Alexander smiled. It seemed Amberelle was enjoying herself after all, and was definitely taking control of Sarah, asserting her will over the young human. Alexander placed his glass back on the table and leaning over turned Sarah's head and pressed his lips against hers. Sarah willingly opened her mouth to let him enter, and Alexander scraped her inner lip with his fangs, drawing blood to the surface.
Sarah moaned softly as both vampires feed on her. Amberelle moved her hands up inside Sarah's thighs, stroking her gently through the moist thong as Alexander held her head. Sarah quivered as she arched forward, forcing Amberelle lower against her breasts. Alexander continued to feed quite happily, sucking and nipping as Sarah forced her tongue into her mouth as her passion heightened.
To onlookers they would look debauched, but anything went on in the booths, and Alexander cared little about having an audience of onlookers. Alexander licked the wound clean and kissed Sarah deeply, reveling in the human as she lost herself in the dark sensations. He pulled back and held Sarah's head tilted up. He reached for a glass of and slowly poured the red wine into her mouth. Sarah greedily lapped up the wine, her breath coming in short ragged bursts as Amberelle worked her fingers through the thong.
Alexander gently stroked Sarah's hair and tilted her head forward. "Very good, Sarah. You're having a wonderful time."
Sarah moaned and placed her head on Amberelle's shoulders. Her hands clutched tightly at Amberelle's thighs as the blonde haired vampire continued to feed.
Alexander polished off the glass of wine and poured himself another. He was content to let the two women have at it.
Black and Blue ((Attn Alex)) ((Open))
((Continuted from Not your normal date night ))
Amberelle parked at the same lot she always used when visiting the House of Pain. It may not have been much to look at with its dirty front shack and rusty gate but it was only a couple blocks from the best sewar entrance, was well lit, fenced and the guy who ran it was more than willing to pay extra special attention to the pretty vehicle for a few crisp notes. A treasure Amby was happy to have found. Pulling in and parking right next to the front, under the main yellowish light, she'd just killed the engine and was climbing out when the mountain of man called Sal came out the door and gave her a toothy grin.
Sal liked when the lady came by. The cash she gladly dumped on him was well worth the extra effort of actually having to watch the lot for a few hours. And while he'd had offers of a good deal more to let the foreign made car "disappear", there was always something about the blonde that scared him just enough not to take the cash. And, at over 6 and a half feet and 400 pounds easy it took a lot to make him nervous. Hey there Blondie, nice night for partying huh? The guy getting out of the passenger door made him pause before any further raunchy comments were uttered. Well that was a first. Oh well.
Amberelle gave the man a small smile. He was dirty, smelly and usually leered at her a lot more. But, he kept his word and watched her car so she didn't mind. Hey Sal.. Yeah it sure is. Be a dear? She palmed a small wad of cash from her pocket as she slipped her duster on then shook his hand firmly, letting his meaty fist swallow the bills up. He just nodded. Have fun, he called over his shoulder as he stepped back inside.
Grabbing Alex's hand, she laced her fingers though and snuggled up against his side. It's just a couple blocks this way, come on. She let her head rest on his shoulder and they walked slowly. The sounds of the city carried on the night's breeze and Amberelle opened her senses wide, letting everything come rushing in. She might not have the kind of sensitivity some vampires were known for but she enjoyed the added boost her feline form let her have. Especially now as they walked through what was not always the safest of areas. But tonight no one gave the couple any trouble. Reaching the manhole cover, Amby crouched down and moved it aside with one hand, squeezing Alex's with the other.
Looking up, she just grinned at him, a wide and fangy flash of white. Follow me, cheri. Releasing his hand she straightened then stepped forward with a giggle and let herself drop down into the dimly lit sewer tunnel below.
Alex West
17 years ago
Amberelle DeEspionne
17 years ago
Trying to lift herself up from the red haze that seemed to fill her mind, Anberelle slowly became aware of the world around her. Sarah was whimpering and moaning in her ear and writhing like mad under her hands. The air was thick with the smell of blood and the human's arousal. Somewhere in there her own scent mingled, equally excited. A shudder rocked the girl and her hips shook. The Anantya sucked harder, moaning at the added rush of pheremones coursing through her blood.
Forcing herself away from the slow, delicious, crimson vitae that trickled from the tiny bites Amby had made, she lifted her head with a loud gasp. The blonde laid her head back against the booth and tried to calm her rapid pulse. Sarah just pressed kisses along her jaw, little quivers passing through her. Amby's hands slid up her back, patting it and rubbing it almost like a child.
Turning to look at Alexander, she blinked at him slowly as he slowly sipped his wine. Try as she might she couldn't remember if he had even had a taste yet. From the lethargic way Sarah was moving Amberelle doubted the girl had too much left to spare if he hadn't. Carefully rolling the girl off of her and into the corner of the booth where she seemed content to lean with a wide smile, the blonde scooted closer to him, wrapped an arm around him and laid her head on his chest.
