Bite Me Again… Please? - Tales of a Lesbian Vampire (The Pixie Chix) by Zephyr Indigo

Author:Zephyr Indigo [Indigo, Zephyr]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Tags: love, series, lesbian fantasy, sex, fantasy, erotic, lesbian fairy tales, lesbian romance, romance, lesbian vampire, Lesbian Erotica, vampire, fantasy erotica, fairy tale, pussy, lesbian stories, short story, lesbian paranormal, pixie, ff, erotica, lesbian, magic, mythology
Published: 2012-11-21T00:00:00+00:00

Insanity

FELICIA GAVE A LOOK back at Tulip, who was a little closer now, then walked over so that she was standing just above Mint, her feet on either side of her head. “It feels like weeks since you made me come in that blizzard. Are you sure you don’t want to taste me again?”

Mint was staring upward with a blissful smile. “Would you really force yourself on me like that?”

The thought of lowering herself onto the Pixie’s face was tempting, but Felicia’s mind was filled with anticipation of tasting Mint’s pussy again. She couldn’t delay that any longer.

Of course, there was a way to do both at the same time…

But as Felicia imagined sixty-nining Mint, she realized that it really wasn’t doable. The Pixie would have to lie across the curtain as well, which would make her disappear. “Next time,” she said and continued walking forward, over Mint’s body. She then spun around and knelt between Mint’s legs. “Am I on the curtain?”

Mint lifted her head. “Yes, it’s right at my knees.”

Felicia stroked the soft curve of both her calves, then thought about what Mint had just said. “Doesn’t that mean your legs should be on the other side of the curtain?”

“What? Oh, don’t worry, I do have a choice. When I cross the curtain I can go into the Vale or stay right here. Right now I want my legs where you can touch them.”

“Oh.” Felicia realized that meant a sixty-nine would have been completely possible.

Except, I don’t really want one right now. She looked at the Pixie lying before her, legs spread, bare pussy waiting to be tasted, and her head started to pound with mad desire.

But not for pussy. The vampire part of her asserted itself, taking over her mind, filling her with undeniable hunger for blood.

Almost like the Vampire Felicia realizes that this is her last chance at life.

She looked upward, past the Pixie’s pussy and naked torso and pert breasts, to the Pixie’s neck. She could see the slight throb of pulsing blood.

The Vampire Felicia started moving forward, eyes locked on the Pixie’s neck. Blood. Life. Hunger. Feed.

The wind shifted and a scent touched Felicia’s nose. Arousal. Pussy. Wet. Mint.

Still focused on the Pixie’s neck, on the thrilling sustenance that it would provide, the Vampire Felicia smiled in anticipation as she started to climb over the Pixie’s body.

Except her pussy is so close. I should taste it, just briefly.

The Vampire Felicia thought about that. Yes, a taste of Pixie arousal before drinking her blood.

She brought her face down and touched Mint’s pussy with the tip of her tongue.

Mint breathed in sharply then relaxed.

Felicia felt a wave of disorientation. Dizziness. Everything was spinning.

She pulled her tongue back. The lust for blood was gone, the Vampire was held at bay.

Though her tongue had touched her pussy, Felicia hadn’t quite tasted Mint yet. The need to feel the warm wetness on her tongue was growing, becoming unbearable, but Felicia resisted.

I’ll taste her, but not until my need for Pixie becomes stronger than my need for blood ever was.

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