How many black birds were baked in the pie? - The House that Sin Built

The hand tangled in her hair elicited a hungry growl from the delicate Brujah. Her fangs slid into view just before their lips met. Hungerly she met his kiss with her own. Her tongue dancing with his momentarily paused to lick teasingly along the back of one of his fangs. His shirt was the next to go as she ripped it off over his head, forcing them to break the kiss. Somehow she was still dressed. How in the world had that happened?

Not so fast, pretty Brujah.

She moaned again, letting the shiver come freely when she felt the bite of the Toreador's nails against her. The unmarred, porcelain flesh was almost like a doll's, and she was more than happy to let it be abused. She craved it, in fact, or so the bowing of her back indicated when he scraped across her breast, abusing her nipple in such a way that almost had her writhing.

It was a swift movement, one long motion, that had Ren's dress coming up and off of her when she broke from the kiss with Luke as the blonde ripped the brunette's clothing free. Better. So very much better. Her hands dropped to Ren's breasts as she kissed the Toreador, the Assamite knowing all-too-well how sensitive that Ren was. And she used it to her advantage, cupping and squeezing the bountiful breasts that she had just revealed. See? Wasn't this so much better?

He hadnt been done kissing her yet his growl seemed to say as the kiss was interrupted to remove various pieces of clothing. the second cloth and arms were no longer impeding his path he was once again pulling Rens lips to his.

He kissed her fiercely, his tongue exploring her mouth stroking itself up and down her fangs tempting and toying inviting her to bite down and make him bleed if it she liked.

His hand meanwhile clawed and twisted her nipple just a short while longer before it began a path back across her breast down her stomach and finally dragged long angry marks down the length of her pale and perfect thigh.

Quite suddenly she found herself divested of her dress. As Luke might have expected, she wore nothing underneath. The delicate Brujah was left wearing only a pair of heels and an unusual gold necklace.

The touch of so many hands against her sensitive flesh had her squirming and moaning even before Luke pulled her back into the kiss. She tangled a hand in his hair, gripping tightly as their tongues teased against each other's fangs. She nipped at his lower lip, not quite hard enough to break the skin. She could be quite the tease when she wanted to be.

The angle Luke was holding her at made it impossible for her to continus more vicious teasing of the other woman. Instead, her fingers ran softly over her beautiful, pale stomach.

Too nice, she thought. Too sweet.

She growled again, her back pressing her pretty breast upward and into the hand of the Toreador who played with her so roughly. But even that was too nice, too kind, and the fact that Ren's touch had turned gentle just made it that much worse. And the worst part of the entire situation? Was that she was trapped.

Every move she made was designed to make certain that Ren and Luke could continue their kiss. But her slight annoyance at being treated so kindly made itself known with a sharp pinch against Ren's nipple, and the way she leaned up... very bendy Sheriff was actually very bendy... and closed her teeth in a sharp bite over Ren's hip.

That was much better.

Rai's contortion exposed her back to Luke's position. She was certainly bendy, he half noted to himself as he slide his hand from her front to her back starting at the small of her back he ripped his hand upward digging into her flesh with one swift, stinging motion

Meanwhile he nipped and bit Ren's lips in return. Careful not to involve his fangs not as much for fear of drawing blood as much for not wanting the kiss to dull the sting of his small bites.

Rai's new position allowed Ren to tangle her hand in the soft blond strands. She gave them a solid tug for good measure, and to show appreciation for the feel of the teeth digging in to her hip.

Her other hand pulled hard, tilting Luke's head back and exposing his throat. Dragging her fangs down his chin she suddenly, and without warning, dug her fangs into his throat. Tricky little minx that she was she only invoked the Kiss for a moment before she pulled back, leaving the wound and the memory of the hint of intense pleasure she could provide.

Tricksy Brujah. She did so adore her little tricksy Brujah. Luke was rewarded by a long, pleased moan from the trapped Sheriff, Ren earning a very pleased hiss from her at the tug on her hair. But that wasn't Ren's only reward.

Because now... now she was having fun. Her lips brushed a gentle kiss over the place that she had just bitten, her hands trailing down over the flat stomach of the Brujah to run gentle fingers over Ren's thighs. A light touch, followed by the sharp pressure of her fingers pressing gently against Ren's lips and sex. Just the pressure, though... her fingers weren't running over her or teasing her. Not quite yet.

Luke growled at the rough treatment his eyes shining with want for Ren as her fangs scraped down his neck. Low moan escaped him as she sank her fangs into him. A moan that became a groan of frustration as she pulled away.

To express his frustration he turned the tables, pulling her back with the fist full of her hair he held and biting down unkindly on her upturned breast, his tongue flicking across her nipple as he did. His hand gripping down on Rais side at the same moment.

That unkind bite on her already tender and aching breast caused her to twitch violently. The tongue across her sore and tender nipple was just a torturous bonus. The movement caused her hips to press forward into the Sheriff's teasing fingers. The side effect of such a shift in her weight gave the woman beneath her some wiggle room. Curses...

The pain Luke was giving her at last sank in. She cried out, a beautiful sound that filled the seemingly often unused kitchen.

His hand closed on her side, causing her to shiver, then wriggle. Oh... oh, she could move. And now she did, sliding her hips under Ren so that she could actually sit up and have the Brujah straddling her thighs. With a swift motion of her hand, she brought her fingers back, then gave that tender flesh of Ren's a nice little spank before she added the pressure against the sensitive flesh of her sex once again.

