Post by ARCADIA H. DRAGOMIR on Nov 23, 2013 8:32:48 GMT
BLACK NIGHT, DARK SKY
the devils cry There weren't many things better than a kiss with someone special including blood. Seeing as it was her food and one of the things she craved most—second only to the thing she was currently kissing—it made for quite the exciting addition. For the first time in a long time she actually felt fulfilled. She didn't feel lonely, she didn't feel hopeless, or alienated or any other bad things that is a primary result of being a vampire—no. The only thing she felt was satisfaction and affection. Would it have been possible if Leanna wasn't a very specific type of person? Of course. High and mighty and posh the vampiress was guaranteed to be picky when it came down to this. Arcadia wanted to do it aga— And that's exactly what happened. You could see by the slight widening of her eyes that she didn't expect Leanna to reciprocate it in that manner. Admittedly, she thought she'd be puzzled and question why she did that, maybe she'd even have trouble bearing the thought of kissing somebody like Arcadia. But she didn't—she even verbalized her desire to continue before pressing those perfect lips against her own. She got her wish faster than she expected she would have—to have the kiss taken to such a mutual level. The blonde found herself moaning slightly into this one as she felt her senses consumed as she became more and more indulgent. With continued indulgence and thus continued building of affection and her sense of yearning, she parted her lips a little. At first it was only shallowly, as though to test if Leanna wanted to incorporate something of this nature into the cherishable moment, but she poked at Leanna's tongue with her own—it was as though she were asking permission. If a French kiss was what they desired then it seemed that was what they were going to get. Arms still holding Leanna in that embrace, she ran her fingers through those extensive white locks curtaining over her back. It seemed that she got what she wanted—she got her Leanna back, which if you think about it is the exact opposite of what she came here to do today. |
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