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Elizabeth's eyes flicked up to Alcina as she spoke, curiosity in her gaze while she was still sucking from the crude wound on the victims neck. She had tasted worse blood in her life —there was no doubt about that— but to be considered such an important person that the blood she would be consuming on this trip had a set standard was quite flattering. A soft muffled moan left her once more as the brunette broke away from their intimate embrace and fully erected her stance, towering over the both of them.

As Countess pulled away from the neck of the dazed and lowly woman she panted hard in an attempt to catch her breath from her greedy little feast. Blood repainting her lips a sickening red and running down her chin and neck, her pink tongue running absentmindedly over her lips in a motion she had been performing for years.
Her eyes trained on her partner as she made her well calculated movements. Alcina moved with so much grace that it was awe inspiring, in fact, Countess didn't find herself to be afraid of this woman but yet fully entranced by her beauty and stature, the image of her at current with the servant in hand as though she weighed nothing was another image she wished she could immortalize in a physical format and hang within her domain, a work of art in all regards to be admired for eternity.

The second the servant's neck was snapped by her lover a manic grin spread across her lips, sitting herself up just enough to watch the now lifeless corpse clatter to the floor beside the bath. It was thrilling to her, the sheer power and the stone cold act was everything she could have wanted in a partner.

She was eager to embrace the woman as she lowered herself once more, "Oh have I~?" She purred softly, her hands finally finding their way back to Alcina's cheeks as she ran her tongue up the blonde's chest, her gaze softened from manic delight to affectionate lust as she gently stroked her lover's cheek with her thumb, allowing herself to relax back once more and toying with the tall woman's raven curls as she found her place back down at her more sensitive regions, a breathy moan escaping her at the feeling of Alcina's tongue reuniting with her flesh, feeling rather complete at their closeness.

In a small act of what one could consider a pitiful attempt at dominance in comparison to the other woman, countess adjusted herself and hooked her legs over Alcina's shoulders to keep her close. "I was always told I was the best, I'm certainly honored that someone with your class agrees" she cooed softly.

Alcina's eyes fixed on the petite blonde huntress as she had discarded the servant woman aside with little thought, the gesture a show of twisted romance, certainly, but also a display of power, a reminder of who the Countess was in the presence of. Who she belonged to, and who the Mistress of Castle Dimitrescu really was. Of course, just as quickly as the prey's corpse was discarded was she also forgotten, and that flicker of reminding power was hidden in an instant once Alcina had returned to her position.

Her eyes fluttered closed albeit briefly, though contently as Elisabeta's hands came to rest on either side of her face, gently nuzzling her face against the much smaller woman's hands, savoring the affectionate touch. The small romantic gesture as she made her way south sent a delighted shiver of anticipation down her spine. She took a deep breath, trying to commit every touch and second with this woman to memory. A delightful guest that she would not soon forget, that would be certain.

A soft, sultry laugh escaped between The Countess's legs as the other woman rested her legs over Alcina's shoulders, seeing the act more as something of anticipation rather than a show of power or dominance. Something cute and endearing, rather than threatening her own dominance between the pair. "Naturally, my own opinion is the only one that matters," She paused as she finished trailing her tongue along the sensitive flesh of her lover, shooting her a slightly amused look, before she reluctantly pulled her eyes away from the captivating gaze of the other woman.

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