Till The Last Bite (wlw)🔞🌈

Part 15: Taste of Tomorrow

Xian’s Pov

    The way this mortal trembled from my touch had my gums aching and teeth ready to slide down. Her scent tantalizing my every sense; fear mixed with lust and heightened with wild desire. She wanted me achingly. And I wanted her more than just an idle fascination.

    I tended to get obsessed with a new fixation from time to time, this surpassed even that. Rena intrigued me. The part of me that didn’t curse each day I saw the sun. She rekindled in me a flame of heat that I had mistakenly thought was embers from a dead fire.

    Still holding her chin in mine, I examined her beautiful eyes and tentatively lowered my lips to hers. Her breath held as we both closed our eyes. Our wet full lips greeting in that ancient intimate way. It was a simple kiss, sweet even. The oars of a boat parting into the water with such ease. I pulled away my eyes skipping up to see her lashes flutter open. “Sweet Rena, you taste like tomorrow.”

    Her breath exhaled, “You taste like tonight.” She inhaled deeply, then surprised me by grabbing my face and pulling me back into her lips. Passion took hold with our mouths, exploring each other. She kissed me hungrily, her arms pulling me hard into her. For once, I let someone else be the aggressor. Rena was so ready I could sense her frustration mounting as she groaned, tilting her pelvis into me. In a quick move I grabbed her hands. She fought me with a delicious bite of my lip. I chuckled, her own womanly laugh joining mine.

    Placing her hands palm down on the desk; with a knowing look, I told her to behave. To my surprise she stood still as I slowly began to lift her skirt. I took my time, my eyes never leaving hers. She trembled each time my fingers touched her bare, warm skin. She knew my intentions clear as day.

    I made a sound of approval seeing her black lace undies. “May I feel your most inner depths?”

    Rena grinned, “Is that what they called wet pussy in your day?”

    I shook my head no. Kissing her plump lips and sampling her tongue again. Her taste flooded my taste buds and I knew she’d be forever etched in my mind. Before she could say anything else, I cupped her above her panties, rubbing her clitoris and closing the distance between our bodies. Rena’s head tilted back baring her slender neck to me. “Fuck, yes.” She moaned her pulse thumping loudly.

    Feeling her damp panties, I couldn’t wait so I quickly slipped my hand inside touching her. She was so soft and wet. Her feminine fragrance teasing me to move my fingers expertly across her most intimate of places. Rena watched my face, her lips parting as I sped my fingers up, teasing her clit in a rhythm I knew she never experienced before. Her pussy lips absorbing the shock, no doubt shooting pleasure through her whole body. She began jerking quickly, and I held her tighter knowing her orgasm was going to be a violent one. Sure enough a soundless gasp left her and she held onto me, gray eyes in a state of shock. Wetness gushed at my fingertips and I found it the proper time to push two of them into her entrance. That pushed Rena over even more and she buried her mouth into my shoulder, with my fingers fucking her quickly.

    My dead heart rejoiced at the tight grip she held my fingers. Her pussy spasmed spectacularly, her sweetness dripping down her thighs, soaking her panties completely. I thoroughly made sure my fingers spread all her juice while Rena eagerly ground her pelvis in time with me.

    Finally, she let out a shaky breath when I withdrew my fingers from her. I kissed her again. And her arms fell limply around my neck. The need in me built and my fangs slid down. I drew back from her kiss.

    Rena’s eyes met mine. “Bite me.” She told me softly.

    I stilled. “If I do, Kayla will know.” I said it more like a fact; not out of fear or shame.

    Rena’s face flooded with a flicker of discomfort once I said Kayla’s name. It was there I knew she was developing genuine feelings for Kayla. I cupped her chin again her scent coating my fingers. “Its ok to like her. Kayla is an amazing woman. You two will be happy for however long you want.”

    Rena shook her head fast. “Its not nothing, but her an I aren’t exclusive. It’s new between us. Like this is with you….. I like you too, Xian, or your fingers wouldn’t be covered in my release. This is unexpected, but I don’t want it to stop. I don’t fully understand this Vampire Bite stuff. Yet I am my own woman. I don’t want drama. So I’ll talk to Kayla. Afterwards.”

    Her hands slid up my nape and across my shoulders. I closed my eyes briefly. This woman was trouble. Then she kissed me. My fangs were slightly extended and I nicked her bottom lip. It was accidental and technically not a bite. But I tasted her blood and the minute it hit my tongue and overwhelmed my senses, I knew it was already too late. Vampire metaphysics didn’t distinguish a bite from a cut.

    Kayla would know I had tasted Rena.