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Noble Vampire Cait x Maid fem reader
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You hadnât been working for Lady Kiramman for that long, but you felt as if the atmosphere was off. Something didnât feel right about her, or her massive house. Caitlyn herself was an anomaly as well. She was as beautiful as gossip had promised, but just as terrifying. She was incredibly strict too.
âExcuse me?â You turned around to find her examining the floor you just swept. âYes Lady Kiramman?â You bowed, already knowing what was about to come. âDo it over again. The dusting too.â She commanded, her tone sharp and cold. âYes Lady Kiramman, sorry.â You took the broom again to restart. âBe a good girl and do it correctly this time.â She left you alone with that warning, heels clicking against the floor.
There was one small thing that disturbed you most about your boss. Every night, one maid would make her way to Caitlynâs room. They always looked solemn and fearful, but Caitlyn would answer the door and pull them inside. The maid would come back to the service quarters in the early hours of the morning, looking like the life had been sucked from them.Â
You hadnât been summoned for one of these strange meetings with her until one evening. After dinner, you were washing the dishes when another maid came up to you. âUhmâŚâ she hesitated,Â
âItâs your turn tonight.â She said vaguely. âMy turn? My turn for what?â You dried off your hands on your apron and faced the other maid. âItâs your turn to take care of Lady Kiramman tonight.â The maid wouldnât make eye contact with you. A deep, fear settled in your stomach. So it was finally your turn.Â
Slowly, you made your way to her room, your mind racing with scenarios of what went on behind her doors. âJust do whatever she says.â were the instructions you received from other maids, but how was that meant to help you at all? You knocked on her bedroom door, and waited for her to answer. When she did, she was in a dark violet colored satin robe, with her hair swept over over shoulder. âAh, good evening. How may I help you?â She smiled eerily. Youâd never seen her in such a good mood. âI was told that it was my turn.â You said, unsure of what that really meant. Caitlynâs smile grew wider.
âSo it is. Please, come in.â Caitlyn opened the door wider, and you went inside, wincing as it creaked shut. Caitlyn sat at her vanity and looked over her shoulder at you expectantly. âLetâs start with something simple. Could you brush my hair?â She was being a lot kinder than normal. It was strange.
 You made your way over to her and took the hair oil from her table, putting a few drops into your hand before raking them through her hair. âGood girl.â Caitlyn praised, sighing softly. You took her hairbrush and began to slowly move it through her midnight blue hair.
âYouâre doing wonderfully.â She commented as you pampered her. âWhat comes next might be scary, but I know youâll be good.â She said, making you tense up. âDonât worry, it will come later.â Caitlyn assured you as if she could smell your fear.Â
Thatâs when you noticed. In the vanity mirror, was only your reflection. Not Caitlynâs. Surely, you were just going crazy. That, or it was a trick of the light because she was without a doubt sitting in front of you. Before you could process it any further, Caitlyn stood. âThank you.â She said, turning to face you. âMy, you are indeed a sight for sore eyes as they would say.â She caressed your cheek with one hand, the other snaking around your waist to pull you closer. Your heart leapt in your chest.
âDonât look at me like that darling, I wonât biteâŚyet.â She whispered, thumb crossing over your lips, pulling your bottom lip down teasingly. âI know I can be a bit harsh sometimes, but when it comes to you I canât help it. Youâre just too cute not to tease.â There was a strange hunger in her eyes, like she was about to devour you whole.
âWell, if thatâs everything you need, I should goâŚâ you said quietly, waiting for her to let you go. âNo, thatâs not all. My night routine requires a little more than that.â She released you, but moved to lock her room door. âLady Kiramman?â You stepped backwards. âSit right over there, will you?â She instructed, pointing to a velvet chaise in the corner of the room. You did so.Â
Caitlyn came and sat down next to you, taking your hand and kissing it. âYou know, out of all my staff you have caught my eye the most.â Her blue eyes stared straight into yours. âWonât you stay a while? Iâm feeling a lonely.â The lustful look in her eyes made your thighs clench.Â
âUhmâŚâ You stumbled over your words, holding your hands tightly in your lap. It felt impossible to look her in the eye.
âDonât be so shy.â Caitlyn was so close to you. She leaned in and smelled your hair. âLook at me.â She instructed, and you instinctually listened to her.
Caitlyn took your chin between her thumb and pointer finger, turning your face towards hers. âMay I?â She said quietly, piercing your gaze with her own. The words wouldnât leave your mouth. What was she doing? Your class was far beneath hers. A relationship like this with someone of her status could ruin the both of you.Â
For some reason, some part of you ached for her touch. You nodded, giving her permission to slowly place her lips over yours. It felt intoxicating, like she was casting a spell on you. You wanted more of her already.
 Caitlyn crawled on top of you, deepening the kiss slowly as if she was easing you in to some kind of ritual. Her hands brushed over your body, making your head spin. You moaned into the kiss when she suddenly grabbed your chest, kneading it gently in her hands.
Caitlyn was still kissing you when she began to undo your apron. Your eyes flickered open in surprise, only to find hers were open too. She moved on to remove your dress slowly, finally pulling away from your lips. A string a saliva connected you still. Caitlyn kissed down your neck hungrily. You could feel her nose brushing along your skin. A low moan left her lips at the scent of the blood just underneath your skin. Such a beautiful sweet girl, ripe for the taking beneath her.Â
âLady KiraâŚâ you whined as she let one hand drift up your thigh. âJust relax my dear.â She kissed your forehead, staring at you tenderly as her middle and pointer finger rubbed circles against your undergarments slowly. Getting you as relaxed as possible was her goal. That would mean less tension. Less resistance when she finally sank her teeth into you.Â
Caitlyn pulled your panties to the side and rubbed your bare sex. You werenât sure why she was doing this but you didnât want to stop her. She leaned in and gave a small peck to your clitoris, as if thanking it before she wrapped her lips around it. Your back arched instantly, pulling a breathy moan from your lips. Caitlyn forced your abdomen down with one hand. âL-Lady. Kiramman! this isnât- You- aahâŚâ You stumbled over your words as she lavished your body with sinful pleasure.
