Till The Last Bite (wlw)🔞🌈

Part 3: Under Pressure

Kayla's Pov

    My long dead heart gave its slow beat from the blood she had given me. Her words made me feel that familiar ache I had long forgotten. Who was this mortal to inspire such happenings in a long dead vampire? Yes, I had joined Romance & Feed on the possibility of finding someone I connected too and could feed from. Never did I imagine anything beyond a feeding relationship.

    Yet here was Rena Reese in my lap, who tasted as delicious as she smelled. Her gray eyes were kind as she looked down at me. I simply didn't understand what she saw in me. At first I thought she had a fetish as did most humans who willingly dated vampires or fed us. She might very well be fascinated, still her genuineness at wanting me, had me floored.

    "Why do you look so sad Kayla," she asked me cupping my chin. If I had to breathe I would've lost it as she kissed me tenderly. "What troubles your thoughts?"

    "I didn't expect to find someone as kind and true as you." I told her honestly.

    She smiled widely and again my dead heart quenched. "Get used to it Kayla Spade. I'm not going anywhere either," she stated, using my own previous words back at me. I couldn't help the smile she gave me. I felt lighter than I had in ages. Rena really was a breath of fresh air.

    My smile faded as she kissed me again. The desire, as hot, if not hotter than it had been before. Her hands roamed over my chest squeezing my breasts atop my shirt. She groaned on a frustrated sigh leaning back. "May I remove your shirt? I'll keep my hands up top. I promise."

    Her cuteness had me grinning. This was the most I had smiled in forever too. "Only if I can remove yours as well?"

    She nodded eagerly. "I'll let you remove mine first."

    "How sweet of you." I said moving my hands to her shirts hem. She had on a tight baby blue shirt that said Bite Me in black lettering. It was cute af and hugged the plains of her petite body perfectly. Slowly I lifted it revealing her taut creamy brown skin. Carefully, I gave a tug over her head with her help. Her hair was in braids in a long elaborated pony down her back. It was sexy and sleek. As was the completely sheer lace bra she was wearing. It was an unexpected gift with me being face to face with her beauty.

    She smirked taking her shirt from my hands and giving a free toss to her sofa adjacent to us. "Do you like what you see?" She asked playfully, gently cupping herself and giving a shake.

    I nodded, finding myself wordless. She was exquisite.

    "Your turn." She stated and I liked her shy bossiness.

    I nodded, and she gleefully went to my shirts hem and started to remove it. Once it was over my head instead of tossing it, she carefully folded it and placed it on the back of the couch beside my head. Then she leaned back taking her fill in of me. She even had a gasp. Her hands immediately reaching out to my shoulders where I had tattoos. Two circular runes on both shoulders of the Vampire Clan I belonged too. It wasn't a common practice now, but I was old enough it was when I was Turned.

    "I heard about these. I didn't know it was true. Do you have more?" She asked tracing the intricate patterns with her fingertips. It felt good as hell.

    "Down my back I have my family's crest. They didn't approve of me becoming a vampire but I wanted something to remind myself of where I came from. And my roots."

    Her eye's tender, she nodded. And I gasped a bit as she thrust her chest in my face to peak at my back. "Wow it's even more pretty than the Clan tattoos. You got these before you turned right?"

    I chuckled loving her breasts in my face and the scent of her. "Yes I did."

    She leaned back a tad gazing down at me, her breasts still in my face. "You're beautiful to me Kayla. I'd have sex with you right here and now if you didn't have your rules. But I'll respect that. I still must touch your breasts." My mouth opened as she cleverly slipped her hands into the cups of my bra and touched me. I knew I was well endowed. And her rapt pleasure told me she appreciated it immensely. So did I; she gave me a quick squeeze around my nipples. I groaned, my gaze cutting to her the passion bursting back full force.

    Not wanting to be out done I reached up doing the same, slipping my hands up beneath her bra and pinching her nipples. Her head tilted back a deep feminine sound coming up her throat. She liked a little pain; as did I.

    Grabbing my face again in a heated kiss, our tongues began to battle. Her skin beneath my hands; was beyond tantalizing. And when she settled into me, the both us touching, it was near enough for me to want to throw caution away. Especially the instant she bit my bottom lip pulling slightly. Before I knew what was what, I let her maneuver me down onto the couch. She fit atop my body straddling me. Her hands traveled up my sides, cupping my breasts. I could feel she wanted to do so much more from her tortured expression as she grinded her pussy atop me.

    I could feel the heat of her through her leggings. The dark spot told me she was the most wet she had been yet. I could also smell the raw scent of her sex and I wanted to taste it as badly as I wanted more of her blood. The two wants battled within me and I knew not which I wanted more.

    "You're still hungry." She noted, still sliding her pelvis atop me. "You can take more. I know you didn't take a full pint."

    I closed my eyes, "Its not standard practice to take more from a first time Donor. You know not what you ask."

    "Then tell me." She challenged. Still doing her sensuous hip movement's.

    I opened my eyes, loving the sight of her breasts, slightly bouncing. "Two bites close together will tighten the tie between us. Making it more intense. Both ways."

    She raised a finger to her lips, tapping like she was in deep thought, "That's a bad thing?"

    I chuckled, "You aren't worried I'll take advantage of you?"

She raised her hands pointed at herself on top of me. "Whose taking advantage of whom? I've been trying to get into your yoga pants all night."

    I sighed heavily. I didn't think I could resist her if I tried.

    "If you're sure; yes I would love to feed from you again. You just have to promise me something."

    Excitement raised her heart rate, "Yes, just name it."

    "We absolutely cannot have sex tonight. Or see each other for a week afterwards."

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A/N: To anyone reading this, I definitely appreciate it. These two are my saving grace right now. 🥰.