Did you.. have some? she asked just loud enough for him to hear. She was feeling odd, a mixture of excitement from her arousal and the warm relaxed glow of feeding. It was a great deal different from her normal adrenaline infused feeling after gorging on her prey. And.. it was so much less than normal. Frowning, she sighed and pouted. I'm still hungry. My way lets me polish off four or five at a time.
Forcing herself away from the slow, delicious, crimson vitae that trickled from the tiny bites Amby had made, she lifted her head with a loud gasp. The blonde laid her head back against the booth and tried to calm her rapid pulse. Sarah just pressed kisses along her jaw, little quivers passing through her. Amby's hands slid up her back, patting it and rubbing it almost like a child.
Turning to look at Alexander, she blinked at him slowly as he slowly sipped his wine. Try as she might she couldn't remember if he had even had a taste yet. From the lethargic way Sarah was moving Amberelle doubted the girl had too much left to spare if he hadn't. Carefully rolling the girl off of her and into the corner of the booth where she seemed content to lean with a wide smile, the blonde scooted closer to him, wrapped an arm around him and laid her head on his chest.
Did you.. have some? she asked just loud enough for him to hear. She was feeling odd, a mixture of excitement from her arousal and the warm relaxed glow of feeding. It was a great deal different from her normal adrenaline infused feeling after gorging on her prey. And.. it was so much less than normal. Frowning, she sighed and pouted. I'm still hungry. My way lets me polish off four or five at a time.
Alex West
17 years ago
Alexander smiled as he tilted his glass at Amberelle.
"Oh indeed I did sample our dear Sarah, and it seems you were content to 'cop a cheap feel' as the saying goes."
Alexander eyes darted to Amberelle's hands and he winked. Amberelle blushed furiously.
"Don't mind me. Sometimes these things happen." Alexander kissed her on the right cheek and wrapped his arm around her shoulders.
"Stay here and relax Sarah. Sleep."
Sarah yawned. She didn't want to sleep, she felt all flustered, hot and horny. She started to protest but a soft sigh came out of her mouth as her eyes closed and she snuggled into the leather.
"Four or five you say?" said Alexander in surprise. "My, my you have a big appetite. You really should learn to dine in moderation. Someone your age usually doesn't require that much nourishment. And I hope that isn't nightly."
Amberelle lowered her eyes, feeling ashamed. Alexander quickly tilted her head up so she found herself staring into his eyes. "But if you still feel the thirst, I'm certain there are other ways to obtain blood here. I wouldn't be surprised if 'special vintages' weren't keep on supply for those of us who don't feel like having to work for a meal."
"Oh indeed I did sample our dear Sarah, and it seems you were content to 'cop a cheap feel' as the saying goes."
Alexander eyes darted to Amberelle's hands and he winked. Amberelle blushed furiously.
"Don't mind me. Sometimes these things happen." Alexander kissed her on the right cheek and wrapped his arm around her shoulders.
"Stay here and relax Sarah. Sleep."
Sarah yawned. She didn't want to sleep, she felt all flustered, hot and horny. She started to protest but a soft sigh came out of her mouth as her eyes closed and she snuggled into the leather.
"Four or five you say?" said Alexander in surprise. "My, my you have a big appetite. You really should learn to dine in moderation. Someone your age usually doesn't require that much nourishment. And I hope that isn't nightly."
Amberelle lowered her eyes, feeling ashamed. Alexander quickly tilted her head up so she found herself staring into his eyes. "But if you still feel the thirst, I'm certain there are other ways to obtain blood here. I wouldn't be surprised if 'special vintages' weren't keep on supply for those of us who don't feel like having to work for a meal."
Amberelle DeEspionne
17 years ago
No, that's not nightly, Amberelle muttered finally. Her eyes fell to the side. I only hunt every few months, the rest of the time I eat a bag or two a week. I just.. always forget to eat every night. Probably not getting enough.. which is why I go a little crazy when I do. Just shaking her head at his suggestion, she pulled her legs up under her and snuggled closer to him. I can get something like that at home later. Tucking her head down into his shoulder she closed her eyes and just smiled, happy to hold him close.
Quiet for a few minutes, she took the time to reflect. Tonight had been interesting so far. Actually, she was quite proud of herself. Lately she'd been worried about already being in a rigid pattern when it came to her eating habits. Something a vampire of her young age really shouldn't be. Opening up and trying this with Alex had been good for her, she decided. Plus being able to share these things could only bring them closer. And it eased her mind when it came to his and Cel's... connection? Attraction. Whatever, he was with her now.
Squeezing him tight for a moment, she rested her chin on his chest and smiled up at him. I'm guessing you won't dance with me here, will you?
Quiet for a few minutes, she took the time to reflect. Tonight had been interesting so far. Actually, she was quite proud of herself. Lately she'd been worried about already being in a rigid pattern when it came to her eating habits. Something a vampire of her young age really shouldn't be. Opening up and trying this with Alex had been good for her, she decided. Plus being able to share these things could only bring them closer. And it eased her mind when it came to his and Cel's... connection? Attraction. Whatever, he was with her now.
Squeezing him tight for a moment, she rested her chin on his chest and smiled up at him. I'm guessing you won't dance with me here, will you?
