Angel Vicky

~Bonsoir~

The Lady Victoria also lost herself in the heat of the moment. The pleasure Vail had given her was indescribable. Even though the Hygraces, The Order and Lord Spencer could never know what occurred between them here tonight, the ungodly noises that came out of her surely let the entirety of the inn and its residents know that Lady and Lord Griffiths had just made intense love. It was evident he had sent her to the heavens as she lay there panting and stared without blinking at the ceiling. With hair dishevelled and a few strands of curls over her eyes, she was hot and sweat dripped down her spine after her lover’s tango with her predator.

Her nerve endings were still tingling all over her body for quite some time after reaching peak pleasure courtesy of the vampire. Who could now constitute as her lover. Her throat felt sore from having screamed her lungs out. Her limbs trembled as the wave of euphoria had passed through them all. She never knew such a feeling even existed, being a reserved and respected lady of society and of a proper upbringing, she had never explored her own body for fear it was sinful and she would go to Hell. She was somewhat thankful she hadn’t done so as this encounter with Vail was so enlightening as if he had awoken her body to so many new sensations. All of which, she didn’t think we sinful to feel if it were between two people who actually cared about one another. She knew she cared about him quite a lot now. She could safely say that if Vail Hygrace were not in her life, she would sorely miss him. She didn’t think he was so much of a ‘Gal-Sneaker’ for a Lord such as he was, but at the same time she didn’t know exactly where she stood with him. Would she be his dirty little secret? A sordid affair of the flesh only?

He seemed to be left just as stunned as she when he removed himself from her torso. He seemed content enough to just lay there with her in post coital bliss. As he turned to her to speak, she caught his gaze with her blue orbs, she looked rather dreamily at him or perhaps she was just exhausted. She chuckled as he mentioned the mark he left on his neck, he could feel something tender there. She raised her eyebrows at him as if he had said something unbelievable. “For the sake of equality, I should be sucking your blood too!” She poked fun at him. “I hardly even bit you. I don’t even have fangs…” She teasingly responded before she absently minded trailed a fingertip across his bare chest in a circular motion as if toying with his body.

She turned on her side to face him fully and she rested her head gently on her upper arm and tucked it underneath the pillow. She sighed contentedly at Vail. “That was…truly amazing.” She smiled in her hazy sexually satisfied state. She still had a couple of hours yet before having to return to a state of imprisonment. She didn’t want to tear herself away from the vampire just yet. “You know…we still have time yet…you don’t have to go right away do you?” She fluttered those eyelashes his way, eyes full of innocence and shyness once more.

~Bonsoir~

Never had Lady Victoria laid with a man entirely naked before. The mere thought of it was unthinkable and sinful to any who would stumble across their antics. And the first time she did lie with a naked male, it wasn’t even with a human male. Perhaps now she found human men to be less than interesting, the mystery and intrigue had completely taken her in. In her eyes, any other male else would pale in comparison to Lord Hygrace. Even if he did sink those fangs into her flesh and cause her pain, he was at least as gentle as he could be with her. She grinned as Vail gave her an amused smile at her admittance, she liked having some control over him, even if it was only mental. She’d never heard of a human having any mental power over a vampire from her father’s journals, but vampire-human couples must exist somewhere across the globe, surely?

As he resumed kissing her sweet lips, her saliva built up between their mouths and she couldn’t help but lick at his lips sensually as if she needed more. She fell into his kiss and before she realised, he was on top of her. She felt her core throb for him, her hormones primed her for male entry, Vail would surely smell that bittersweet nectar of hers. She didn’t know she could be so alluring to the vampire who had tried his best to keep this purely business between them, but it seemed even he succumbed to that lustful sin of temptation. She wrapped her arms around his waist and latched onto his body.

Even though she loved the power game they played, she was wiling to let him take the lead role in their intimate encounter. She bit her lower lip as his fingers trailed up her arms and even let out an excited whimper as his hands pressed hers down into the mattress. She had never been in this situation before and she wasn’t sure what to expect or what to do but she was willing to let him have his way with her, he seemed to know exactly what he wanted now. Her. And she loved that feeling. She had never felt desired like this, wanted or maybe even needed? Either way, she didn’t want this moment to ever end.