Every movement made your mind go numb. You were calling her name, begging for more, it was humiliating in a delicious way. Caitlyn adored women like you, so much that she increased her intensity, driving you to your first orgasm. You slammed your hands over your lips, trying not to make anyone else hear you in such a state. Your muffled cry was music to Caitlynâs ears.Â
She was focused now. Slowly, she slipped two fingers inside and stretched you out with them. She remained gentle, trying to melt you with her touch.
Caitlyn lifted you suddenly and dropped you onto her bed, undoing her robe swiftly. âMy lady, What are you-â your voice died in your throat when she dropped the robe. âJust relax, alright? Thatâs all you need to do for me.â She cooed, stroking the dark red strap on attached to her hips.Â
âIs thisâŚpart of your routine?â You said, unable to look at your Mistress as she rubbed the attachment against your soaked mound. âSometimesâŚI donât go this far usually. I suppose I like you.â She slowly inserted the tip inside of you, silencing you with a rough kiss. Her hands were holding your thighs down onto the bed as she slowly thrust in and out.Â
You knew this was inappropriate, and the power she held over you made it even more so, but it just felt so good, you couldnât think straight. Her breasts were so close to your own face, you couldnât help but admire them. âYouâre so cute.â Caitlyn chuckled, admiring your facial expressions. âDo you want more? Yes? This face says you want more.â She sped up, making your body quiver. Your eyes were glossed over with tears, and you could feel your body preparing to cum again. Caitlynâs strap was giving you such a satisfying stretch. Every thrust of her hips earned a lewd squelch from your womanhood. Caitlyn was breathing hard. This much activity, combined with watching her prey squirm beneath her only made her appetite soar. She was waiting for this for a long time. Your taste, your blood, it was all she was thinking about ever since you were hired.
This time when you came, Caitlyn didnât stop. She kept going until your cries died down, and you were broken down enough for her liking. She pulled the slimy toy out of you, and rubbed your cheek softly. âYou did very well, my love.â Caitlyn sat up, and brushed some hairs glued down with sweat to your forehead. Dazed and vulnerable, you rolled your head to the side, exposing your beautiful neck.Â
Caitlyn could feel the drool run down her chin from the corner of her lips. You looked so delicious like this. So irresistible. Without much thought, she scooped you up in her arms. You were so alluring in her eyes. Caitlyn leaned in slowly, and you closed your eyes for another kiss. What came instead were her fangs sinking deep into your neck, and her nails digging into your back. You weakly cried out in pain, but Caitlyn did not stop. You could feel your blood being sucked out of you. Caitlynâs lips on your neck felt so cold.Â
Caitlyn was drunk off of your blood. She couldnât get enough of it. She slowly lowered you down onto the bed, moaning as she took more and more blood from you. She hadnât expected such a treat to be flowing through her new maids veins, but she was pleasantly surprised. Her nightly ritual had been like this for centuries. She had gone through centuries worth of women and yet, something was special about you.
It was like she was hypnotized. She couldnât stop sucking your blood. Maybe she was just excited because you had never been touched by a vampire before. Sheâd know if another had tasted you before her. Caitlyn was taking your first time being bitten after all, so why wouldnât she be slightly aroused? Maybe it was just the way you trembled. Maybe it was your voice, it sounded so pretty as you moaned her name.
 Tears ran down your cheeks, but you were too weak at this point to stop her. Caitlyn finally pulled away, which took her a lot of effort and self control. Your vision was fuzzy and your ears were ringing. You could see your own blood running down Caitlynâs chin, to her neck, and into her cleavage. Her eyes were half lidded, and the light had vanished from them. Was she a demon? âLady Kiramman?âŚâ you whimpered, wincing at the pain in your neck. You tried to sit up, but you couldnât.Â
âI tried and make it pleasureful for the both of us, hence the sex.â She finally said after an awkward silence, leaning down to lick the remaining blood from your skin. âIâve become quite skilled at pleasuring a woman. It makes her all the better to drink from.â She opened a drawer and pressed a pad of gauze to your neck.Â
You could barely move. Your eyes were blinking slowly, and it looked as if you would faint. Caitlyn pressed a cold rag to your forehead, and fixed your clothes to give you some dignity at the very least. âLady Kiramman⌠youâre⌠a vampireâŚâ You murmured, as if trying to make sense of that. âI am, and youâre wonderful.â She answered, leaning down to give you a chaste kiss. âI think youâre my new favorite.â You hadnât noticed it before, but Caitlynâs body was so cold.
She stood and put her violet robe back on, taking a sip of water sitting on her bedside table. âThank you for offering yourself to me tonight.â She rubbed your head soothingly. The woman in her bed made Caitlynâs heart flutter. She had never felt this for any of her offerings before. You were so pretty, she wanted to kiss you again.
Instead, she settled into bed next to you, and pulled you into her chest. âRest now, youâll need it to regain strength.â She kissed the top of your head, watching you fall asleep slowly.Â
It was odd how infatuated she was with you after one night. So much so, that you noticed no other maids were called to her room in the future. That duty had quickly become yours alone.