Alex West
17 years ago
Good Lord, thought Alexander. No wonder Celeste was concerned about Amberelle's feeding habits. She was practically starving herself. Alex only fed a few times a week, but that was due more to his age than any desire to restrain himself. He inwardly shuddered at the thought of drinking cold, or even lukewarm blood from bags.
"You really should get into a regular feeding pattern, Amberelle. If you won't hunt most nights, then please, at least take a bag or two nightly. I can't make you promise me that, but I say this out of concern. It takes a long time before you need to stop feeding nightly, and I'm considered a mere babe compared to some of our clanmates."
Alexander hugged Amberelle tight and brushed back her hair as he looked at her.
"Tell you what, lets compromise. Why don't you dance for me, right here. I'm sure Sarah won't complain and the table looks sturdy enough."
"You really should get into a regular feeding pattern, Amberelle. If you won't hunt most nights, then please, at least take a bag or two nightly. I can't make you promise me that, but I say this out of concern. It takes a long time before you need to stop feeding nightly, and I'm considered a mere babe compared to some of our clanmates."
Alexander hugged Amberelle tight and brushed back her hair as he looked at her.
"Tell you what, lets compromise. Why don't you dance for me, right here. I'm sure Sarah won't complain and the table looks sturdy enough."
Amberelle DeEspionne
17 years ago
Pouting slightly, Amby leaned back and sighed. She'd known he'd have no interest, it certainly wasn't his kind of music. Poor thing was probably already getting a headache, she thought with a twinge of guilt. But the pulsing, pounding music and the sea of undulating bodies kept calling to her like a siren's song. Flicking one last glance out to the dance floor before dismissing it, she smiled. Compromise was good.
Leaning in and pressing a soft kiss to the side of his mouth she looked at him with twinking eyes. Ok. I'll dance for you, cheri. Shrugging her coat off she twisted and laid it over Sarah, who didn't even stir from her ordered rest. Standing on the seat, the blonde gathered up their glasses and the bottle and set them aside before stepping up onto the table cautiously. No groans or wobbles, it seemed sturdy enough indeed.
Sliding to the center she rolled her head slowly side to side. Her eyes closed and she just let the beat wash through her. There was something so erotic about the idea of dancing like this just for him and the rest of the club faded from her thoughts. First her foot tapped then her hips slowly swayed as she picked up the rhythm from the bass' incessant thumping. Twisting and turning Amberelle just let the sensations flow through her, her lips softly moving to the words. Knowing Alex was watching her only heightened her enjoyment as her hands roamed over her body, her hips moved and she became one with the song. In dance she could become something more, let her inhibitions go and stop holding back. The blonde was a temptress, a goddess, innocent or hedonist all as the song decreed.
Another song began and she smiled. Her eyes opened and she let them roam over him in a heated caress as she moved. She was burning, alive with the music. Hopping down to the seat, feet on either side of him, she laughed lightly and ran one hand over the side of face.
Leaning in and pressing a soft kiss to the side of his mouth she looked at him with twinking eyes. Ok. I'll dance for you, cheri. Shrugging her coat off she twisted and laid it over Sarah, who didn't even stir from her ordered rest. Standing on the seat, the blonde gathered up their glasses and the bottle and set them aside before stepping up onto the table cautiously. No groans or wobbles, it seemed sturdy enough indeed.
Sliding to the center she rolled her head slowly side to side. Her eyes closed and she just let the beat wash through her. There was something so erotic about the idea of dancing like this just for him and the rest of the club faded from her thoughts. First her foot tapped then her hips slowly swayed as she picked up the rhythm from the bass' incessant thumping. Twisting and turning Amberelle just let the sensations flow through her, her lips softly moving to the words. Knowing Alex was watching her only heightened her enjoyment as her hands roamed over her body, her hips moved and she became one with the song. In dance she could become something more, let her inhibitions go and stop holding back. The blonde was a temptress, a goddess, innocent or hedonist all as the song decreed.
Another song began and she smiled. Her eyes opened and she let them roam over him in a heated caress as she moved. She was burning, alive with the music. Hopping down to the seat, feet on either side of him, she laughed lightly and ran one hand over the side of face.
Alex West
17 years ago
Alexander felt slightly flustered, a red tinge crept into his cheeks as he watched Amberelle writhe and twist on the table, her eyes closed, crimson lips slightly pursed. She ran her hands over her body, never slowing down as she moved to the beat of the thumping bass. Alexander shifted uncomfortably as Amberelle touched herself without apparent concern for anyone else around them. Her hands moved between her legs and over her breasts, as if an unseen lover was caressing her body.
When Amberelle stepped off the table and planted her feet firmly on either side of him, Alexander first instinct was to reach up and pull her down so he could ravish her right here and now. He suspected that he could get away with that in the House of Pain. Instead he swallowed slowly and let his hands move up those long, slender legs.
"Now come down here and dance for me, dance on me."
When Amberelle stepped off the table and planted her feet firmly on either side of him, Alexander first instinct was to reach up and pull her down so he could ravish her right here and now. He suspected that he could get away with that in the House of Pain. Instead he swallowed slowly and let his hands move up those long, slender legs.