As he traced his lips down her neck, she positively tingled with delight. Feeling skin on skin, his heart thumping in his chest. A heart she didn’t think vampires had. “Vail…” A whispered moan escaped her lips as his fang cut her skin slightly. She knew it would send him over the edge of temptation just as much as his every touch threatened to send her to madness. She couldn’t take the want anymore. It was if she needed him now rather than wanted him. That was when she lost control over herself and her tongue found his neck, she lapped at his skin and then took his flesh between her teeth and nipped at him, leaving a reddened mark where she had sucked his flesh.

She knew she was playing with fire. It was too late for she had already been lit alight with a fire burning deep inside for the Hygrace heir. Her hands slowly and firmly slid up his back and felt the muscles tense and shift under her touch. He was well toned for a solitary man. She really had to wonder why no female vampire had already captured his heart yet and what she had done to entice him apart from offer her blood to him. She was flattered her admired her form so up close and personal. Her breathing quickened, causing her modest bosom to rise and fall rapidly in anticipation of his joining his body with hers in the sweet agony of entangled love making.

~Bonsoir~

No worries. Next weekend is pretty busy for me then my studies start back up again next week so will have less posting time.

~Bonsoir~

Victoria’s gut instinct was right, her idea worked, it made Vail want more of her instead of dressing and taking his leave, he stayed. She saw how his eyes were captivated the moment she licked the blood off her fingers. It wasn’t long after he literally pounced her without even so much of a word. She practically squealed with delighted surprise as his lips latched onto hers so feverously. She had no idea the inner turmoil he was having regarding falling for her despite knowing the risks. She just wanted his attention, it was the only thing she had to look forward to. Otherwise she would be completely alone. She enjoyed feeling his lips upon hers.

She was almost sad that he pulled back the first time, but she had to come up for air too. She grinned when he commented that she was trouble. “I know…” She gazed at him mere moments before he dived in again and she ran her hands up his bare spine. She gasped again as he pulled back for a second time. She blushed when he suspected she liked having power over him. She couldn’t deny that she liked knowing she could drive him crazy. “I do..” She repeated his own answer. Her hand then gently caressed his cheek as her eyes twinkled in the dimly lit room where only flickering flames crackled in the quiet rural countryside inn.

So they both admitted they liked the power game over each other. She was excited by it purely because she was a human having power over a vampire. Not many humans could wield such a power. This alliance with him would serve her well. She told herself she was only using him in the beginning for protection. However, the dynamics had changed. She wanted to see him for the sake of spending time with the man she’d grown fond of over the weeks. She just wanted him to want her for her mind and body. Whether he wanted her blood or not was no longer her worry. She just hoped he liked her more than just as his prey. Otherwise, what was the point of even fooling herself?

The charming, captivating and graceful vampire had caught her eye from the get-go. Those hazel eyes behind the mask. Eyes that told her there was something more to this man that met he eye. A deep wise and thoughtful individual. She wanted to dance with him as much as she could, it gave her true enjoyment at the ball. She hadn’t danced with his equal yet and believed she would never. He still owed her another dance.

~Bonsoir~

Lady Victoria definitely preferred the sensual prelude to the vampiric feed, herself. As he leaned over her more, she took in a deep exhale, she felt her chest rise and fall more rapidly. She was closer than he’d ever been before. Though she knew it were inevitable that he would soon sink those fangs into her flesh for the taste of her sweet blood he found himself already addicted to, she was still nervous in the build up to it. She knew what was coming, she just anticipated how.

As Vail expressed that he liked the power over her, her beating heart skipped a beat. She had her suspicions but hearing him confirm it with his own voice, sent shivers down her spine. She liked that he liked it. She liked it a little too much. Especially when he trailed his fingers up her chest, which caused a small moan to escape her lips. She almost covered her mouth in embarrassment, but she had a feeling he would like her reaction to his touch. He seemed to enjoy watching her every twitch and facial expression in response to his puppetry over her body.

