Part 1: Romance & Feed

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The overt sensuality in the female gaze.....

**I'm writing this as one lover of female sexuality and women.
Sensuality in general is simply amazing. And as a woman I think we offer this unique insight from a different perspective I a fun way.
Enjoy.

   Rena’s Pov

     The minute I saw her, I knew I was doomed. Every since I was a little girl I've been waiting for that bitch Cinderella moment. My pussy is alive between my legs just throbbing. My head is full of that Kate Hudson b|s. As a human woman, I can lie, but my feelings are; I'm fucking terrified. I want to devour her. But in the way of poetry. The way a dancer moves. The way a painter paints. I want to lick her like brush strokes on a canvas. Love her mind like she is divinity opening to me. I see Her. I see the woman as she is. I love Her.... I can't help but breathe her in. All those planes and hills. Those valleys and hill tops. Tell me this woman isn't an ocean I want to dive into? With All Her caves and her Peaks... Tell me that her eyes didn't take my breath away, though she was giving it too? I see Her. I am Her. The familiarity. This connection.

    Tell me...Tell me...Tell me what the actual fuck?....

    She took a seat across from me at my kitchen table as all these thoughts played through my head. This woman only just sat down.

    "You're intense Rena Resse." She said plainly.

    I nodded, my heart pounding. "I am. Is that a problem Kayla Spade?"

    She leaned forward, her eyes serious as she tilted her head back, her lips parting. I shivered as a set of fangs slid down, barely kissing her bottom lip.

    "You aren't scared." She said cautiously.

    I licked my full lips. "I am. I just really like you."

    She looked down. Her green eyes had specs of yellow and for a moment we just sat there in silence. "I've never done this before with a human woman." She said, some what shyly.

    "I remember you saying." I responded back.

    She looked over at my couch. Saw my gloves and sterile bandages and alcohol on the coffee table. The small trash can and disinfectant spray ready for my leather couch.

    She really had her process down to a T and it was hot as fuck. I took her instructions to heart and followed them word for word. Approval colored her expression. Her smile slow and slightly hungry? I again shivered at the thought. This woman was tinker bell with fangs, with all her charm.

    We made our way over there to my living area. And I cursed myself, because I had forgot something. The paper towels.

    She smiled stepping close to me. "Your kitchen is through there?" She asked, pointing at the back. Already knowing what I forgot. I nodded, biting my lip. Taking an involuntary, but very voluntary step forward. Her brows rose and in a second she was gone with her vampire speed I couldn't stop being impressed by. This was our second in person meeting since meeting on the app Romance & Feed. I hadn't thought I'd find a match so quickly. But apparently as the Blood Screener had said A- blood type was a preferred taste. And we also happened to be compatible on the chemistry charts too.

    Soon Kayla Spade walked back calmly with human slowness, she let me hear her footsteps as she sauntered over with the paper towels. She walked past me with a knowing smile. Taking the paper towels to the table.

    Again my pussy squeezed. I was so fucked. She sat gracefully down. Giving me a chance to take her in. She wore dark scarlet, half see through yoga pants, black Doc Martens, with a black and white Kiss t- shirt. Her vibrant blonde wavy hair; she slowly started to pull up. Drawing my attention to the swell of her breasts. Goddess gifted there too, I noted to myself. She wore that knowing smirk as I checked her out. I tried to remain chill as I walked over to my couch. Sitting beside her.

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