"Now come down here and dance for me, dance on me."
Amberelle DeEspionne
17 years ago
Sinking down gracefully, Amberelle smiled. The music was stirring things in her, she felt flushed and hot. From the look of Alex, she was causing a smiliar reaction in him. It was a heady rush, the look in his eyes, bringing forth a low, throaty laugh. The look in his eyes made her feel powerful, beautiful and sexy.
So, a lap dance... Gladly, mon amor. Just remember, with one... no touching the dancer, mmmm.
Swaying and moving on him, she teased his mouth with nips and soft licks while her body moved on his. Every time he tried to return her attentions she'd lean back with a soft admonishment. Her hands roamed over him, possessive and demanding. Her hips pressed and ground on him and it sent shivers through her. Grabbing his hands she slowly slid them over her sides, letting him touch her how she willed. After a moment she tossed his hands back down and laughed, rolling back and forth on him.
Her skin was flushed and hot, a faint sweat covering her as her breathing quickened. She was shivering despite feeling like she was on fire. Amberelle marveled at how he brough out the wilder side of her, letting her confidence soar. Gripping the sides of his face, she pulled him against her and kissed him deeply. Panting, she whispered against his lips, OK, I'm changing the rules, touch me cheri, please.. I need you.
So, a lap dance... Gladly, mon amor. Just remember, with one... no touching the dancer, mmmm.
Swaying and moving on him, she teased his mouth with nips and soft licks while her body moved on his. Every time he tried to return her attentions she'd lean back with a soft admonishment. Her hands roamed over him, possessive and demanding. Her hips pressed and ground on him and it sent shivers through her. Grabbing his hands she slowly slid them over her sides, letting him touch her how she willed. After a moment she tossed his hands back down and laughed, rolling back and forth on him.
Her skin was flushed and hot, a faint sweat covering her as her breathing quickened. She was shivering despite feeling like she was on fire. Amberelle marveled at how he brough out the wilder side of her, letting her confidence soar. Gripping the sides of his face, she pulled him against her and kissed him deeply. Panting, she whispered against his lips, OK, I'm changing the rules, touch me cheri, please.. I need you.
Alex West
17 years ago
Alexander groaned as Amberelle slowly teased him with her body, deliberately moving slowly against him, rubbing herself up against him as she laughed and kept his hands from her. He lamented the fact that Amberelle wasn't wearing a skirt, and the corset demanded that those wonderful breasts be let free.
Alexander felt the stirring between his legs and shivered as Amberelle grabbed his face and crushed him in a violent kiss of passion. She whispered hoarsely of her own needs and Alexander wasted no time gripping her hips and pulling Amberelle towards him. He ran his hands over her firm buttocks and ran his tongue up the side of her throat, causing her to moan softly as she tilted her head to the side.
Amberelle grabbed at Alexander's crotch, causing him to jump slightly as she massaged him through his pants. He let his hands roam up Amberelle's back as he slipped his tongue behind her left ear and then began sucking on the ear lobe. She grabbed him tightly as Alexander continued to nip and suck away at her ear and the tender skin behind it. She slipped her hands under his shirt and ran them up his chest, gripping him tightly as he leant forward.
Alexander pushed Amberelle's head back and began kissing her exposed throat. He moved with her till he was half lying against her on the table. Amberelle's breathing came in shallow gasps as Alexander ran his tongue upwards and pulled on her taut skin. His lips sought hers and he crushed his mouth against Amberelle's, forcing his way in. She returned his vigor by gripping Alexander by the throat and squeezing.
Locked together, the pair balanced precariously on the edge of the table, oblivious to the music, the dancers, and the other patrons in their private booths. All they could think of was each other now. Alexander pressed himself against Amberelle's chest as she continued to squeeze his throat. He gripped her hips and pulled her against him as the two vampires continued their passionate kiss.
Alexander felt the stirring between his legs and shivered as Amberelle grabbed his face and crushed him in a violent kiss of passion. She whispered hoarsely of her own needs and Alexander wasted no time gripping her hips and pulling Amberelle towards him. He ran his hands over her firm buttocks and ran his tongue up the side of her throat, causing her to moan softly as she tilted her head to the side.
Amberelle grabbed at Alexander's crotch, causing him to jump slightly as she massaged him through his pants. He let his hands roam up Amberelle's back as he slipped his tongue behind her left ear and then began sucking on the ear lobe. She grabbed him tightly as Alexander continued to nip and suck away at her ear and the tender skin behind it. She slipped her hands under his shirt and ran them up his chest, gripping him tightly as he leant forward.
Alexander pushed Amberelle's head back and began kissing her exposed throat. He moved with her till he was half lying against her on the table. Amberelle's breathing came in shallow gasps as Alexander ran his tongue upwards and pulled on her taut skin. His lips sought hers and he crushed his mouth against Amberelle's, forcing his way in. She returned his vigor by gripping Alexander by the throat and squeezing.