When his tongue lapped over her modest bosom, she almost trembled but she exhaled another moan of excitement. Each lap caused her to grasp at his waist and dig her long nails into his flesh. Her other hand gripped the bed cover beneath her. She let him lick her wherever he wanted to. He took his time with her though this evening. Perhaps he wanted to indulge in her while he still could. Like savouring a fine rare wine before it ran in. His teeth finally sank in without much warning, which made her flinch slightly, hiss upon feeling the pain and contort her body. As she didn’t have anything restraining her, she clung onto him, causing her entire lower body to firmly press against his as he fed on her blood. How he held her by her hips helped her to feel secure and stop her from flighting at the pain. The pain soon subsided though as that first break of skin occurred. The pain only returned when he pulled his fangs out of her bust.

But what they never had was an aftermath sensual session. After his feed, he had no reason to stay. However tonight, she’d give him a reason to stay longer. What she did next even surprised her. She didn’t plan on it, she only felt the urge to do it. As Vail sat up exhaling with satisfaction, she let her hand reach over to her the puncture wound and felt where the holes were. Instead of holding her hand over it, she pushed down to make it bleed onto her hand. She then brought that hand to her lips and she smeared her blood over her mouth and licked it off her hand. Now her tongue would smell and taste of her sweet nectar for Vail’s further enjoyment. It was like she was daring him, provoking him further to gauge more sensual behaviour from him.

~Bonsoir~

It was endearing to here him say that he would rather get hurt than her. There was a protectiveness there that she could sense. It made her feel even warmer toward the vampire. The fact he may have wanted to shield her from injury with his own body had definitely swayed her opinion of him more highly. She did suppose he could take it rather than she could. A fatality for her was but a scratch for him. Although he could take injuries better than humans, didn’t meant it did not warrant concern. She still cared if he were to even be grazed. Especially because of her. She blamed herself for his scars. “It still doesn’t stop me from caring that you get hurt, especially because of me.” She sighed as he removed his boots.

This relationship was now crossing the borders of being purely predator-prey. They now conversed as friends would do so. They talked on a deeper level. Yet there were things she could discuss with him that she couldn’t with any other human. Because he was special. She almost gasped when he removed his trousers. She didn’t know quite where to look but couldn’t stop glanced at him and his well-endowed features. As he informed her that they were now equal, a small mischievous grin formed on her lips and a light chuckle escaped her lips. “It appears so, Lord Griffiths.” She couldn’t believe how comfortable she was laying naked right in front of him.

Lady Crest trembled in his mere presence as he joined her on the bed. Suddenly she felt nervous around him. This was the first time she had even seen a man naked for that matter. She knew he looked at her like a piece of meat sometimes, hungry for her blood but tonight it seemed different. He pulled her in close to him, shin on skin, it was quite the rush. She let out a long drawn out exhale of hot breath as her eyes gazed into his. His fingers caused her body to flinch, unused to being touched in such a sensual way. She even flexed the muscles that his finger trailed over. As he leaned over her, she felt herself drawn to him more as her arousal reached new heights, he’d be able to smell the bitter sweetness of her natural scent.

Then he did something that made her wonder if he was truly happy in this moment, with his soft sigh. Something he’d never done before in her presence. It gauged confidence within her to teach out with her arm and it gently rested on his waist before slowly trailing up the side of his torso. She, too, intended to make the most of this evening before having to go back The Order’s clutches. Who knows what they will subject her to next, if they ever caught her sneaking out tonight then it would spell the end of her being able to meet Vail ever again. Never to feel his tender caress or his gentle tongue against her skin. It seemed he was enjoying her a little more than he cared to maybe admit. If he were only here to feed on her, then he needn’t take the time to sweep his hands over her. She wondered which part of her body he would choose to bite on next.

In her nervousness, she had a fully flushed face and blood had rushed to the more intimate areas of her body in her arousal of him. “Do you…like having this power over me?” She dared to poke at his inner thoughts again. She hadn’t even had a glass of wine to make her say something so bold. But she eagerly anticipated his next move. This man was intoxicating, even when he wasn’t physically around her, he filled her thoughts with racy images. It had to be more than just his vampiric pheromones that had captivated her but himself as a whole, his personality, his mind. She couldn’t help but wonder if she were falling for Vail Hygrace. She was sure vampires had their own rules against falling for a human. It was rarely heard of according to her father, she had asked all these questions before. If Vail were truly to overstep the mark, it would be because he wanted to and he would have already been warned off her by his family. She would find out if he was a rule breaker soon enough.

