Into the Darkness

by Delilah Devlin

  Natalie marveled at how velvety yet hard nipples could be and finally realized what Rene must experience each time he played with her breasts—comfort, arousal, and something primal and burning she couldn’t name.

  She drew hard then used her teeth to gently chew the rigid tip, which added a ragged edge to Chessa’s soft gasps. Finally, she kissed the breast then moved to the other, latching onto the nipple like a rooting kitten and sucking so hard, Chessa’s hips undulated as though pulled by an invisible cord connecting nipple to cunt.

  While Natalie continued to suckle, she ran her hand down Chessa’s belly to the top of her jeans and thumbed the button open. While her hands didn’t tremble or falter even once, her mind wondered at the sureness of her actions. Having sex with a woman hadn’t been on any short list of sensual accomplishments. But having sex with Chessa seemed natural, even inevitable. They were linked—through Rene and blood.

  Chessa’s hands eagerly shoved her jeans past her hips. Natalie wasn’t about to let go of the nipple to help Chessa strip entirely. As soon as her clothing cleared her pussy, Natalie slipped her hand between Chessa’s legs, sliding her fingers between her folds, spreading the moisture clinging to her dainty labia until the little knot at the top of Chessa’s pussy hardened.

  Chessa’s movements deepened, her hips rolling urgently as though she fucked a cock.

  Natalie rimmed the vagina over and over, and then thrust one finger inside. Here, Chessa didn’t feel so different, but her aroma was unique.

  Natalie wondered whether her flavor would be as well. She released her nipple and sat on her haunches, staring up at Chessa. “I want us both naked. I want us both on the bed.”

  Chessa gasped and nodded, then placed her hands on Natalie’s shoulders as she toed off her shoes. Natalie pushed her pants the rest of the way down her legs until they were both naked.

  Again Natalie noted differences, letting her glance skim the other woman’s body, satisfying her curiosity. Chessa’s pubic hair was darker, sleek and shiny like a seal’s pelt.

  She started to lean forward to nuzzle between her folds, but Chessa held out a hand to her and helped her rise. Together, they stepped toward the bed.

  “So, we gonna wrestle to see who’s on top?” Chessa said, one corner of her mouth quirking upward.

  A laugh caught Natalie by surprise. “I don’t think I want to waste any time or energy rolling on the bed.” She swallowed and stared at Chessa’s soft lips. “All I know is I’m so hot I want to know what it feels like to press my breasts to you…and taste you.”

  “My blood?” Chessa whispered.

  Natalie gave her one shake of her head. “Will I sound like a complete slut if I say I want to suck on your clit until you cream…and then I want to drink it?”

  Chessa stepped closer, touching her nipples to Natalie’s chest. “No more so than I when I say I wanna bite your cunt.”

  Natalie’s breath caught and a tremor shook her shoulders. “Will I like it?”

  “Oh, yeah,” Chessa breathed.

  Chessa stepped closer, pushing her with her body toward the edge of the bed. Natalie sat and crawled slowly backward while Chessa crawled over her, not breaking contact with their breasts. When she was fully on the bed, Chessa lay on her body, stretching to cover her from shoulder to toe. “How’s that feel?” she whispered.

  Natalie raised her lips and drew once on Chessa’s mouth. “I liked it when you kissed me.”

  “Me, too.” Chessa ground her pubic bone against hers. “There’s more.”

  “How…how do you want to do this?” Natalie asked, lightly running her fingers down Chessa’s back.

  “As equals, face to face. I don’t want to make love to you. I want us both exploring.”

  “We’ll do it together?”

  Chessa nodded and rolled away, coming to her knees.

  As they knelt in front of each other, Natalie grew a little nervous, not knowing how to begin.

  Chessa took a lock of Natalie’s hair and rubbed it between her fingers. “Your hair’s beautiful, soft.”

  Natalie liked that she’d paused to let her breathe, feeling like she was in sensual overdrive. She reached for strand of Chessa’s. “So’s yours.” She leaned close and brushed the ends across her cheek. “Where should we start?”

  Chessa bit her lip. “I want you to touch my breasts again.”

  “I want that, too.” Natalie grinned, feeling a little like she was playing a very naughty game.