Locked together, the pair balanced precariously on the edge of the table, oblivious to the music, the dancers, and the other patrons in their private booths. All they could think of was each other now. Alexander pressed himself against Amberelle's chest as she continued to squeeze his throat. He gripped her hips and pulled her against him as the two vampires continued their passionate kiss.
Amberelle DeEspionne
17 years ago
For Amberelle there was nothing else in the world except the man in her arms. Alexander. Her mate, her love, and his lips on hers hungry and demanding. There was a current flowing between them, white hot electricity that threatened to burn them both to ash with its heat. It would not be denied, Amby knew it was futile to even try. Both vampires were lost in the pleasure of the other, their bodies pressed close.
Gripping his head she tore her mouth from his with a gasp and forced his head down as she arched her back. Her breasts thrust upwards and he eagerly pressed his mouth to them. Her other arm grabbed the table's edge and used it for leverage while holding on to it like an anchor as she felt like she would float away from sheer bliss. Her fingers wound in his hair, tugging him this way and that across her burning skin. A whimper came from deep in her throat as Alex slid one strong hand up her side to grip her waist firmly. The other skimmed across her bare stomach leaving trails of fire in its wake. Higher, it slid over the leather of her vest until he gripped her breast roughly. Her head fell backwards as she panted. The blonde rolled and bucked under him, needing so much more.
Alexander smiled against her silky, golden skin and let his deft fingers begin to uncinch the buckles holding her top closed. Laughing, Amby lifted her head and smiled down at him. So bold, so daring. Her eyes darted around quickly. She didn't care, not really. That shocked her, and it occured to her that it excited her more to be here like this.
Looking up at her, Alexander paused. His blue eyes burned into hers making her breath catch. Oh yes, she wanted him, here, now. Licking her lips she nodded slowly. Yes, oui.. Mon Dieu yes... she whispered.
Gripping his head she tore her mouth from his with a gasp and forced his head down as she arched her back. Her breasts thrust upwards and he eagerly pressed his mouth to them. Her other arm grabbed the table's edge and used it for leverage while holding on to it like an anchor as she felt like she would float away from sheer bliss. Her fingers wound in his hair, tugging him this way and that across her burning skin. A whimper came from deep in her throat as Alex slid one strong hand up her side to grip her waist firmly. The other skimmed across her bare stomach leaving trails of fire in its wake. Higher, it slid over the leather of her vest until he gripped her breast roughly. Her head fell backwards as she panted. The blonde rolled and bucked under him, needing so much more.
Alexander smiled against her silky, golden skin and let his deft fingers begin to uncinch the buckles holding her top closed. Laughing, Amby lifted her head and smiled down at him. So bold, so daring. Her eyes darted around quickly. She didn't care, not really. That shocked her, and it occured to her that it excited her more to be here like this.
Looking up at her, Alexander paused. His blue eyes burned into hers making her breath catch. Oh yes, she wanted him, here, now. Licking her lips she nodded slowly. Yes, oui.. Mon Dieu yes... she whispered.
Alex West
17 years ago
The buckles snapped one by one as he unclipped them. With each one freed, those wonderful silky breasts strained against the corset as it was willingly broken. The final buckle snapped free and Alexander stared at those perfect mounds, the hardened nipples. With his coat pulled around him, no one else would see what excited Alexander so as he slowly bent down and plucked one of the nipples with his teeth.
Amberelle shivered and stifled her cries as Alexander began to lick around and between her breasts, teasing her slowly with his tongue. He moved with deliberate slowness, circling around each nipple in ever widening circles, and then darting down to press his lips against the soft flesh, gently sucking and nibbling. Amberelle bit her lip to keep from whimpering as he continued to press onwards. She slipped one hand inside her pants and began rubbing herself.
Alexander caught the scent long before he felt Amberelle's hand moving against herself, between her legs as she wrapped them around him. He placed his hands under her shoulders, helping Amberelle steady herself on the table while she continued to pant as she pleasured herself. She arched her back at the feel of his fangs between her breasts, scraping against her bare skin.
Amberelle knew she was close. She could feel it burning between her legs, and rising in her throat as Alexander continued to suckle on her breasts, his fangs drawn. She waited expectantly, longingly for the quick sharp pain and the ecstasy that would come. She gasped and her eyelids flickered open as he bit into her right breast and began drawing upon her blood. She moved her fingers in motion with the pulling sensation on her chest, in and out as he continued to feed.
Alexander could feel her trembling, and heard it in the rasping of her breath. He fed for a while, greedily lapping up the vitae as Amberelle's fingers moved harder and faster. He licked the wound clean and moved up to her mouth, crushing himself against her breasts as he opened his mouth to her and bit into his tongue. She eagerly leaned forward and pushed her mouth against his, her tongue lapping at the vitae that trickled from his wound.
Amberelle could barely contain herself. She bit into her own tongue and allowed the dark sensation that came from feeding to burn through her. Wrapped in her lover's embrace she drank deeply, even as her legs quivered violently and her cheeks burned brightly. She clung to Alexander as the two vampires fed off each other, and she refused to let go even after she felt the warm wetness between her legs and she shook violently on the table, thankfully restrained by Alexander's body on top of hers.