- Fragmented - (dead; stay tuned for the next one!)

~Varia Crest~

Varia listened intently to Raphael’s words, they flowed from him like poetry with such refinement to him. She could hardly believe there were such gentleman left in society. At least not this side of the great pond anyway. She nodded thoughtfully as he explained that his brother wasn’t as flamboyant as he. As he directed her eyes to the woodwork and mouldings she almost gasped. “Such intricate woodwork…” It must have cost a pretty penny to build. So the birds were on a motion sensor, the minute he expressed he had fun with them when they were first put in, she smiled. “I’ll bet!” They looked incredibly fun to play with. That was the little girl in her that loved gadgets and artistic trinkets.

As he eyed the passionate couple, Varia could only sigh as she couldn’t imagine finding anyone here that could make her feel so carefree about the world and what society thought of her. She wasn’t that lucky.

As he extended his hand forth to her, she blinked. “Oh yes! Varia Crest. Pleasure to make your acquaintance.” She bowed politely to the gracious host then took his hand and lightly shook it. She didn’t have to be afraid of anything happening with him as he was a Reunited. “Of course, of course…I meant this week, silly me! It’s just so wonderful to be here in these scenic mountains, they are truly a sight to behold.” She articulated elegantly as she waved her hand gracefully.

Suddenly she felt someone’s hand touch her bare back, which startled her and caused a soft whimper from the sudden shock and the fact it tickled her fair snow white skin. She turned to see a blonde woman touching everyone she passed by. Varia found this to be curious and stared after the lady. But what caught her eye was her lovely canine companion, causing another gasp from her. “Oh how adorable!” Her face lit up with the brightest smile to show her pearly whites and perfect smile that people rarely saw in her nowadays. She couldn’t help but gush warmly at the service dog but at the same time frown because she could not pet the animal. Doggy cuddles were the best of all affection. Then again Varia had never felt the affection from a soulmate, which was apparently described as ‘euphoric’.

@Obscene Symphony

~Bonsoir~

Victoria knew very well that her proposal was indeed risqué. But like she had said to him, she wasn’t sure when she would be able to see him again, even though it was mostly for his benefit, she did actually enjoy seeing him. He challenged her mind in ways no other man had. Not to mention he was full of mystery for what he was. Getting to know him had been a pleasure, even their banter. Whenever she was alone, she always thought back to him, wondering what he was doing, what he was thinking.

He seemed taken aback by her declaration of inequality between the two. Yet he didn’t decline, he immediately removed his coat after she had tugged it. Was he a little too into this himself, more than he cared to admit? She had to but wonder…did he like the thought of them both being so close without any clothing between them? She knew she did. So as he began to unbutton his shirt, her heart began to race even more. She liked even more that he was obliging her request and considering her feelings. To think they had once exchanged heated debate and regarded one another with ambivalence. Here the two were, under the pretense of false names as a fake married couple. It made it all the more daring and exciting. Perhaps on some level she did feel like his call girl, he could have her when he so desired.

She could not help but admire his form as he removed his shirt and at the same time protested he never agreed to this. Then why was he humoring her request? Why did his gaze keep sweeping over her body? She liked that he continued to do so. Upon revealing his torso to her, she could see how well toned he was, but then she laid her eyes upon his wounded shoulder from the burns he sustained from his escape, she looked at it with empathy. She wanted to reach out to it and kiss it better but touching it would only be tender for him. However she did note that his bullet wound was completely gone. Any human would still have that scar and stitches. He was something else entirely, superhuman.

