Vivienne

“Finally!”  Vivienne playfully hissed and started trying to remove the one partly rolled stocking from her calf before giving up in a huff of lustful frustration.  Leaning up on her elbows, Vivienne smiled at Faye. “A little help?”

-More of a chance to get my hands on you?-  Faye thought to herself and nodded to Vivienne.  Taking the opportunity to start over, Faye let her hands crawl from the top of Vivienne’s thigh back to the rolled garment. “Mmm..” Faye kissed Vivienne’s calf as it was exposed. “..velvety..” Faye murmured and then pressed her alcohol stained bra against Vivienne’s leg. “So god damned sexy..”  With a quick tug, Faye tossed the nylon across the room where it landed on the door knob.

Feeling the second clasp go free, Vivienne playfully jolted her leg so that Faye couldn’t quite get a grip on the top of her stocking. “I thought vampires were supposed to be fast.”  Vivienne commented calmly with a wide grin on her face.

“Fuck you.”  Faye laughed and finally caught Vivienne’s leg. “Now I should leave it on….in fact…”  Faye grabbed the bottle and decided to make Vivienne’s lingerie match hers.  Drizzling the blood-peach mixture from toe to thigh, Faye admired her handiwork. “Now just a little of this…”  Faye leaned over and pierced her fangs through the tan stained nylon and into Vivienne’s leg, where blood flowed and mixed gingerly with alcohol that Faye hurriedly captured in her mouth.  When Faye had  gathered a reasonable amount, the half-Korean vampire quickly lashed across the holes to close them.

Honing in on the quick snippet from her lovely wife, Vivienne nodded and winked. “Indeed…Mmm, clever use of that word.”   Before Vivienne could sexually taunt her bride further, her leg was awash with the tasty spirit and bitten into.  Throwing herself back on the mattress, Vivienne swore her vision exploded with a myriad of star-like bursts as Faye’s fangs penetrated her flesh once more. “Oui, oui, mon amour... comment la douleur est-elle si... agréable ? Plus... oui... c'est... ça…”  Vivienne jabbered almost incoherently as she writhed happily on the bed.

Listening to Vivienne sputter words in French sent tingles of heat down Faye’s spine, urging her to finish what she’d started by drawing her lover’s blood into a tiny pool in her mouth.  Purring lightly as Vivienne wiggled in delight, Faye extended a single fingernail into one of her razor cat-like claws and cut away both Vivienne’s garter and her panties, exposing her delicate softness to the air.  Overwhelmed with Vivienne’s dizzying essence, Faye sat still for a couple seconds while she boiled over inside and her own skin broke out in her hallmark thin tigress stripes.  Barely able to contain herself, Faye dipped her middle finger through the entrance of Vivienne’s femininity and waited until she felt the digit would be heavily glossed.

“What are you do…”  Vivienne had begun to ask when she registered that her underwear had been cut away and a second later Faye’s lengthy finger had delved inside and carefully stretched the walls of her body until Vivienne surrendered her wet essence. “...ooing…Ohhhhh…”  Vivienne mewled happily and giggled in her newfound bliss. 

Tingles within Faye’s body morphed into outright shaking when she wiggled her finger free from Vivienne’s wet heat.  Desperate to have the love of her life drenched on her tongue, Faye quickly shoved her saturated finger in her mouth and mixed the contents of all three.  Satisfied with the outcome, Faye popped her finger free and internally growled as she pawed her way up the length of Vivienne’s body. -Only one thing stands in my way.-  Faye devilishly thought, and clutched Vivienne’s bra.  With one simple pull, the lace sheared away and Vivienne’s plump breasts burst free.

When the last vestiges of her underwear had been ripped away and her gentle globes exposed to the air, Vivienne arched her back and pressed herself into Faye’s warm hands.  Spikes of pleasure ached from the three bites and in conjunction with Faye’s fingers pinching her rose colored nipples, Vivienne emitted a shallow cry of joy.  Immediately after the sexy whimper left her mouth, Vivienne had Faye’s lips locked to her own.  Absorbing the bittersweet concoction that had been poured into her through the embrace, Vivienne darted her eager tongue to meet Faye’s and danced tiny circles until she’d cleaned every drop of the carnal taste and consumed it for herself.  Throwing her arms to hold Faye to her bare skin, Vivienne rolled the couple over until she was atop of her Korean goddess. “Mm…Mon…ammmour…”  Vivienne purred and licked Faye’s neck. “...I’ll say it again…so you understand…”  Vivienne nipped and sucked on her lover's ear lobe, “...How is pain, so damned pleasant?”

Glad to relinquish control, Faye extended her nails so she could lightly rake them over Vivienne’s bare and aroused skin. “I…oh lord of mercy..” Faye exclaimed as her ear was fondled, “..I wish the hell I knew…”  Faye gasped as she was rolled to her side and her own bra was torn away with little fanfare, so that her own hardened nipples pressed teasingly into Vivienne’s.  Racing her hands down the length of Vivienne’s spine, Faye squeezed her wife’s ass. “...Oh yes, still mine.”  Faye leaned up and kissed Vivienne’s ear and whispered, “Now I don’t have to trick you into giving up bl…ood…”  Faye expressed candidly and blew a warm breath into Vivienne.

Panties.  Vivienne knew the last barrier was still in place and desperately needed to be removed. “You.”  Vivienne flirted with her light French accent, “Pink haired seductress…” Swift as her fingers allowed, Vivienne pulled the bows on both sides of Faye’s hips and yanked her underwear free then dangled the wet garment just above Faye’s nose. “...You..aren’t a tease anymore, now we are both naked.”

“Uh…”  Faye reached down and snapped the elastic on the half torn stocking. “...not quite.”  Faye flicked her claw and released Vivienne’s other thigh from its hosiery bond. “...Now..we are.” Faye stole another quick kiss from Vivienne.

Without the lace barrier of Faye’s bra between them, the rich and heavy scent of peaches mixed with a hint of metal from the cognac reached Vivienne. “Oh mon morceau savoureux... Mmm... Que dois-je faire?” Vivienne teased and rattled off slowly.  Already in motion, Vivienne didn’t wait for Faye to answer the cute question.  Sliding one of her arms behind Faye, Vivienne pulled the couple into a sexy sitting position and made herself at home in Faye’s lap.  Palming Faye’s slick cognac wet rounds one at a time, Vivienne bent over and kiss-licked the strong alcohol flavor from both of Faye’s sweetly curved tits. Blowing lightly over the areas that she’d just cleaned with her tongue, Vivienne witnessed Faye’s nipples stiffen into tiny pebbles of hardness.  Swirling her tongue in smaller concentric circles between Faye’s stiff yet rosy crests, Vivienne captured each nipple and tugged them gently with her lips before letting each one go with a little ‘pop’.

“T-t-tasty m-m-m-morsel?” Faye found herself trying to translate through the tantalizing kisses Vivienne trailed along her breasts. “Ahhhh..ohh…Viv…I-I-I..think you know what….”  Faye drew in a heavy breath when the smooth pulls on her heated buds added four little blissful stings.  Both of Faye’s hands clamped around Vivienne’s braided head and held her firmly in place as a quick string of convulsions jerked her body.