Amberelle shivered and stifled her cries as Alexander began to lick around and between her breasts, teasing her slowly with his tongue. He moved with deliberate slowness, circling around each nipple in ever widening circles, and then darting down to press his lips against the soft flesh, gently sucking and nibbling. Amberelle bit her lip to keep from whimpering as he continued to press onwards. She slipped one hand inside her pants and began rubbing herself.
Alexander caught the scent long before he felt Amberelle's hand moving against herself, between her legs as she wrapped them around him. He placed his hands under her shoulders, helping Amberelle steady herself on the table while she continued to pant as she pleasured herself. She arched her back at the feel of his fangs between her breasts, scraping against her bare skin.
Amberelle knew she was close. She could feel it burning between her legs, and rising in her throat as Alexander continued to suckle on her breasts, his fangs drawn. She waited expectantly, longingly for the quick sharp pain and the ecstasy that would come. She gasped and her eyelids flickered open as he bit into her right breast and began drawing upon her blood. She moved her fingers in motion with the pulling sensation on her chest, in and out as he continued to feed.
Alexander could feel her trembling, and heard it in the rasping of her breath. He fed for a while, greedily lapping up the vitae as Amberelle's fingers moved harder and faster. He licked the wound clean and moved up to her mouth, crushing himself against her breasts as he opened his mouth to her and bit into his tongue. She eagerly leaned forward and pushed her mouth against his, her tongue lapping at the vitae that trickled from his wound.
Amberelle could barely contain herself. She bit into her own tongue and allowed the dark sensation that came from feeding to burn through her. Wrapped in her lover's embrace she drank deeply, even as her legs quivered violently and her cheeks burned brightly. She clung to Alexander as the two vampires fed off each other, and she refused to let go even after she felt the warm wetness between her legs and she shook violently on the table, thankfully restrained by Alexander's body on top of hers.
Amberelle DeEspionne
17 years ago
Forcing her heavy eyes open, Amberelle slid her hand free of her clothes and ran her damp fingers in small circles over Alex's taut stomach. Logistically she could think of no way to have him take her short of stripping down here in the middle of the club, and she mentally kicked herself for not wearing a skirt. Still, she would find a way to drive him wild, she thought with a sly smile.
Moving lower she could feel him through the leather of his pants and her body, even just sated, stirred in response. Caressing him, she felt him groan at her touch. His head pressed into the crook of her shoulder, pressing hot kisses to her neck. It took her little effort to undo his belt and then the buttons until she was able to slip her hand in. Her slender fingers wrapped around him, and she bit her lip at the feel of him jumping under her touch. Alexander shuddered and gripped her shoulders tighter, crushing her to his chest. Her left hand cradled his head, holding him to her.
The blonde let her hand stroke him while her body slowly moved under him, Tilting her head she leaned up some until her lips brushed over the sensitive spot where she could feel his pulse pounding just beneath the skin. Her fangs tingled and she scraped them gently over it, dragging them slowly back and forth across. He was breathing ragged now, hips moving into her touch. She smiled against his neck, whispering words of love and encouragement. Finally, unable to deny either of them any longe, she pressed her fangs firmly into him and groaned at the rush of hot vitae that filled her waiting mouth.
Moving lower she could feel him through the leather of his pants and her body, even just sated, stirred in response. Caressing him, she felt him groan at her touch. His head pressed into the crook of her shoulder, pressing hot kisses to her neck. It took her little effort to undo his belt and then the buttons until she was able to slip her hand in. Her slender fingers wrapped around him, and she bit her lip at the feel of him jumping under her touch. Alexander shuddered and gripped her shoulders tighter, crushing her to his chest. Her left hand cradled his head, holding him to her.
The blonde let her hand stroke him while her body slowly moved under him, Tilting her head she leaned up some until her lips brushed over the sensitive spot where she could feel his pulse pounding just beneath the skin. Her fangs tingled and she scraped them gently over it, dragging them slowly back and forth across. He was breathing ragged now, hips moving into her touch. She smiled against his neck, whispering words of love and encouragement. Finally, unable to deny either of them any longe, she pressed her fangs firmly into him and groaned at the rush of hot vitae that filled her waiting mouth.
Alex West
17 years ago
Alexander forced himself to breathe as he felt sharp prick of fangs piercing his skin. It surprised him how her fangs could break his skin with ease yet if Amberelle were to swing a sword at him he would be lucky to be barely sliced by the blade. It didn't make sense, but Alexander didn't care. He let Amberelle feed off him, controlling his own urge to sink his fangs into her neck.
The twin sensations of her sucking at his neck and stroking him below made it difficult to concentrate. Amberelle was teasing him with her fingers and her tongue and the experience was exquisite. He raised his head and smiled. Nobody here cared what went on in the private booths, and poor little Sarah was sleeping peacefully without a care in the world. Alexander felt like laughing.