  They both reached for each other’s breasts, lifting them, circling the pads of their fingers around their areolas.

  “Come closer,” Chessa said. They moved closer until their knees met and the backs of their hands touched as they played with their soft flesh.

  Chessa pressed closer to kiss her, sucking Natalie’s lower lip between hers, biting softly. A shiver traveled down Natalie’s back, and she thrust her tongue into Chessa’s mouth.

  While they kissed, their fingers went to work on each other’s breasts, working in unison, tugging on their nipples until they were rigid and distended. Every tug, every caress shot heat straight to Natalie’s core.

  Chessa pinched one of Natalie’s nipples hard, and Natalie gasped into Chessa’s mouth, and pinched her back.

  “Like a little pain?” Chessa asked, leaning slightly away and bringing Natalie’s nipples to circle the tips of hers slowly.

  “I like this,” Natalie said, pressing her thighs together to quell the need building in her pussy. “But I want to be closer. I’m starting to ache.”

  Chessa’s lips curved upward, and she drew away her hands from between their bodies.

  Natalie followed her lead and pressed her body closer until their breasts were mashed together and their pubic bones rubbing. Their hands encircled their backs, stroking over their shoulders, following the bumps on their spine down then smoothing over the globes of their asses.

  When Chessa’s fingers slipped between, fluid excitement gushed from Natalie’s channel, trickling down her thighs. “I’m wet,” she said, her lips so close to Chessa’s she breathed only the air Chessa’s minty breaths provided.

  Chessa’s eyelids dipped and lips pouted. “What do you want to do about it?”

  “Lie down again? I’m so hot my…I’m swelling there.”

  Chessa’s smile was quick and strained. She pressed closer, forcing Natalie to her back, then settled her body between Natalie’s legs.

  Natalie curved her hips, pushing upward, dragging her mound over Chessa’s while the other woman rocked side to side, spreading Natalie’s lips to grind into her clit.

  They undulated as though they had cocks, grinding together, sighing softly into each other’s mouths.

  Chessa’s knee slipped between Natalie’s legs and pressed her upper thigh into her cunt. “Ride it.”

  “God,” Natalie moaned. Friction burned hot as she ground against her leg, but she soon grew frustrated, not able to edge past arousal into release. “Chessa…”

  “You want more. I know.” Chessa lifted off her and scooted lower on the bed. She grasped Natalie’s knees and pushed them apart. “Open your legs wider.”

  Natalie followed her direction, too aroused to be modest as Chessa stared at her pussy.

  “Lift your knees and tilt up your hips.” After Natalie quickly complied, she leaned close and blew a hot breath over her moist, open sex.

  Natalie’s pussy pulsed, opening then tightening, issuing a succulent sound that only seemed to excite Chessa further. Her cheeks were pink, her lips blurred and swollen. Her nostrils flared as she scented the air. “You’re so pink here. So damn pretty. No wonder Rene loves to eat you out.” She leaned down and stuck out her tongue, laving the slit with a long, hot swipe of her tongue.

  Natalie felt another rush of liquid seep from inside her and held her breath.

  Chessa plied apart the lips with her thumbs and lapped the opening, licking away the juices like a dripping peach.

  “You taste incredible,”
Chessa said, then rolled her chin and mouth around Natalie’s pussy. When she lifted her head, Natalie’s excitement coated her mouth. Her tongue swept out and circled her lips until all the whitish fluid was gone.

  “I need something inside me,” Natalie gasped, her body on the edge of exploding.

  Chessa cupped the younger woman’s pussy with her hand and placed her fingers at the opening, not dipping inside.

  “God, Chess, fuck me.” Natalie pumped her hips upward, trying to coax her into sliding inside. Needing more, she glided her hands up her belly and over her breasts and squeezed them hard while her vagina opened and closed like it was clasping around a cock.

  “Wanna be fucked?” Chessa drawled.

  Her jaws tight, Natalie bit out, “Yes. Stop teasing me.”

  Chessa slowly brought her fingers to her mouth and sucked two inside to wet them then brought them down to Natalie’s pussy. Without any further teasing, she thrust them inside.

  Natalie groaned, her body jerking, her hips lifting from the bed. “That’s good,” she groaned, “keep doing that.”

