Nataschia and I lived with Sun for a while, learning to live in luxury was something we did with pleasure. We were not used to others doing something for us. Sunshine asked nothing from Nat, and the only thing she asked of me was to feed from me.
One day, she had called me to her chambers and was wearing far less than usual. I found that I was not shocked, but curious. I had never seen another nude body, female or male, besides my own and Nat's. Hers only because I'd helped get her corsets on once in a while. All Sun had on was a robe and shoes. I won't hesitate to say I was imagining what was under the robe, and at the same time, admiring the shoes. She always had such exquisite taste in clothing, shoes especially.
She tapped her perfectly done nails on the nightstand as she watched me admiring her. I looked up to her face and saw her in a whole new light. Without needing to be asked, I walked toward her, sitting on the edge of the bed. I tilted my head as I always did, moving my hair carefully from my neck, letting a finger trail down.
Instead of sitting up and bringing her fangs to my neck as she always did, she ran a nail along the side of my thigh. This made me look up at her with an arched brow. She sat up and pulled me to her. I shivered, not knowing what was to happen, but strangely excited. I caught a glimpse of the tip of one of her fangs before she moved in and kissed me. My eyes went wide, a gasp leaving my mouth just before her mouth closed over mine. After a moment, I let all inhibitions go and sank into the kiss, following her lead.
Her hands moved over my arms, back and neck. I knew she was taking things slower than she might any other time. I felt her tension and lust as she held back for my sake. Not knowing why she took such great care for my feelings, I was grateful. These things I was feeling...I still question if they were her feeling the tension or lust or if it was actually me.
She pulled away from the kiss and I shocked myself when I let out a small whimper. I brought my hand up to cover my mouth. She just smiled, apparently amused by my innocence. My eyes followed her hands as they moved to my bodice as she unlaced it. My breathing getting heavier, the unknown of what was to happen exciting me. I tried to keep my body calm, knowing that only dirty women got excited like this. As she seemed to read my mind or my body, she shook her head and told me that it was alright to like the things I was feeling.
As she finished with the lacing on the bodice, she pushed it off my shoulders and smoothed her hands over my soft skin and I shivered, feeling the cool air over my now heated flesh. I closed my eyes and she leaned in, licking along my now exposed collarbone before sinking her fangs in just below it. I let out a moan and grabbed my skirts. As she drank, she pushed my bodice the rest of the way from me and her hands roamed over my breasts. Closing my eyes, I felt an unfamiliar tingling and wetness between my legs.
She pulled her fangs from me and licked the wound, ever careful not to scar me. She pushed me gently back against the bed and moved to the floor, lifting my skirts and making quick work of removing my underclothes.
Sunshine opened my eyes to all the pleasures a woman could give another that day.
One day, she had called me to her chambers and was wearing far less than usual. I found that I was not shocked, but curious. I had never seen another nude body, female or male, besides my own and Nat's. Hers only because I'd helped get her corsets on once in a while. All Sun had on was a robe and shoes. I won't hesitate to say I was imagining what was under the robe, and at the same time, admiring the shoes. She always had such exquisite taste in clothing, shoes especially.
She tapped her perfectly done nails on the nightstand as she watched me admiring her. I looked up to her face and saw her in a whole new light. Without needing to be asked, I walked toward her, sitting on the edge of the bed. I tilted my head as I always did, moving my hair carefully from my neck, letting a finger trail down.
Instead of sitting up and bringing her fangs to my neck as she always did, she ran a nail along the side of my thigh. This made me look up at her with an arched brow. She sat up and pulled me to her. I shivered, not knowing what was to happen, but strangely excited. I caught a glimpse of the tip of one of her fangs before she moved in and kissed me. My eyes went wide, a gasp leaving my mouth just before her mouth closed over mine. After a moment, I let all inhibitions go and sank into the kiss, following her lead.
Her hands moved over my arms, back and neck. I knew she was taking things slower than she might any other time. I felt her tension and lust as she held back for my sake. Not knowing why she took such great care for my feelings, I was grateful. These things I was feeling...I still question if they were her feeling the tension or lust or if it was actually me.
She pulled away from the kiss and I shocked myself when I let out a small whimper. I brought my hand up to cover my mouth. She just smiled, apparently amused by my innocence. My eyes followed her hands as they moved to my bodice as she unlaced it. My breathing getting heavier, the unknown of what was to happen exciting me. I tried to keep my body calm, knowing that only dirty women got excited like this. As she seemed to read my mind or my body, she shook her head and told me that it was alright to like the things I was feeling.
As she finished with the lacing on the bodice, she pushed it off my shoulders and smoothed her hands over my soft skin and I shivered, feeling the cool air over my now heated flesh. I closed my eyes and she leaned in, licking along my now exposed collarbone before sinking her fangs in just below it. I let out a moan and grabbed my skirts. As she drank, she pushed my bodice the rest of the way from me and her hands roamed over my breasts. Closing my eyes, I felt an unfamiliar tingling and wetness between my legs.
She pulled her fangs from me and licked the wound, ever careful not to scar me. She pushed me gently back against the bed and moved to the floor, lifting my skirts and making quick work of removing my underclothes.
Sunshine opened my eyes to all the pleasures a woman could give another that day.