Amberelle licked the small puncture wounds clean, her amber eyes darted up to see that Alexander had his eyes closed and a small bead of sweat was forming on his forehead. He was trying so hard to prolong the sensation that it made her annoyed? No, that wasn't the word. She wanted to break that detachment of his, grind it beneath her heels. There was no way Alexander wasn't going to be leaving the House of Pain without an inkling of what that meant.
She squeezed him spitefully and waited for a response. Alexander merely smiled, he was enjoying this. Amberelle licked her lips. There was more than one way to skin a cat. She couldn't believe she just thought that. Amberelle snickered as she slid down, losing her corset along the way. She didn't bother thinking about how she would put it back on, for now she was focused on making Alexander her plaything.
Alexander felt Amberelle move, he heard her snicker, and felt her fingers tighten around his length. His gripped the table and refused to succumb, he was enjoying this game to much. No fair, he longed to cry as Amberelle's lips parted and being gently pulling on the head, her tongue flicking out to encircle it as her hand worked the shaft. Her other hand squeezed his testicles and Alexander grunted. Painfully, but Amberelle was making the rules now.
He had reacted then. Alexander's legs began to tremble as hand and mouth worked to break down the vampire's resolve. He began to thrust forward, slowly at first, but picking up more speed as she worked in time with him. Amberelle slipped her free hand around his hips and drove her nails into the soft flesh of his buttock, making Alexander finally moan softly. She kept her nails dug in tight as he moved forward and she let his shaft enter ever gradually into her mouth.
Amberelle's eyes narrowed as she worked Alexander, he was going to be in for a shock now. She was going to teach the little sadist a thing or two. He cried out and shuddered as her fangs pierced his hardened member. She let him release a little, cum mixed with blood as he spurted. She sucked at him eagerly now, knowing he was hers, taking and giving to him at the same time. Finally he cried out her name, and he begged her. She felt elation at the sensation. Control. Power Domination. She let him cum then, taking it all with the blood she was drawing. Swallowing in triumph and licking the wound clean, pulling on him until he was physically spent and began to go limp in her mouth.
Sweat dripped from Alexander's brow as he felt nimble hands deftly belt up his pants. Slight laughter as he pulled back from the table and lifting Amberelle, he wrapped her in his coat. She pressed her breasts against his chest and crushed her lips against his, roughly kissing him.
"Be a dear, and get the corset back on me, now."
Alexander nodded meekly and reached around Amberelle. She pressed her head into his shoulder and sighed contentedly.
The twin sensations of her sucking at his neck and stroking him below made it difficult to concentrate. Amberelle was teasing him with her fingers and her tongue and the experience was exquisite. He raised his head and smiled. Nobody here cared what went on in the private booths, and poor little Sarah was sleeping peacefully without a care in the world. Alexander felt like laughing.
Amberelle licked the small puncture wounds clean, her amber eyes darted up to see that Alexander had his eyes closed and a small bead of sweat was forming on his forehead. He was trying so hard to prolong the sensation that it made her annoyed? No, that wasn't the word. She wanted to break that detachment of his, grind it beneath her heels. There was no way Alexander wasn't going to be leaving the House of Pain without an inkling of what that meant.
She squeezed him spitefully and waited for a response. Alexander merely smiled, he was enjoying this. Amberelle licked her lips. There was more than one way to skin a cat. She couldn't believe she just thought that. Amberelle snickered as she slid down, losing her corset along the way. She didn't bother thinking about how she would put it back on, for now she was focused on making Alexander her plaything.
Alexander felt Amberelle move, he heard her snicker, and felt her fingers tighten around his length. His gripped the table and refused to succumb, he was enjoying this game to much. No fair, he longed to cry as Amberelle's lips parted and being gently pulling on the head, her tongue flicking out to encircle it as her hand worked the shaft. Her other hand squeezed his testicles and Alexander grunted. Painfully, but Amberelle was making the rules now.
He had reacted then. Alexander's legs began to tremble as hand and mouth worked to break down the vampire's resolve. He began to thrust forward, slowly at first, but picking up more speed as she worked in time with him. Amberelle slipped her free hand around his hips and drove her nails into the soft flesh of his buttock, making Alexander finally moan softly. She kept her nails dug in tight as he moved forward and she let his shaft enter ever gradually into her mouth.
Amberelle's eyes narrowed as she worked Alexander, he was going to be in for a shock now. She was going to teach the little sadist a thing or two. He cried out and shuddered as her fangs pierced his hardened member. She let him release a little, cum mixed with blood as he spurted. She sucked at him eagerly now, knowing he was hers, taking and giving to him at the same time. Finally he cried out her name, and he begged her. She felt elation at the sensation. Control. Power Domination. She let him cum then, taking it all with the blood she was drawing. Swallowing in triumph and licking the wound clean, pulling on him until he was physically spent and began to go limp in her mouth.
Sweat dripped from Alexander's brow as he felt nimble hands deftly belt up his pants. Slight laughter as he pulled back from the table and lifting Amberelle, he wrapped her in his coat. She pressed her breasts against his chest and crushed her lips against his, roughly kissing him.
"Be a dear, and get the corset back on me, now."
