Veins of Shadow and Lace

Chapter 4

"It's not what it looks like," I tried to reason with her.

"It's exactly what it looks like." Ri replied, a sinister smirk appearing on her face.

She was right, what else could I possibly have been doing.

"Just unhook me, please. The chain's stuck behind the black rose at the top of the headboard and I don't want to risk breaking it by wrenching it free."

She slowly walked over to the right side of the bed, running a lone finger from my ankle up to my knee.

"I think you wanted someone to find you here, didn't you?" She smiled again.

"No I just-" I struggled to find the words, torn between admitting my own stupidity and the tingling sensation running up my leg. "Just undo the cuffs Ri, please."

"Of course Hazel, I'll set you free." The finger left my knee trailing up my inner thigh. "All you have to do is tell me you want me to stop and I'll get you out of the little web you've tangled yourself up in."

I hesitated.

I remained motionless, only my eyes tracking her finger as it continued its steady ascent.

Ri's finger finally reached the apex of my thighs gliding through the wetness gathered there.

Sucking in a breath I said nothing, I don't think I could if I tried.

"I thought so." She teased.

She pulled away and began to undress. The sudden lack of sensation made my back arch and wrists surge against the restraints. I had no choice but to watch the show of my own making.

Ri slowly pulled her hoodie over her head lifting up her hair and exposing her bare breasts. I couldn't tear my gaze away as they came dropping back down with a bounce. There was a primal intensity to her eyes and the cartography of scars that mapped her body had me captivated.

As she finally let her thong drop to the floor, my eyes took in the sight before me. Her body, while completely different from Lorelei, was still stunning and I wanted a taste.

Ri swung her leg over me settling me between her thighs. Leaning forward she took my head in her hands, her tender kiss quickly giving way to passion as we let our animalistic desires take over.

I let out a low purr as she ran her fingers through my hair scratching her nails lightly against my scalp. Her gentle touch, like butterflies, fluttering up my arms to my elbows and then into my palms. As our passion grew our tongues wrestled for control and our fingers interlaced.

Despite the hardness of her body her lips were supple. The frantic energy of my lips was returned enthusiastically, someone who could finally match my ravenous hunger.

Bloodlust again overtook me, my senses sharpening directed at the pulse in her veins. I ran my tongue up the side of her neck, savoring her as she let out a soft sound.

I had to taste more, my fangs protruding and ready to strike. Before I could bite into her soft flesh she fisted the hair at the nape of my neck, restraining my head as she sat up straight. "Tsk, tsk, manners hazel" she chided.

Too overcome with bloodlust it was all I could do to hold back my snarl. If anything my posturing just made her smile. "Don't you worry I'll give that mouth plenty to do in a second." She giggled releasing my hair. With ease I envied she slid up my body until her pretty pink pussy hovered right by my chin.

I ran my tongue from the top of her mound to swirl the pearl bellybutton ring at her navel.

"Don't play with your food, eat it." She purred as she swung her leg over me to back her self onto my face.