[M] A Bifauxnen Affair

Nanda felt a delightful shiver as she felt Giacinto's tongue flick against the sensitive parts on her body.

The woman couldn't help but smile at Giacinto's reminder. Nanda herself liked to start off slow and then pick up the intensity. But Gia wanted the action right off the bat. Which was just fine with her.

She tightened her grip onto the succubus's tan thighs and began to suck on her clit roughly, sliding it in through her teeth and slapping her most tongue against the tender flesh with her lips engulfed around it.

The Succubus gave a please purr as the grip tightened around her tanned skin.

Excellent, then woman would comply with her wishes and play rough with her. That's exactly what she wanted. She wanted a little abuse; to come out of this with a few bruises and scratch marks. They were trophies to her.

Her hips moved against the lips, teeth and tongue working at her as her own mouth worked in a very similar way to Nanda's.

Her fingers caressed up and down the woman's thighs softly, massaging the pale skin with soft purrs.

Human flesh was always so soft. Humans didn't have to go through the beatings supernatural creatures did. There were no marks or blemishes on the creamy flesh.

Much different to her own scarred flesh.

The skin of her inner thighs was riddled with slightly raised, slightly paler skin than her natural color. The scars were long and straight, running across the length of both thighs. Whip marks. And for them to last four thousand years like they had, they had been extremely rough.

They had had no medical treatment at all. She had just wiped them down and bound them with the rags of the dress she had worn when it happened. No salves or trips to the medicine man of the Coven.

She hoped the woman didn't notice those scars. Or, if she did, didn't point them out. For once Giacinto had forgotten about them. She had jumped into sex without thinking of the marred skin and going to extraordinary lengths to hide it from her partner.

Nanda let out a soft moan as she continued to suck and lick against the other woman's clit.

She liked imagining that everything Giacinto was making her feel, she was making the vampire feel as well.

She hadn't even noticed the scars on the insides of Giacinto's thighs. In the all ready dim lighting of the hotel room, combined with the fact that Nanda was much more distracted with the more obvious parts of Giacinto's body, made it so that she didn't really register the markings.

All she saw was captivating beauty and sexual allurement.

Playfully she dug her nails into the vampire's backside. Not enough to break the skin, but enough to give a sharp pinch.

As she did this, she buried her tongue up inside the woman, swirling it around and lapping up her arousal. She took in the way the vampire tasted, the way her insides felt with her tongue moving inside her.

This combined with the sensations Giacinto was causing her own body to have made it so that everything was blurring into one magnetic moment.

Nanda didn't have to worry about work, about her family, her friends, anything. All she had to do was let the feeling overwhelm her body and take her away. And that's just what she was doing.

Giacinto gave a soft purr, pulling away from the woman a little.

She blew softly on the damp skin then laved her tongue over her slowly, fingers still dancing over her thighs.

The Succubus pulled one hand from the woman's pale skin and slid two fingers into her mouth, sucking at them gently before trailing the wet digits all the way down her inner thigh.

Her tongue flicked over the woman's clit as she pusher her two wet fingers inside the woman slowly.

Nanda's skin tingled from the way the air hit the wet spots of her body, shivers running throughout her.

A soft moan escaped her as she felt the two fingers once again enter inside her. She arched her hips up against Giacinto's hand slightly, causing the woman to enter her deeper then before.

Pulling her own lips and tongue away from Giacinto she laved over her own fingers, three of them to be precise. The succubus said she liked it rough and Nanda was intent on giving her just that.

She let her wet nails dance across the vampires rear before sticking her pinkey finger inside the tight ring over muscles.

Swinging her hand so her pointer and middle finger were positioned right, Nanda shoved those inside of Tony's womanhood and began pumping them in and out as her tongue flicked against her clit.

Wrapping her lips around the vampire's bud, she stretched her pointer and middle fingers apart before continuing to thrust them, curling them around some, feeling for that special spot inside every woman.

Giacinto gave a low gasp as the woman pushed a finger into her.

Her hips pressed back against the intrusion and she gave a low whine, hips grinding against the finger.