“A woman can but try, no?” she chuckled at Vail as he regarded her with his passing comment on her ‘plan’. “Although I am quite flattered you think me so clever. Alas no…it wasn’t my plan all along….I’m just making this up as I go…” She confessed, feeling the blood rush to her cheeks. “You…make me feel desired…in no other way any man has ever made me feel…and not just because you want my blood. You make me feel things I never even thought were possible! To actually care about a vampire…” There she said it. She admitted she cared about Vail Hygrace. Humans did not and could not care for their predators. Except she cared about what happened to him. Especially when he was hurt because of her. “I hate seeing you get hurt…” She revealed sadly as she gestured to his pink burn wound on his shoulder. She didn’t care what they did to her, they could tie her up, lock her away and drain her of every drop of blood if it meant Vail wasn’t harmed.

~Bonsoir~

Victoria shuddered as Vail trailed his hands slowly and sensuously up her waist and to her shoulder blades, his hands were not overly warm but not cold to the touch as she presumed a vampire would be. Perhaps there was some sense of them being alive as his own heart did beat to the drum of life. If he was hurt, does he not bleed the same as a human? He certainly didn’t seem the monster The Order painted him to be. Just as she had imagined, he had thoughts and feelings just the same as anyone else. Thoughts that provoked her sense of intelligence, feelings of desire for her blood that drew her ever closer to his embrace.

His sly smile pierced her soul and his whisper of assuming she preferred to be his rather than Spencer’s, sent a shiver down her spine. “All yours…” She thought of the notion and she whispered in return. Knowing that he wanted her all to himself was stimulating in itself and made her very knees weaken all the more. The moment he said he would like to have her right now, made her heart leap into her throat. It wasn’t the bite she craved, it was his tongue upon her soft flesh. When he called her Lady Griffiths though, it surprised her but it made her giggle that he caught onto that she pretended to be his wife and he didn’t even protest it. But when he reached for her hand on his chest and gave it his tender kiss, that was the nail in the coffin for her. She gasped at his sudden affection and sweet nature toward her.

Unable to resist his vampiric charm, her pupils dilated, and she found herself following Vail’s every movement, which led her directly to the bed where she did as instructed by the guidance of his hand. She laid down across the simply bedding. It was comfy enough to lay on. The covers were thick with down feathers as were the pillows. The wooden frame creaked slightly from her weight as it was aging quite well and the inn couldn’t afford a newer bed just yet, but with her generous tip they could overhaul the entire tavern.

As he joined her, she then mused and cast a smirk his way. “You have all your clothes on….whereas I have none. I hardly call that fair…” Her eyes looked up into his with a hint of mischief as her heart raced so fast within her chest. It was then she grasped at his coat tail and tugged it toward her.

~Bonsoir~

On some level Vail was right, it was only a matter of time before the Wynters attacked the Hygrace clan as well. The way he mentioned the word ‘us’ made her feel not so alone in this endeavour. She surmised they were both in this together after forming this dangerous pact. She knew it was dangerous, yet she did it anyway. However, it seemed it formed a sort of alliance between the two. Perhaps even a bond.

Her question seemed to take him aback with some surprise. This amused her seeing his toothy grin. Whenever he flashed his rare smile at her, she liked it. It suited him rather nicely. It softened his features. And the way his eyes swept up and down her visage, caused her to tremble with excitement. As he reclaimed her gaze to explain his standing, she smiled up at him, water welling up in her tears. The way he spoke to her like he actually valued her as a person. It touched her deeply.

“You..think that highly of me?” She never knew a vampire could think that way about a human. Weren’t they looked down upon as inferior to them? As his finger traced the curve of her hip, she bit her lower lip and clenched her fists to stop herself from feeling faint from the sensation. He made her feel such things nobody ever had. She did exhale rather deeply as he complimented her further and said she was smart and capable who deserved more than what life had dealt her. She really didn’t feel she deserved much better than fate’s hand, this was the life she was born into.

“Then…what do I deserve, Lord Griffiths?” She couldn’t stop her hand from reaching up to his chest to rest on it. It felt firm and toned. She began to feel the chill against her skin. If he wasn’t going to feed, she would have to grab her cloak or get into the fireplace. “A lifetime of servitude to you instead of a Wynter?” It didn’t matter who fed on her blood, her fate was the same. The only thing she hadn’t counted on was actually coming to care about her predator.