ecstasy. I could almost cum at the smell of her arousal.
I pushed her onto her back and tore her blouse open, revealing her red lace bra. Red does so much to me. That color on a woman turns me on. But, it was a barrier between what I wanted to suck. I tore it off her, hearing her wince from the strap rubbing against her skin.
I then attached my mouth to her left nipple and sucked it. She moaned even louder as I pinched her other breast. While playing with her chest, I used my right thigh to grind into her other area. She groaned from the feeling. I detached my lips and pulled her pants down. I almost passed out from the wetness in her panties. And the SMELL! I had to clench my legs together so I wouldn't cum. I looked into her lustful eyes and flicked my eyes down to her panties.
"Love." I locked eyes with her. "I'm yours." That was all the permission I needed before ripping her panties off and diving into her pussy. I swirled my tongue around her bud and stuck two fingers inside her. She sharply inhaled air at the sudden feeling. I picked up my movements until I was pounding her. I don't know why I was so aggressive, but I wanted her to know she was mine. No one else's. Those other girls she slept with were nothing compared to me! I think I'm understanding why I'm so aggressive.
"Ahh!" Lara gripped my shoulders and came onto my fingers.
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She heavily breathed while staring at me. My cocky smirk morphed into panic when I saw the devilish glint in her eye. In one fluid motion, she flipped me over so that she was now on top. She pulled back and gave me a smug smile before hungrily stating.
"My turn." Oh, shit.
Before I could blink, her lips were on mine. She was kissing me like she's been deprived of oxygen. Like she finally was able to do what she's desired from the moment we met. She placed herself between my legs and pulled my hips against her and began grinding against me.
She removed her lips and placed them on my neck. Trailing kisses down. Her hands began to roam along my skin, under my shirt. She pulled back and grinned before kissing my chest. Her tongue licked down my sternum, eliciting moans from me. She smirked at my moan and licked a trail back up to my lips.
She licked my bottom lip and stuck her tongue in my mouth. She began caressing my breast, underneath my bra. I shivered from the sensation. She couldn't take it anymore and ripped my top off. Her lips found my left nipple and she caressed the other one with her hand. I moaned as my nipple got harder and the wetness began to pool.
She removed her lips and went to my other nipple, giving it the same love and attention as the other one. I didn't have any control and my hips lifted off the bed. She chuckled against my nipple, but that vibration made me moan.
She kissed up my neck and began sucking on my skin. I could feel the sharpness of her fangs against my skin. One hand cupped my breast while the other made its way in between my thighs. She slowly advanced her hand between my thighs until she found what she was looking for.
In a swift motion, she ripped my panties off. Her hips were then harshly pressed against mine, causing me to moan even louder. She teased my soaking entrance. Her fingers finally slipped inside me, causing me to cry out. Lara then removed her fingers. I looked at her confused and saw a devilish smirk.
I didn't have time to react as she penetrated me with two fingers. I screamed. I moaned as her fingers slipped in deeper and began to move inside my wet folds. She began to stroke me harder and faster. Lara began kissing down my body as she hammered into me.
I shivered when her tongue swirled around my clit. She began sucking on my clit. I grabbed a fistful of her hair and shoved her closer to my pussy. She responded by lapping her tongue around me. I began throbbing in expectation. I felt myself getting closer to my climax.
She alternated her movements by going slow then fast and then slow again. I began squirming from the sensation. I jerked my hips, causing her to chuckle. I was on the edge and waiting for her to take me over, when she suddenly halted her movements.
"What the hell?!" I yelled in frustration, but she only laughed.
"Beg for it." She purred. There was no way my ego would allow me to do that.
Her fingers slowly began to pull out, but I needed her. I had a strong desire for her to release me.
"Wait!"
"Hmm?" She cocked her head to the side.
"Allura..." I used her full name, causing her to moan. "I want you to make me come."
"You're wish is my command, ma reine, propriétaire de mon cœur et de mon âme."
Her tongue reattached to my clit and she pounded into me. She shifted my leg off her shoulder so she could go deeper. She clearly found my g spot since I was a moaning mess.
With one last stroke, I cried out as she sent me soaring over the edge. My back arched as I orgasmed over her fingers. I finally stopped shaking and flopped back onto the bed. Through hooded eyes, I saw that impish smirk.
"I'm afraid... you've awoken the monster, mon amour." I saw her eyes, including the white part, darken, until it was pitched black. Oh, shit.
She didn't wait for me to recover as she drove her fingers back into me. It almost hurt from how sensitive I was, but I craved her touch. I guess I have a little masochistic kink. She kept the fast pace, quickly sending me over the edge again. Her fingers were trapped between my clenching walls. I arched and screamed as she allowed me to ride out my orgasm. I flopped onto the bed, a panting mess.
She removed my leg from her shoulder and gently placed it down. She then kissed me passionately. I jerked when she removed her fingers. She kneeled and eyed the wetness on her hand with a newfound hunger. She repositioned her arm so that she could lick up the juices running down. I nearly moaned at her sucking her fingers while eyeing me with ferocity.
"Your taste is orgasmic." She breathed out as she literally orgasmed on me.
I was exhausted from the ravenous sex. I saw a gentle smile make its way to her face as my eyes began to close.
"Je t'aime plus que tu ne le sauras jamais." I heard her whisper before placing a gentle kiss on my forehead. "Tu as mon cœur depuis le moment où tu as dit bonjour." Those were the last words I heard before I drifted off.
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