MAKE YOU FEEL GOOD
DAY 8: BLOODPLAY
period blood. munch!alcina. blooddrunk!alcina. overstimulation. biting. brief mommy kink. strap usage. period sex(bite me).
♱ Alcina is the love of your life. She treats you as if you were her own precious. Now, by all means, she wasn’t soft with you. She was less firm and strict with you. She loved you dearly, yes, but she won’t baby you. Cherish, she did. Always have and will. Alcina is always there for her dearest lover—always by your side or sending her best servants to tend to you.
However, this was something the servants couldn’t help. Your stomach cramped and ached, lower back ached, and you just wanted to stay in bed all day. The servants knew what was wrong, but they couldn’t help. Not how Alcina could. They always called her right away when times were like this. “Who has called for me?” Her voice echoed through the room, narrowing her eyes down at the anxious servants. They were always so skittish around her, unlike you. You were more lenient. “Well, uh…My Lady, your dearest is in pain at the moment. W-we figured to call you as you know how to, um…help.”
Alcina’s eyes flickered away from the servants to look at you, watching you curl into a ball to alleviate the torture your uterus was enduring. “Sweetie, it’s fine…just need to rest…” She didn’t believe your protest, especially with how your brows furrowed and lips pursed into a thin line as you groaned. Her jaw clenched slightly as she loathed the sight of you in pain.
It was a beat of silence before she briskly excused the servants. “Leave us.” Not another word was said as the servants were already out the door, murmuring hushed whispers. Her eyes stayed locked onto you as she took off her hat, stalking closer to you. “Oh, my sweet flower. In pain, yes?”
“Alci, ‘m fine—“
“Don’t lie to me. I can smell her. She weeps for me.”
You almost cringed at her words. As much as she seemed so calm, she was restraining herself from devouring you. She absolutely looked when this time came. She got to satiate her taste for blood and also have a taste of you, but more richer in flavor. “It feels dirty.” She simply laughed at your weak words, settling next to you on the wide bed as she pulled you to settle on her lap, “Oh please, darling. I’m only helping your ache and allowing myself to eat.”
Her lips found yours in a tender, but hungry kiss. She tasted of wine and grapes. Her fingers trailed slowly over your body before stopping back down at your stomach. Her lips danced with yours before she pulled away, chuckling as you tried to chase her lips until she found the sweet flesh of your neck. Her teeth sunk into the tender flesh of you, savoring the small whimper and how she could practically hear your pulse bound against your neck. It was only then until she pulled away, looking over your skin with satisfaction with the litter of purple and maroon.
A beat of silence paused before she murmured, “Not that I’ve heard you complain as I feasted.”
She was insufferable.
The spacious room echoed with the sounds of moans and broken whines, allowing for anyone who walked by to hear your sweet melodies. Though you complained how dirty it felt, you couldn’t deny how good her tongue felt dipping into your gaping hole and over your hypersensitive clit. Alcina was drowning in it all, but happily. Her mouth was covered in slick and blood, along with the slight bits of clots. It was a disgusting sight, yes, but you ignored it for now as she was practically sucking your soul from your cunt.
The more she devoured you, the more rough she got with you. Her hands held your thighs up and apart, pushing them back so you wouldn’t squirm your way out. The lewd slurping sounds and her low growls filled your head, making you whine as your body warmed with such an overwhelming fire. “Alcina—h-ha….e-ease up a little..” It was as if your words fell on to deaf ears. She knew it wasn’t too much for you, you were just a bit more sensitive due to your cycle. It was only then until she pulled away, revealing her bloodied-slicked chin as she gazed up at you with those piercing eyes. “Hush now, love. Don’t you think it’s rude to interrupt a lady while she’s eating, no? Let alone making her lover feel bliss?”
Your lips trembled slightly as you were a bit dazed for words, but a sharp slap to your thigh caught your attention immediately. “Y-yes! Yes ma’am….it’s rude….’m sorry.” “Good.” That was all she said before diving back in, but more frivolous. Your head fell back in the sheets as you grasped at the satin fabric, whining and whimpering as she sucked over your clit with such suction. It was like she was trying to drain you completely. “Oh—shit, Cina! Mgh—please…” A pleased hum was heard from her at your pleads, prompting her to double down her efforts. Two of her fingers slipped into you with a loud squelch, making you gasp at the stretch and the pornographic noise. She curled her fingers as she moved them with an alarming speed, making you cry out as your thighs quaked.
“A-Alcina!”
She knew that cry like the back of her hand, smirking against your folds before she pulled away, but giving a quick stride of her tongue over your sensitive clit. “There she is. If I recall, didn’t you say this felt dirty, hm?” You couldn’t even try to back up your words, only moaning and whining incoherent sentences as you writhed. She only chuckled before she gripped your chin, forcing your flittering eyes up at her as she sped up her fingers. “No? I didn’t think so. You always end up like this for me, my dear. Nothing but a moaning mess, leaking over my precious sheets. Such a messy little thing…go on. Show me how messy my precious really is.”
And just like that, the band in your stomach snapped; cumming with a loud, broken cry as your body seized. Your trembling thighs quaked around her wrist before she pulled them apart, making your body jolt as you tried to squirm. Your head swirled in bliss. Sex with your dearest was always amazing, but during times like this? It was ask if you were floating on a cloud of bliss and ecstasy. However, she wasn’t done, no. During your time of bliss, she was already undressing herself and hooking the strap to her hips. The faux dick hung heavy between her legs, almost intimidating. Your breath hitched at the sight before you—her being completely bare—you could only thank the universe for having her. “Oh, come now. Don’t tell me my sweet thought this was over?” She chided lowly as she wiped away the leftover blood from her chin, “You must forget who you married, no?”
That’s how you found yourself here; moaning weakly as she split you on her dick. back against her voluptuous breast. legs spread apart with her thighs. her fingers skillfully playing over your clit as if it was harp. Your head leaned against her shoulder as your mouth spilled open with moans and whines, feeling your body burn with each thrust. Her unoccupied hand held your hip tightly, guiding your movements as you bounced. “That’s it. Feels much better, hm?” You nodded mindlessly as you whimpered, trying your absolute hardest not to cum already. “I-It’s too much! H-ha….‘s much…can feel you…”
“You’re doing good, so good. You’ve taken me before.” She leaned to whisper in your ear, “And you’ll keep doing so. Don’t you want to feel good? Stop those miserable cramps? Don’t you want to be good for me, hm?” You couldn’t help but nod desperately, it was almost pathetic, “Y-yes—hngh! Yes—-‘m gonna be so good…wanna feel good—‘m close…” Her lips curled into a sinful smirk before she trailed her lips from your ear to your neck, biting down on the sweet flesh; making you cry out. Your walls instinctively clamped down around her, prompting you to thrust down harder—hitting that spot that made you see universities beyond the stars. “There she is. There’s my little flower. Come on…give it to me.”
With only a few more bounces and slow circles over your buzzing clit, you were crashing down. Your body seized up as you trembled against her, back arching from her chest as you were reduced to a broken, whimpering mess. Those sharp, yellow eyes gaze down to the sticky, maroon color that coated your thighs and hers. It sparked something in her. Your body laid exhausted against her until you felt her arm sneak to hold your waist against her firmly, slowly thrusting back into you with a slow squelch.
“𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐡 𝐧𝐨𝐰. 𝐃𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮? 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫.”
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