Chuckling, Adira pecked the girl's lips while holding her tight. "You're getting feistier,"
"If it's too much, let me know," Colette responded kissing the woman's chest and she guffawed. Cradling the girl's head, Adira gazed into her emerald eyes with laughter bubbling within her chest. How did she become so proud in such a short space of time? The first Colette would've cowered at her feet but whatever reason the girl wasn't afraid any longer the woman enjoyed it, she loved a partner who challenged her even if it was subtly.
"You, too much for me?" She raised a brow. "I think you're just the right dose."
"How about I amp it up?" The young girl nibbled the woman's lips, inciting a soft moan when her teeth and mouth grazed her starving lips.
"I'd love for you to do that-"
"But what?" Colette asked out of breath. Adira gripped her head from behind, compressing their lips together viciously. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head at the woman's touch. Despite being on the bottom, the queen exuded the dominance the girl failed to possess. Breaking their lips apart, Adira licked hers, amused at the girl's flustered appearance.
"I'd love for us to lay here, coddling all night but I have dinner with clients, and you're my date,"
"Ooh, are we wearing matching colours again?"
"Well of course,"
Adira stood from the bed the second Colette climbed from off of her, she smiled at the girl's excitement. "Who would've thought you'd be so ecstatic to go to dinner with me,"
"It's easier for me with you around."
"I like that," she said undoing the rows of button on her shit. She disappeared out of the room and Colette stayed behind. Where the fuck did she get that surge of confidence from? Taking a deep breath she wandered off to get ready too, she couldn't wait to see what dress the queen got her.
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"She's such a cutie, this one," a mature woman, possibly in her fifties drawled, her face dangerously close to the girl. There were freckles on her straight nose and it looked pretty, her make-up was neat and you wouldn't have known she carried her age beside the soft hint of grey in her hair. This woman cupped Colette's face, kissing her quickly on the cheek. That was the way most of Adira's friends and magnates greeted each other and it was the way everyone greeted the queen.
"Thank you," she mumbled, her cheeks grew heated not because of the woman's touch but because of the way Adira stripped her down from her clothes with her ferocious leer. The queen couldn't hide her lust even if she wanted to, it was loud and who didn't realize it was just being obtuse. However, that night reminded Colette of the first time she took her out of the estate, the restaurant was just as impeccable and the people were all rich.
"These are humans, unfortunately," the woman whispered in her ear when it was just the two of them in earshot.
"Really!?" Colette shot her gaze to her majesty.
"Not everyone I do business with is apart of the supernatural world,"
"What would they do if they found out?" She studied the group of people in the private section of the restaurant, they were blissfully ignorant and recognized it to be true.
"The same thing every human would; cower, flee, try to take advantage of us,"
Colette winced, the woman's word struck her thoughts. "Not all humans, I haven't tried taking advantage of you guys,"
"That's because of me. I'm sure if you hadn't met me you would've wanted to see us dead."
The woman was right. If Colette didn't know who she was she would've felt threatened and she knew she would've acted impulsively.

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The Revenant Queen (wlw)
Fantasy(Editing) An unwary human found herself beneath a woman who controlled an army of revenants and possessing an iron grip on every nefarious trade known to mankind. Despite being aware of the gifts her majesty's comprised of, the girl's familiarity w...