TriNcess

  light breathpy, impact py, and some blood, cause you know, vampire. I think that's it?

  [colpse]

  Oh gods, hells, and saints. Drusil sinking her fangs into my neck is such a rush of euphoria. All the previous nips were nothing compared to this. I'd probably sink into the bath if she wasn't holding me. Time seems to stretch to an eternity as we just remain here, in the bliss of the moment.

  I knew what I was doing was dangerous, but something in me loves it. Something just wants me to drive Drusil insane until the predator in her breaks loose. To be ravished by that beast. Maybe it's because I could tell how much Drusil had been holding back. Maybe it was just because I was afraid of being alone and I needed this comfort and connection. Maybe I was just horny.

  No matter what, I know teasing Drusil all this time I've been around her hasn't been fair if I was about to tell her to stop midway. I wasn't scared of being strung along even if she had other lovers. Whatever her familiars were to her, this is the first affection I can remember, and I'm sure I could surrender everything and not regret it.

  Despite being almost fully overwhelmed by the rush that came with her bite, I'm still managing. I don't want this to just be a stopgap. I need more now. I refuse to just ride this out and have us both longing for more ter.

  Finally managing to extract myself from Drusil's embrace, we're both panting, and she looks so desperate to continue that I almost feel bad. Almost.

  With a gulp, I manage to find my voice and pce my hand over her heart.

  "It's okay. I wanted this. So long as I recover, you can have a few hours of fun."

  Drusil cocks an eyebrow and returns a pyful grin.

  "You think I'll be done in a few hours? After weeks of waiting? Precious. We'll need far more time than that. Let's see how you behave while I fuck your mind away; how does that sound?"

  With her st words practically becoming a growl, she isn't hesitating a moment. Within a few seconds I'd gone from being seated to thrown onto my back on the ground, one of her hands roaming across my body, scratching and teasing my ass and thighs while the other roughly pulls my hair as she kisses me deeply.

  She's constantly biting my lips, only to immediately follow her pyful nips with sending her tongue deep into my mouth. Exploring, wrestling, and taming my mouth as if she's trying to make it her own. To show who owns me. Fuuuck.

  Every movement and action has a mix of sheer bestial lust and intense possessiveness. My mouth? Hers. My legs? Hers. Every part of me is cimed more and more as Drusil overwhelms me and marks every part of me she can get her hands on.

  I'm left panting and flushed on the floor, trying to force my legs together to hide my neediness as she pulls away from the kiss, licking her lips hungrily as she looks down on me. Oh, that look is worrying. That's a whole new level of excitement.

  Drusil leans in and begins to lick, kiss, and bite me from ear to neck to the soft peak of my breasts, biting my nipples with enthusiasm as she elicits a moan from me. Trying to control my unsteady breaths as she smirks at me and sps the breasts she just kissed and bit, hard, is just pushing her on. Her smirk turns into a grin as she looks at me, undoubtedly noticing that despite my whimpering, I'm downright begging for more.

  Following up once more, then twice, and more, giving both breasts attention as they quickly begin to practically glow red, the warmth and pain making my core muscles tighten with need as she turns me into a writhing mess.

  Taking the hand that had spent all this time teasing my ass and legs further up—oh—there's a flood of embarrassment and need as I can only imagine how much I've practically flooded the floor by now. Drusil grabs me by the jaw and drags me in for another deep kiss as her hand starts teasing and taunting my pussy. Oh Hells, just fuck me already.

  She separates our lips and puts hers to my ear, licking it and sending shivers through me as she whispers with a tone that's both seductive and taunting.

  "I wanted to degrade you. Make you nothing but a begging pet. But did you like all that? Being marked and treated like a toy? Having your pretty little tits beaten and bitten by me? Moaning and whimpering like the little slut you are~?"

  I can't hide the smile, biting my lips in need and embarrassment as I shake my head and try to deny the cim, all while trying to just shift my hips a little. Just a little bit lower and the teasing would turn into something so much better.

  Yet. Drusil continues to avoid what I want and keeps teasing me. Gently flicking my clit. Running a finger along my swollen and soaked pussy, just gently enough to not give any respite. All while taunting me with that low, sultry voice.

  "Come on, little succubus. We both know what you want. I treated you like a pything, and you're already soooo wet. Do you not want more? I thought you wanted me to take you. Admit what you are and what you want, and I'll give you juuuust what you need. Just be honest~"

  I'm struggling not to lose my mind here, but I don't wanna be a brat. Not today anyway. I need this so badly that lying just doesn't feel possible. Easier to just give in. Yeah. It's pretty obvious what we're into and that we're compatible. Let's just try and keep the need and desire out of my voice.

  "P-please. T-tame me. Make me your slutty succubus. Teach me how succubi work, mi-mistress."

  Without an ounce of hesitation, her fingers plunge deep into my pussy, making me moan with such ecstasy they probably heard it back in my old world. No soundproofing is stopping that volume. Drusil is smiling like a madwoman as I come instantly, simply from being teased a little too long.

  "Oh, I knew you'd be sensitive, my pet, but this? This is just wonderful."

  My legs shudder as my back arches as an unceasing wave of pleasure overwhelms me. Drusil's hand runs her nails, talons really, along my back, leaving faint scratches as I come down from my euphoria. Oh fuck, that was--

  "Here's the lesson you were begging for, slut~"

  She starts teasing me again, leaving hickeys and biting everywhere she can. She focuses on my sensitive breasts as her hand continues to send me over the edge. The hand that was running nails down my back makes its way upwards, finally reaching my throat.

  Looking into the eyes of this predator, I can see my own lust-addled smile reflected back and broaden as she starts choking me, overwhelming my senses yet again.

  With a lust-filled growl and her eyes staring directly into mine, she asks, "Did you like feeling good, slut?"

  I nod and whimper.

  "Good. Now, if you liked that, you have to be a good little pet and put the rest of your body to use, isn't that right? Now I won't let you cum unless you pleasure me enough. Understood?"

  I think I managed to nod again with a lot of whimpering. It's not entirely clear with the constant desire, pleasure, and ck of air. Oh well, my hands still work.

  Desperate for more of her attention, I start trying to please her, even if the angle is a little off and it's been a while. But judging by the shuddering breath Drusil takes, it seems I'm a fast learner. There's also something to seeing that haughty face painted with lust and adoration. I wanna see just how flushed she can get.

  I speed up my hand as I keep grinding against Drusil's with a need to receive. My thoughts are getting blurry, and the ck of air is leaving me running on instinct. I'm so close. Just a little—

  Drusil pulls her hand back and uses the other to stop mine.

  "Don't you look at me like that, slut! Just do as your mistress says, be good and obedient, and you'll get what you need."

  With the pleasure having stopped and air returning, I have enough presence of mind to pout and have my doubts. Oh. No wait.

  Drusil climbs atop me, straddling me as she presses our bodies together, our pussies right against each other. Looking at me with eyes that might as well be fucking me, she leans in and slowly begins to grind. I'm already so close that these small movements are close to pushing me over the edge again, but she keeps avoiding that needed release.

  "Well? Don't you see that you should trust my decisions? You be a good girl, and I'll be sure to take care of my pet. Doesn't that sound nice?"

  "Y-yes, mistress!"

  "Good! Now let's keep going. We don't have long after all and I need to see how much I can break you."

  Without giving me time to respond, she quickly seals her lips as she cims my mouth again, all while beginning to scissor and grind in earnest, making us both shudder and cling to each other as we start cwing into one another as we share an intense orgasm.

  But unlike the previous times when she let me recover and started teasing me, she can't hold back anymore. Fuck. Oh gods yes.