"What do you say?" she asked, somewhat playfully. Luke was, after all, giving Ren the sort of attention she craved.

Lukes hand flexed and gripped Rai's side with ever increasing pressure. Causing his fingers to dig even more roughly into her soft skin.

His Jaw clinched and his teeth tighted on her sensative flesh as he pulled his head way stretching her breast as his tongue continued it's torturous stroking of her captured nipple.

For several terribly long seconds she couldn't say anything at all. The pain Luke was providing was exquisite. She gasped, and whimpered, but no other sounds were produced. The stinging slap to her sex brought her around enough to gasp out two little words. "Thank you." Once again her hips moved, pressing her tingling sex against those ever so talented fingers. Her hands clenched and relaxed as she gripped at both of her tormentors.

She was vaguely aware of the sound of her own moans. His hand gripping her side caused her to sign in pleasure, more than happy to let him squeeze as much as he wanted to. His mouth was busy, causing Ren to writhe and squirm in such a pretty way over her. She was more focused on Ren than she was on herself, which is why she was only vaguely aware of the pain in her side or the sound of her moans.

Her fingers against Ren's sex turned gentle. Relatively, anyway. They explored the silken folds without actually bringing very much pleasure. Which was odd for the blonde, as it seemed that, for the moment, she was more... holding Ren open so that every now and again, her finger could brush over the more hidden, delicate spots between her legs.

Ren's other breast was being neglected Luke decided so he allowed the one already mauled by his teeth to pull out of his mouth making certain that his teeth scraped across the tender flesh as he did. He released Rai for a moment. He needed another hand and did not want to release his grip on Ren's hair.

With another hand hand at his disposal he sent a swift stinging slap down against the tip of the breast he had freed from his teeth. Pausing his assault for the sensation to register fully before reaching down to dig his nails in to Rai's breast as his teeth closed around Ren's untended to breast giving it similar treatment as he had the other. His tongue twisting and twirling about Ren's captured nipple.

She had to admit, he was very good at keeping her dancing back and forth over the line between pleasure and pain. His talented teasing, coupled with Rai's delicate touches, had her nearing the point of sensory overload. The sounds she was making, fast paced gasps and whimpers broken up by the occasional cry, as his tongue flickered over that now almost painfully aching bit of flesh, increased in volume. When he scraped his teeth across her nipple there was a sharp intake of breath and then a few moments of silence that were broken by a scream that was full of more pain than pleasure when the sting of the slap took hold of her. From the look on her face, it was probably a very good thing that Rai was there as in that moment she might have been convinced to do a whole lot of things that would have been very very bad for her.

That's me, I'm a rock.

She watched Ren's face. Ever-careful, she hadn't been joking. Bending her toys was perfectly within reason, playing with them even more so. Breaking her toys tended to make the blonde angry, so she kept a close watch on the beautiful Brujah that they were both toying with.

Because the Toreador was being rough with her at the moment, her own touches were gentle. She moaned for Luke... a little sound of approval when she felt his hands on her breast, his nails digging into her. But most of her focus was on Ren, her fingers starting to actually rub and play against the tender flesh of her soft folds. Never coming close enough to actually enter her, but close enough to circle around her entrance with delicate touches, giving her just enough pressure to hint that, given the right incentive, she just might.

He pulled his head back once again. Just like before scraping his teeth across the sensitive flesh catching her nipple and giving it one last firm tug before letting it escape his lips.

His lips now free he pulled her lips to his once again in a deep and hungry kiss. His fingers continued to knead and squeeze Rai' breast as a low growl rumbled in his chest.

She'd barely caught her breath when the wicked Toreador moved his talent teeth to her less tormented nipple she growled softly as he repeated the act, making both her nipple throb and ache. Her hips began to move of their own accord, pressing forward against Rai's magical fingers.

Pulled into another marvelous kiss she nipped painfully at his lower lip.

The hand that kneaded her breast was secondary. It wasn't that she didn't enjoy it. Her little moans said that she did. It was just that she was focused on the pretty Brujah who straddled her, that moved her hips to the teasing of her fingers. Because she could, she leaned closer to the two as the Toreador tormented her.

And because she was a bad, bad person, it was her turn to close her teeth on Luke's shoulder. No fangs, since that would have been cheating. But a playful bite, though it was almost as hard as the bite he tormented the Brujah's nipples with, though now he had moved to kiss her. She was helping.

he shuddered and growled as both women bit and nipped at him. He bit Ren back, his lips and teeth seeming starved for hers. His hand left Ria's chest finally to come to his own slacks that he began to undo as he was beginning to feel terrible over dressed.

Rai moved closer, allowing her to grip at both of them again. Luke was treated to a sharp tug of his hair as their kiss turned a bit more vicious. Her other hand reached down to give Rai's free breast a good squeeze.

Her back pressed forward, a soft moan coming from here as Ren's hand closed on her breast. One hand was busy, tormenting Ren with little brushes of her fingers against the Brujah's soft folds. The other moved to help Luke, pushing his pants over his hip so that he would not need to break his kiss with Ren to try and move.

With Rai's help he was able to wiggle free of his pants and shorts leaving himself as bare as Ren. He growled into her mouth as the kiss grew increasingly more vicious as both bit harder and harder one others lips, his tongue brushing her soft lips from time to time between their mutual assaults.

Her hand slipped down from his hair, nails raking over his shoulder and down his chest. Rai's touches had the muscles in her stomach fluttering in time with her teasing. To show her appreciation, she began to roll Rai's nipple between her thumb and index finger - firm yet still gentle.