The Succubus gave another loud moan as fingers pressed into her womanhood.

She bit into the woman's thigh sharply, breaking the skin a little. Her tongue laved over the broken skin, purring loudly as the blood coated her tongue.

God, she loved the taste of an aroused woman.

Nanda enjoyed the way that Giacinto reacted to her touches and prodding. She was a little nervous that she wouldn't do a good enough job to please a succubus. But her moans were reassuring and made Nanda go a bit harder.

She let out a pleasured gasp when she felt the vampire bite into the sensitive skin on the inside of her thigh. She liked the sting and the way the woman licked along the wound, it turned Nanda on even more.

Nanda pushed her two fingers as deeply as she could into the woman, curling them around and feeling for that one special, susceptible gland.

Giacinto gave a soft purr as the woman's movements got a little more forceful.

A soft moan sounded when the woman gasped. So she liked being bitten? Her tongue laved up the human's thigh slowly before biting sharply into the soft skin. Hot blood flowed from the punctures and Giacinto swallowed it eagerly.

One of the biggest turn ons for vampires was to bed someone that didn't mind being bitten. Having someone squirm and moan and whimper in discomfort when she bit them was one of the biggest turn off's for the ancient Succubus.

She gasped against the woman's thigh as she pressed her fingers deeper into her.

Nanda moaned out when she felt the vampire bite into her skin yet again. The puncturing pain combined with the pleasurable licks and touches exhilarated the young woman greatly.

Without a doubt this was the best she had ever felt.

Still stretching and curling her fingers inside Giacinto, she finally felt the small cluster of nerves inside her body, her g-spot.

Giving the woman a sharp suck on her clitoris, she pressed her finger against the spot and moved it in deep circular motions, excited to see what kind of reaction this would cause the succubus to have.

The woman's lips parted in a soundless moan.

Her hips pressed eagerly against the fingers pressing down against her in firm circles. It was times like this when she both loved and hated the fact that she was a Succubus.

Succubae were far more susceptible to sexual touches than most. They were sensitive creatures. They could be reduced to writhing masses of need with just a few sexual touches.

Times like this she was thankful that she was part human. She had a part of her that could resist becoming what a Succubus could. Somewhat. She was still quickly melting into the touches the human was giving her, but if she concentrated a little she could still act. Do something other than buckle under the pleasurable touches.

Her tongue flicked over the woman's clit once more as she pressed a third finger into her, thrusting deeply and slowly.

Nanda continued to rub her fingers forcefully inside of the Succubus, her body so hot it felt spring-loaded. Every touch made her tingle, every breath made her ache, and every lick made her want to devour Giacinto. All restraint had gone out the door and Nanda found herself delirious with the sexual ecstasy.

With every slow deep thrust the vampire worked in on her she was sure to return, her own motions growing faster and more precise. It felt so damn good, Giacinto’s mouth on her, her tongue and fingers exploring her nether regions and teasing her most sensitive spots. The woman’s skin was so silky and soft, so perfect.

She shamelessly enjoyed being covered by the vampire’s body like this, the long curly hair draping over her shoulders and caressing her thighs. Nanda liked the smell of her, the taste and the feel of her and the way her insides clenched around her fingers as they probed. It was all so exquisite.

Each movement of the human was returned with a jerk of her hips.

She loved the way the heat of sex seeped through her. She could feel the build up. And she wanted more. Much more.

The woman's free hand slid along the woman's thigh gently as her mouth pulled away from the woman's clit.

Giacinto let her tongue run over her lips slowly as her fingers continued to thrust deep inside of her, the fingers of her other hand pressing against her clit, rubbing it in quick, tight circles.

The woman turned her head, lapping at Nanda's skin gently as her fingers pleasued her.

With her free hand, Nanda grasped tightly onto Giacinto’s backside, her nails biting into the skin. She anchored her feet onto the mattress as she struggled to hang onto the precipice. She didn’t want this to be over just as it was beginning.


The vampire was such an energetic lover, just like Nanda had fantasized she would be. In fact she was even better. The woman didn’t even know it was possible for her body to feel this good, to feel so right. Sex with her ex husband wasn’t ever bad sex, but it was never so stimulating and sensational as this.

