Chapter 21: Giving me Alms…
(Tesslia’s POV)
As we continued to trib, I couldn’t help but to stare at Mistresses wonderful and bouncing breasts. At most, I have only ever touched her sex. I didn’t know if I would be allowed to touch such… oddly tantalizing looking mountains.
Karlena: “S-staring so much… Did you n-not expect me to notice?” She said with a slight struggle, continuing to work her hips, but with a seductive smile on her pretty face.
Thankfully, my hands, which were just lazily off to my sides, were picked up by Mistress. She then pressed my slender hands against her breasts, and I started to squeeze them.
Tesslia: “…”
I have a pair of these myself, so why do her breasts feel so much better to touch? As I touched them, my soft gropes brought out subtle moans from the woman.
Her nipples were hard and… stupidly like something I read from a silly lesbian smut novel, I feel like they could easily cut diamonds…
Each fondle of her breasts, and every time my thumbs rolled her almost swollen nipples, the faster she tribbed with me, and the more pleasure we both felt.
I was currently very much enjoying myself. Originally, I was fully prepared to be some super abused sex slave. But… Karlena, perhaps I am just too good.
Her pets were boring as all hell, while I was not only new, but was like her. From how ignorant she is of sex, I have to assume that vampires do not have sexual relations at all.
If they did, Mistress wouldn’t be having the time of her life right now. And, yes. I see it in her eyes. The more I give her pleasure, the more she wants me.
The more she will want to absolutely monopolize me. I see it fully, without a filter. Slowly, I am being seen in a different light by Karlena. Her eyes were showing a deep, almost evil yearning.
Karlena is a yandere, that much I can say for sure. Now… the thing that I am really worried about… is my health.
As for Mistress, she’ll just fall more and more in love with me, just as I am doing as well. Nothing to worry about on that front.
Just as long as I stay with her, as I do not run away or even attempt to, Karlena should treat me quite well. I just have to hope that she won’t fuck me to death before I can actually be healed; you see…
Karlena: “Tesslia… oh, Tesslia~!” She moaned.
Squirt!
Was this fucking magic? Syncing up orgasms should be basically impossible… And yet, I had came at the same exact time as Mistress, countless times already. She came once more, and it was clearly a heavy one this time, with her falling down onto to me.
Tesslia: “…”
Karlena: “…”
In this room of hers, the only sounds present were our pants and gasps of breath. The room smelled completely of sex, and the bed was soaked completely. With so much squirting, both Karlena and I were wet all over as well.
Jesus… I might need to get baptized to clean away all of these love juices. The funny thing is… I have no idea whose love juice was whose.
Shit… I had gone too far this time, and I could feel myself passing out once more. I’ve been saying this a lot, but hopefully it is just due to the sex, and not me royally screwing my health up further…