The first bite was just above her left nipple, and she cried out. The wonderful, brutal mouth
left her breast, and she heard her lover say,
"Shut up."
 Then
it was as if her vocal chords had frozen; she could no more make a sound than she could fly away.
The kisses resumed, this time on her inner thigh, her tenderest place. The bite, ah, the pain,
the sweetness. Reyna was just teasing her, taking surface bites, not taking the large blood vessels.
Hands spread her legs even wider and a warm tongue flicked her clitoris, teased it out of hiding.
Lips formed around it and sucked, sucked until she was writhing and choking on the command that
gagged her, and then just as she was coming the teeth came down on her. Oh no, not there, oh
no, oh yes, do it, do it ohhh...
The wave of her orgasm subsided as she strained against the cloth binding her wrists, and then
she relaxed, panting, not caring about the rough bark under her any longer. Reyna's nails traveled
up her body, those nails that had grown thick and hard and curved wince her change, and Val gasped,
sucking in her stomach. The sensation changed from a light scratching to painful gouging
and she thrashed, trying to find purchase with her dangling heels and failing. The pain started
to arouse her again, in that terrible, twisted way it always did. She felt a denim-covered knee
between her thighs and pressed against it, desperately.
There was a sound of a zipper coming down; Reyna straddled her bare thigh and ground herself
into Val's hip. One hand got a purchase in the shoulder-length dark hair that she had forbidden
Val to cut short; it felt too good to grab it and force her head back in order to gain access
to that tanned throat. The other hand took Val's face by the chin and turned it to receive her
kiss. It tasted of blood; the tang covered her lips and chin as Val quested with her tongue.
The lips moved to her neck and she felt Reyna's hips buck against her, harder, harder, then a
long shove that pressed her brutally into the conifer at her back. Still expecting the violation
at her carotid, she turned her head farther and arched her neck, but then Reyna backed off and
let go of her, physically and mentally. Reyna rubbed at her face as she carefully zipped her
jeans over her still-sensitive genitals, suddenly exhausted. She realised that she'd only had
about three hours of sleep, and the sun was burning overhead. She was sated, though, from other
throats;
- "You've earned that privilege forever." The vampire swept her lover into her arms again and
set off down the path. "You know," she added. "if you stopped loving me, I'd be devastated. This
leash has two ends." "I know," said Val. It seemed the sensible thing to admit it........
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