Alexander nodded meekly and reached around Amberelle. She pressed her head into his shoulder and sighed contentedly.
Amberelle DeEspionne
17 years ago
She stayed quiet as Alexander lifted the corset and helped her slide one arm then another into the straps. A soft smile crossed her face at how attentive he was, and at how he made sure he kept her shielded from prying eyes as he pulled it closed around her and slowly buckled it. His hands caressed her sides as he pressed a light kiss to each soft swell when he was done. Her voice was low and silky when she spoke, stroking the back of his head as if she was petting him gently. Good boy, cheri. Now, kiss me.
When he lifted his face and their eyes met for a second before he pressed his mouth to hers it took her breath away to see the smoldering heat in those blue eyes. Groaning, she kissed him deeply, roughly. The heady feeling from dominating him was still running through her, an intoxicating sensation both seductive and frightening as the blonde realized how easily she had embraced it. And, how much her lover seemed to enjoy her like this.
Leaning back from him she chuckled and whispered against his mouth, I could get used to hearing you beg me like that. A wolfish grin spread across her face and her amber eyes sparkled.
Pressing a tender kiss to his lips, Amberelle wrapped her arms around his waist and hugged him tightly to her. I love you Alex, she said softly, laying her head on his shoulder. She was completely content and happy to stay here in his arms forever.
When he lifted his face and their eyes met for a second before he pressed his mouth to hers it took her breath away to see the smoldering heat in those blue eyes. Groaning, she kissed him deeply, roughly. The heady feeling from dominating him was still running through her, an intoxicating sensation both seductive and frightening as the blonde realized how easily she had embraced it. And, how much her lover seemed to enjoy her like this.
Leaning back from him she chuckled and whispered against his mouth, I could get used to hearing you beg me like that. A wolfish grin spread across her face and her amber eyes sparkled.
Pressing a tender kiss to his lips, Amberelle wrapped her arms around his waist and hugged him tightly to her. I love you Alex, she said softly, laying her head on his shoulder. She was completely content and happy to stay here in his arms forever.
Alex West
17 years ago
Alexander gently stroked Amberelle's long golden locks. She had surprised him tonight. And in turn he had been surprised by how she had mastered him so deftly - and painfully. He rested his head on hers, feeling at ease and completely calm. It was maddening how one moment she could drive him to debauchery and excess, and the other make him still and tranquil.
"I love you too, cheri."
He whispered to her. Her arms squeezed him tight, but she did not reply. Alexander smiled. She made him feel young again, cocksure and invincible. It was a dangerous feeling, but exhilarating. He wrapped his arms around Amberelle, pulling his coat around her like a shield. She sighed contentedly and pushed him further back into the seat.
"Thank you for a truly memorable evening."
"I love you too, cheri."
He whispered to her. Her arms squeezed him tight, but she did not reply. Alexander smiled. She made him feel young again, cocksure and invincible. It was a dangerous feeling, but exhilarating. He wrapped his arms around Amberelle, pulling his coat around her like a shield. She sighed contentedly and pushed him further back into the seat.
"Thank you for a truly memorable evening."
Amberelle DeEspionne
17 years ago
Alex's words warmed her heart and made a smile creep across her face. Amberelle kissed his neck and gave him a quick squeeze before tilting her head back to gaze up at her love. It had been quite an educational evening for the blonde, and she was still trying to come to terms with some of it. Yet, somehow, when she looked into those blue eyes of his everything just seemed right in the world.
You're welcome, cheri.
Amby kissed the tip of his nose with a giggle. How could he make her crazy with desire one minute and have her giggling the next? Her amber eyes shimmered happily as she decided to spend the next few centuries trying to figure that out. Eyes widening, the young vampire realized she really was looking forward to her long life now instead of counting down the days miserably. One hand came up to softly caress the side of Alexander's face. That was completely thanks to him.
Funny, she thought as she blinked back a sudden bit of moisture, how the club seemed loud and crowded, completely grating on her nerves now. All Amby wanted was to be alone with Alexander, someplace quiet. Hugging him, the Creole whispered into his ear, Let's get little Sarah back to her friends and go home, cheri.
Alex nodded, and kissed her forehead softly. Of course, cheri. He didn't need to be asked twice.
((OOC Alex and Amberelle out - lock up please))
You're welcome, cheri.
Amby kissed the tip of his nose with a giggle. How could he make her crazy with desire one minute and have her giggling the next? Her amber eyes shimmered happily as she decided to spend the next few centuries trying to figure that out. Eyes widening, the young vampire realized she really was looking forward to her long life now instead of counting down the days miserably. One hand came up to softly caress the side of Alexander's face. That was completely thanks to him.
Funny, she thought as she blinked back a sudden bit of moisture, how the club seemed loud and crowded, completely grating on her nerves now. All Amby wanted was to be alone with Alexander, someplace quiet. Hugging him, the Creole whispered into his ear, Let's get little Sarah back to her friends and go home, cheri.
Alex nodded, and kissed her forehead softly. Of course, cheri. He didn't need to be asked twice.
((OOC Alex and Amberelle out - lock up please))