  “Do you want more?” Chessa asked, leaning over her as her fingers glided in and out. “And what do I get?”

  She rolled her head toward Chessa. “I promise I’ll give you the same.”

  Chessa’s dark brow arched wickedly. “Wanna do each other at the same time?”

  Natalie nodded quickly while her hips kept rocking up and down. “Show me.”

  Chessa’s strokes halted as she turned and climbed over Natalie, settling her pussy above Natalie’s mouth. “Get the idea?”

  Natalie lifted her head and drew Chessa’s dewy labia between her lips, sucking and licking her way all around the cunt.

  Chessa’s thighs trembled, and she gave a little strained laugh as she leaned down, her fingers pushing deep into Natalie’s cunt and her mouth closed around the clitoris. She stroked and sucked, all the while pulsing her own pussy against Natalie’s swirling tongue.

  Soon, Natalie was dying with pleasure. Christ, she was hot! Chessa’s hair brushed her thighs and her mouth drew hard on Natalie’s clit. The first spasm of release clamped around Chessa’s fingers.

  Just when the arousal curled tight in the center of her belly started to unwind, the thought flitted across her mind that at any moment Rene would walk out of the bathroom and find them.

  But please, not before she came.

  Which was exactly what happened.

  CHAPTER 19

  Rene opened the door. The light inside the bedroom was dim after the bright fluorescence in the bathroom, but the rustling sounds from the bed drew his gaze. His eyes widened at finding the two women completely naked, moaning and writhing against each other, Chessa’s ass undulating over Natalie’s head, her head buried between Natalie’s thighs.

  Feeling like a voyeur and liking it a lot, he stepped deeper into the room and quietly closed the door behind him, not wanting to interrupt the show.

  He adjusted his cock beneath the towel he’d wrapped around his waist and shoved Chessa’s jacket and holster to the floor, taking a seat to watch, the noises he made masked by their sighs and groans.

  Merde! He hadn’t really gotten his hopes up after his conversation with Chessa, hadn’t any idea how amazing it would be just to look at the two of them going at it.

  Chessa’s head raised, and she gave him a sultry smile. The quirk of her eyebrow said, Any time you want to join us…

  He shook his head. Soon.

  Virgin-girl was full of delicious surprises, and Chessa’s gleaming body, so well toned, all muscles flexing as she covered Natalie, had his cock jerking.

  He unwound the towel around his waist and glided his hand along his cock, stroking himself. Still steamy and moist from his shower, his hand pumped smoothly up and down his shaft while he watched Natalie’s fingers disappear into Chessa’s cunt and Chessa’s head circle over Natalie’s pussy.

  He encircled the base of his cock and squeezed hard to stop the building release tightening his balls. He didn’t want to spend his cum on the carpet when he had two women he could fuck.

  Chessa lifted her head, and Natalie groaned her disapproval which was cut short when Chessa began to spank her pussy in short, wet slaps that landed directly on her clit.

  Natalie gasped and her hips jerked. Her legs splayed wider, inviting more sensual torture.

  The slapping continued until Natalie halted work on Chessa and reached outward to grab fistfuls of bedding while her hips pumped frantically up and down.

  He’d never considered swatting a woman there. He guessed watching two girls do each other, showing each other what pleasured them most, was pretty damn satisfying all by itself.

  “You gonna fuck her?” Chessa asked, not looking up. “She’s primed.”

  Rene didn’t need a second invitation. He hauled himself up from the chair and crawled up the bed between Natalie’s legs as Chessa sat up with her pussy still hovering above Natalie’s mouth.

  Natalie’s moans were thin, high-pitched.

  Chessa pinched one of her nipples. “You okay with this Nat?”

  Natalie’s answer was to open wide her jaws and suck Chessa’s labia between her lips.

  Chessa’s head fell back for a moment and her mouth gaped.

  Rene hooked his arms beneath Natalie’s legs and lifted her ass off the bed. “Chessa, put my cock inside her,” he commanded, his voice tight as his balls.

