Putting a piece in place? (Alexandria) - Spinster's Nook

"Yes but I don't want you weakened." kissing her softly "So that's what one day in 14?" looking at her "I have not the sway I should at this point..." mentally kicking herself for being lazy lately on such matters.

She seemed slightly confused. "I'll be fine. I can't feed you every day, obviously, but I can come over more than that. I can even bring a few work friends if you want to be fed every night."

Ciara nods to her "I feel so odd asking..."

She looked mildly surprised. "Why would you feel weird?"

"It's pretty intimate...." with a smile at her.

She laughed and shook her head. "No more intimate than your fingers inside of me, Ciara."

"Well I do consider that intimate too." kissing her again.

She let the kiss linger for another few moments, and smiled at her. "It is. But I won't let you go hungry."

"Well I was thinking if I passed "enough" maybe I won't attract notice." with a wry smile and another kiss.

She kissed the Brujah again and shook her head. "It's really not a problem. Most of the people that work with me are used to my odd 'friends'."

"Oh wonderful." with a chuckle as she starts to kiss down her body again.

She writhed, drawing in a sharp breath as the kisses started again. Women didn't need the recovery time of men, so she moaned prettily for the woman's attentions. "What else ... did you ... need ... advice ... on ... again?"

"Carnival...." and then licked her sweet spot and kept merrily twirling her tongue around that button, then a teasing lick but not entering, and back to sucking her button.

Have you ever tried to concentrate on anything important when someone was toying with your clit? It's difficult. Extremely so. She moaned, her hips arching up toward the mouth that was teasing her so mercilessly, the soft gasping sounds from her lips making it difficult to speak. "What ... do ... you ... need ... to ... know ... about ... it?"

A soft blowing of her most sensitive button, "Guess this is a bit cruel sorry." pausing "Whatever I can to keep myself alive and maybe assist the domain so I am not totally useless." then gently using her tongue again to circle her button.

She gasped and trembled as Ciara blew cool air around her in such a sensitive place, her hips pressing upward and toward the other woman's mouth. She closed her eyes with a soft, whimpering moan. "Keep ... your friends ... away ... " It was really the only thing that she could say, as Ciara once again bent her head to play with her extremely sensitive button, already swollen and aching from her previous attention.

That poor neglected button was teased, licked and sucked. Her fingers gently sliding in the other woman as she gently "flutter" tongued the swollen button.

That produced a stronger reaction. Her hips thrust upward, into the teasing of the tongue that fluttered across her button. She whimpered, one hand sliding down to look for Ciara's hair, to pull her mouth closer as her hips started to undulate against the fingers that teased her as well as the mouth that tempted her. Circus what?

Ciara being pulled in closer, sucked that button, licked and slide a third finger into her slick smooth walls. She's remember what they were talking about later, as she gently blew on the button before using her tongue where her fingers had been and gently circling the button now with her thumb.

Her eyes fell shut, the moan that came from her was loud and filled the room with her pleasure. Her back arched again, thrusting the blonde's hips toward the Brujah's mouth and fingers, a plaintive whimper sneaking out of her throat when the mouth moved away. She was trembling again, gripping at the couch for purchase, her head thrown back in that delicious arch that only those in her trade could manage.

Hearing the whimper she switched her fingers back, her tongue fluttering against the button and her other hand gently stroking her inner thighs. Glancing up at her with true adoration in her eyes.

She bit down on her bottom lip, quivering in pleasure as the other woman seemed to know just what to do to bring her more and more pleasure. She whimpered and moaned, her hand curling in Ciara's hair as that, too, showed her enjoyment. The moans were getting louder, increasing in volume and frequency as her hips gently undulated against the fingers inside of her and the tongue that fluttered in such a sensitive place.

She sucked the button, as her fingers worked a bit more into the beautiful woman below her and as the hair was pulled she leaned over and bit her inner thigh. Not taking any blood but more to let the kiss wash through her at this moment.

Being addicted to the Kiss had advantages. The fangs sank into her thigh, her body arching into what would have certainly been a painful bow as the pleasure took hold. She wasn't just anybody, so the pose was quite lovely when the long muscles of the ghoul curved deliciously as she rode out the orgasm that flowed through her, silken muscles tightening on the fingers inside of her rhythmically.

Ciara was more than happy to watch, letting her ride out the wash and kiss, before licking and closing the small wound. "Wow your beautiful." her brogue heavy.