She sniffled as she shook her head and tried to pull away from his tight grip. "I'm so ashamed. I didn't want anyone to know, to have a reason to hate me more."
"Your family would never. Cicero will rip their faces off!" He shouted as he yanked her forward and into his chest. "Laena has not fed enough. Come."
She winced as he unbuttoned his top, dropping it beside him before patting his lap with a grin. "I could hurt you."
"Cicero knows. But you won't. Babette doesn't like poor Cicero's blood, says I taste like a sweet roll."
"You do." She found herself giggling as she slowly approached.
She paused as she straddled his lap, looking into honey eyes for a sign of discomfort before kissing his jaw and dragging her mouth to his neck once more. Her stomach tightened as he sighed and the feel of her mouth on him, his hands seeking permission as they gripped her hips, squeezing as she sunk her teeth into him. His sweet liquid filled her mouth once more, slowly this time. A hand came to rest on the back of her neck, encouraging her as a thick moan hit her ear and she realized she was grinding against him. His hand pushed her against him tightly as she flicked her tongue over the puncture wounds before biting him harder, moaning as he squirmed and gasped.
"Are you enjoying this?" She whispered in his ear, surprised and aroused at the idea. She smiled when he nodded, not needing to look at his face to know he meant it. He willingly laid back as she gently pushed her hands against his bare chest. He watched attentively as she trailed dull nails over the muscles and smooth flesh there, a smile creeping to her face as she reached into her boot and pulled back a glistening dagger. She felt her core ache when he trembled beneath her, not with fear she quickly realized but pure want.
He bit his lip as she ran the dagger down his chest, just short of breaking the skin. Her whimper hit him as he cupped her cheek, making her look at him before he assaulted the buckles of her armor. He groaned as her breasts were freed, his hands cupping and kneading them gently as her head fell back and she sighed loudly. She growled as he roughly pinched her erect buds, grinding herself roughly against him and chuckling as he moaned. His eyes flashed with desire as she licked the remaining precious liquid from her lips and brought the daggers blade to his flesh once more.
This time the skin opened, sticky red liquid began to run out, pooling on his chest and abdomen as some ran down his sides. She froze and gasped at the sight, his lips curled into a twisted grin as she slowly bent and ran her tongue over his flesh. She lapped at the pools of his lifeforce beckoning her, demanding she take it as his fingers knotted in her hair and he was moaning.
He growled and yanked her hair as her teeth sank into his chest. His length poking against her thigh as she yelped into the bite and ground herself against him. Her hand slipped as she ran it over him, leaving his side coated in blood as she gently filled herself with it. Her skin tingled as he whispered her name, her teeth only agreeing to leave the softness of him as his fingers slid into her leather bottoms, gripping the bare flesh of her backside.
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Sweet Cicero 2a/?
Date: 2013-01-28 07:27 pm (UTC)"Your family would never. Cicero will rip their faces off!" He shouted as he yanked her forward and into his chest. "Laena has not fed enough. Come."
She winced as he unbuttoned his top, dropping it beside him before patting his lap with a grin. "I could hurt you."
"Cicero knows. But you won't. Babette doesn't like poor Cicero's blood, says I taste like a sweet roll."
"You do." She found herself giggling as she slowly approached.
She paused as she straddled his lap, looking into honey eyes for a sign of discomfort before kissing his jaw and dragging her mouth to his neck once more. Her stomach tightened as he sighed and
the feel of her mouth on him, his hands seeking permission as they gripped her hips, squeezing as she sunk her teeth into him. His sweet liquid filled her mouth once more, slowly this time.
A hand came to rest on the back of her neck, encouraging her as a thick moan hit her ear and she realized she was grinding against him. His hand pushed her against him tightly as she flicked her
tongue over the puncture wounds before biting him harder, moaning as he squirmed and gasped.
"Are you enjoying this?" She whispered in his ear, surprised and aroused at the idea. She smiled when he nodded, not needing to look at his face to know he meant it.
He willingly laid back as she gently pushed her hands against his bare chest. He watched attentively as she trailed dull nails over the muscles and smooth flesh there, a smile creeping to her
face as she reached into her boot and pulled back a glistening dagger. She felt her core ache when he trembled beneath her, not with fear she quickly realized but pure want.
He bit his lip as she ran the dagger down his chest, just short of breaking the skin. Her whimper hit him as he cupped her cheek, making her look at him before he assaulted the buckles of her armor.
He groaned as her breasts were freed, his hands cupping and kneading them gently as her head fell back and she sighed loudly. She growled as he roughly pinched her erect buds, grinding herself
roughly against him and chuckling as he moaned. His eyes flashed with desire as she licked the remaining precious liquid from her lips and brought the daggers blade to his flesh once more.
This time the skin opened, sticky red liquid began to run out, pooling on his chest and abdomen as some ran down his sides. She froze and gasped at the sight, his lips curled into a twisted grin
as she slowly bent and ran her tongue over his flesh. She lapped at the pools of his lifeforce beckoning her, demanding she take it as his fingers knotted in her hair and he was moaning.
He growled and yanked her hair as her teeth sank into his chest. His length poking against her thigh as she yelped into the bite and ground herself against him. Her hand slipped as she ran it
over him, leaving his side coated in blood as she gently filled herself with it. Her skin tingled as he whispered her name, her teeth only agreeing to leave the softness of him as his fingers slid into her leather bottoms, gripping
the bare flesh of her backside.