  Chessa blinked and bent to wrap her fingers around him, stroking over him from root to end. With a challenge narrowing her gaze, she tugged him hard, bringing him closer until he pointed straight at Natalie’s pussy. Then she rubbed him around her entrance, circling until the crown was glistening. Only then did she spread Natalie’s lips with her fingers and place his cock at her entrance.

  He flexed his ass and slammed home.

  Natalie’s cry was muffled against Chessa’s pussy.

  “She’s biting! Ahh—” Chessa’s moan cut off as her eyes rolled back, and her head lolled as she held herself still.

  Rene couldn’t hold back a second longer. Natalie’s cunt was soaking wet, burning hot, and already caressing his cock. Convulsing around him like a moist, tight fist.

  Chessa gasped, and her eyes opened. She cupped his face and brought his head down for a kiss.

  As he thrust inside Natalie, their tongues mated ferociously. He found it hard to keep track of whose pleasure he should see to when his own filled his mind. He slammed his hips forward, backed out and slammed again, faster now, harder.

  His thrusts shook the bed. Chessa gripped his shoulders hard when her orgasm struck her. Her mouth opened beneath his, her head flung back, and a keening wail tore from her throat.

  That was all it took to shove him right over the edge. With Natalie’s thighs straining to lift inside his elbows, he hammered his cock into her cunt, stroking deep, until his orgasm ripped through him and cum jetted deep into her body.

  He came back to himself, the sound of his own harsh grunts rousing him as he pistoned his hips in shallow thrusts. He was loathe to stop. The top of his head had felt as though it exploded, and he’d flown outside himself at the last moment.

  He halted and flung back his head to drag air into his burning lungs.

  Chessa slowly climbed off Natalie and lay down on the bed beside her, curving her body around Natalie’s, her own body still quivering in the aftermath.

  Natalie’s blurred lips pressed together, and she opened her eyes. She slowly licked her lips, then sucked the upper one between her teeth, her gaze was shadowed by uncertainty. “Were you surprised?”

  Were you pleased, was what she really asked. Rene pulled out of her and lowered her hips to the bed then lay over her, cupping her face between his palms. He didn’t want to say what was on the tip of his tongue. Didn’t want to tarnish what, to him, had been one of the most exciting and decadent experiences of his life with a careless word.

  Instead, he bent and captured her lips, tasting Chessa�
��s essence on her tongue as he stroked inside Natalie’s mouth. They tasted like they belonged together. At least for tonight.

  “My back itches,” Natalie muttered sleepily, rubbing her shoulder against Chessa’s chest.

  Chessa awoke instantly. “Want me to scratch?”

  “Please, it’s making me miserable.”

  “Want me to take your mind off it?” Rene’s deep bass rumbled from the other side of Natalie.

  Chessa grinned. The best part of coming into a vampire’s season was the limitless stamina she engendered in everyone around her.

  They’d fucked like rabbits, only stopping long enough to switch positions and partners. Although she healed fast as any vampire, Chessa’s thighs and pussy were sore.

  She could only imagine how raw Rene was becoming with all the attention they’d paid his dick.

  “Sit up,” she said to Natalie, pressing a kiss to her shoulder.

  “You can sit on this,” Rene said in his sexy Cajun drawl.

  Natalie giggled and rolled over Rene, yawning even as she slid down his cock. “Nice,” she moaned.

  “Should be better than nice,” he said, his hands coming up to cup her breasts.

  “Don’t mind me,” Chessa murmured, hoping Rene would keep Natalie occupied for a few moments while she checked something out.

  She leaned over the edge of the bed and flicked on the lamp.

  “The better to see you with,” Rene growled.

  Again, Natalie giggled then sighed as she rose up his long shaft and came back down.

  Chessa smiled at how easily they played together now, all modesty gone. She moved behind Natalie and swept aside her hair. “Where does it itch?”

  “Hmmm,” Natalie moaned, her itch forgotten for the moment as she undulated, dragging her pussy forward and back on his cock.

  “The itch? Is it bothering you still?”

  Natalie reached lazily behind her, not breaking stride, and scratched a trail from the inside of one shoulder blade to her waist.

  Chessa followed the path with the tips of her fingers, finding the problem immediately and silently cursing. Natalie, once again, was way ahead of herself. She followed a white seam of skin, feeling for any slight indentation.