Currently thinking about hungry vampire womenâŚspecifically vampire mistressesâŚ
No seriously like just imagine her being so caught up with different issues all week and she hasnât been able to properly feed herself
Sure she had a sip here and there, or a blood bag or two, but it wasnât near enough for that ravenous ache in her middle
Thatâs until an unlucky maid (or lucky depending on your freakđ) is practically yanked and pinned against the wall
The mistress is looking down at her, mouth dripping with saliva and belly quivering with every eager grumble from the constant neglect
The maid doesnât even bother fighting back, itâs not like she can anyway, as she offers her neck to the starving creature above her
The bite was rough, needy, as the mistressâs teeth sank deep into the maidâs flesh, digging for the artery she so desperately needed
Her belly accepted the meal with the deepest of gurgles between each swallow, demanding more than she could take in one mouthful
She pressed closer against the maid, her grip tightening on the girlâs wrists as her knee involuntarily went between the maidâs thighs
The maid didnât know if she should scream in pain or moan in pleasure, the vampireâs venom already deep in her system, her thighs clenched tightly around her mistressâs knee, grinding softly to stimulate any type of friction that would help the heat that suddenly rushed her body
If anything the arousal made the taste of her all the more addictingâŚ
The mistress forced herself to pull back, whining softly as her belly groaned in disappointment, she wanted more, *needed* more, but she could tell from the girlâs heartbeat that she was at her limit
She licked the wound softly, sealing it shut while also taking one last taste of what was to come later
She finally looked at the maid face to face, blood coating her chin all the way down to her cleavage
âMeet me in my chambers at night fall. Donât be late.â
Iâm sure we all know what happens nextâŚ
