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Her hand had rested on the side of his hip and that comment? She couldn’t help the way her nails dug in to his skin as like a bit of a pre warning. She’d noted that though, only teased between the deep breaths, then she did that again, pushed him to the back of her throat, eyelashes batting up at him before pulling back. “My mouths good for a whole lot of things thank you.” she was definitely breathless.
“Miserable just gets boring really quick.. I try and be nice to the miserable ones but after so long it just drains me.” she sighed heavily with a shrug. “Oh no, I don’t believe in sharing, if I purchase a slave they have their space.. and I have mine, I couldn’t do with clingy.”
“If only I could take you back in time I could show you some things you’d love with entertaining and smiles.” she mused, moving her fingers through her hair for a moment or two. “Such a good girl.” she mumbled, shifting in her chair so that the outstretched arm was were she rested her hair.
“Honestly you should do just fine it just takes a bit of getting used to, not that I’d know I mean I am on the other side but I’ve seen a lot of slaves come and go over the years.”
Blood orange, to this day she enjoyed seeing them reveal their eye colour, same with herself and over vampires. Not bad was obviously never good enough for Clara, her head moved, mouth moving around his cock a few times, tongue swirling until she tried to take as much of him in her mouth as she could at one time and holding him there for a few seconds.
“I do like it, mind Miss Gallaith is all too close to Mister Gallaith, and he my dear was a repulsive man.” Clara waited until she was sat cross legged, and moved forward just so her head could reach the top of her head, all be it condescending.. Clara was at least trying to show some affection to her. “That be it Alexis, makes a good slave, and an entertaining one.”
“I doubt another would seek her out and enjoy her loud mouth and constant happiness like I do, so full of life rather than hung up on misery.” she mused.. she’d have liked to have been like that too, giddy and fun, lively.. she wasn’t, Clara was mopey, somewhat cynical and always mellow. “Maybe you should seek out the one you spoke of sooner. I mean that’s who you think of right?”
“Well, for vampires like me your neck usually does the trick, some of the wolves like obedience, they get off on it.” she explained as calm as ever as her eyes followed his movements, such as nodding his head in agreement. “They probably do.. the guard just need some buttering up is all.”
“In my mind I didn’t. Your neck.”
“The universal image for adorable..” she shook her head, no so much in anger or annoyance but amusement in the fact that he blatantly got it. “Though she is small, she is fierce.” she hummed, glass swirling as her eyes lifted to him. “You’re most certainly right that I’m older, definitely. You’re very lucky, I’d usually have snapped necks over anyone so much as pointing the word adorable at me, let alone fun sized.” the smile was back. “You’re entertaining, it’s refreshing.”
It was so obvious from the way the corners of her lips perked that Eden totally got off on the noises she could pull out of him.. She’d worked her way down enough, enough now that her hand stayed curled around the base of his thick member, her tongue moving along the base as she looked up at him through her eyelashes. A few moments of teasing him later she slid the tip of him between her lips, sliding him deeper in to her mouth.
“You know Miss Clara almost sounds better than Miss Gallaith.” she had leaned back in this rather plus velvet arm chair that’d been to the side of the room. “I’ll hand you that the more you’re willing the offer that the less likely we are to make it hurt.. because I mean we can, and when you’re just turned the hunt and hurt you cause is kind of the thrill of it.” she shrugged. “Here it’s more sensible to be willing.”
“You know you probably enjoyed you shoving your panties in her mouth right?” she laughed, the idea of it amusing her greatly. “I’ve been considering it, I’ve no plan to rush keeping one of them though currently she’d in the first place if there was one, theoretically.”
“I’d hate to be the bearer of bad news if I was disappointed.” she pouted, then felt his fingers tracing oer her exposed flesh, moving up progressively. IF she had to pick, just one thing that irritated her over being a vampire that’d be it, cold skin.. sure it could be warmed but that wasn’t the point. Oh she wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of any proper reaction just yet, but her breathing hitched when she felt his fingers pressing against her centre. “You know two could play that game..”
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