Her moans continued to grow loader as she tried to concentrate on keeping Giacinto pleasured, but her senses were getting flustered and dizzy from the high she was experiencing.

If Nanda thought this would be over after just one round she was sorely mistaken.

Giacinto always threw herself into the first time laying with someone; made sure they felt good. Any time after that, though, the woman took her time. She had fun and did what she wanted.

The Succubus' hand moved faster against the woman's clit as her tongue laved slowly over the broken skin of her thigh.

Just a little more and she'd force the woman over the edge.

Her sharp teeth sank into the woman's skin once more as her fingers pushed deeper and curled inside the woman.

Nanda arched her hips up off the bed, her body stiffening against Giacinto’s ministrations.

Her mouth opened in a silent cry as she felt herself coming, the muscles in her body tightening in climatic pleasure.

With a long slow moan she gradually rested her hips back against the bed, dragging her nails down the back of the vampires thighs, leaving welting scratch marks in their wake.

The woman smirked a little as she felt the woman clench around her fingers.

A little blood seeped from the corner of her smirking mouth, dribbling down over her chin and Nanda's thigh.

Giacinto purred as the human's nails scraped over her skin.

She bowed her head, tongue lapping out over Nanda's womanhood slowly before flicking against her clit suddenly.

Round two started now.

Her teeth scraped over the woman's sensitive skin.

Nanda inhaled rapidly, her legs squirming a little and the insides of her thighs twitching.

"G-Gia-ah!" She gasped out, her blonde hair matting to her forehead from the beads of sweat forming her body, making her skin glisten.

She was surprised that the woman was not letting up. Though Giacinto was in fact a succubus, so Nanda should have anticipated such vigor.

Not wanting to disappoint, Nanda buried her face between the vampire's legs, lapping up her sex zealously.

Giacinto smirked a little as Nanda squirmed under her.

The little gasp of her name made her purr lowly. Nanda was enjoying herself tonight. Good. Giacinto was doing a good job of pleasing the woman below her and that made her preen.

The Succubus groaned softly as Nanda leaned up to lap at her.

Her teeth scraped over the woman gently.

Nanda silently cursed herself for not experiencing the joy's of being with another woman like this sooner in her life. To think she had gone so many years knowing, but not acting.

And now this night was finally here. The night she had dreamed of for so long.

She felt drunk on the sensation, on the feeling of the soft and smooth body over the top of her, Giacinto's contours, her breast, her very scent. Nanda breathed deeply, knowing that she would soon associate what she inhaled with the vampire, and with sex.

This act was making sure that she would be even more aroused by Giacinto in the future; the very traces of her body would bring back these memories.

Her tongue felt engorged and her body shivered as though it was in intense heat. She quivered, useless while she tried to regain control of her body rocked by the pleasure of what was being done to her.

Giacinto had been indulging in the touch of women for millennia; much longer than Nanda had even been alive.

She knew a woman's body better than anything else she had ever seen or touched.

Her fingers trailed over the woman's thigh again gently before two fingers thrust deeply into her, curling a little and thrusting firmly inside of her. She wanted the woman moaning and writhing beneath her as she fingered her, bringing her to a second orgasm.

A third. A fourth. She wanted the woman totally spent beneath her by the end of the night.

Nanda swallowed down the fruits of Giacinto's arousal, burring her tongue deep inside of the woman before pulling out and drawing her attention to the clit. She sucked and nipped, licked and lapped; though her breathing was strained and heavy through her nose. She felt dizzy from her own body's bone shaking arousal.

It was clear that the vampire was much more experienced and had better control over herself then Nanda.

Giacinto had more experience and control than most people.

She was the personification of sex; if there was sex to be had, she had it. She had been experimenting with sex for millennia.

The woman purred lowly, lips curling up into a little smirk.

She reached out blindly, pawing at the bed until she found what she was looking for. Nanda's vibrator. Now was the perfect time to use it.

The Succubus purred softly as she rubbed it up against the woman slowly, teasing her with the gentle touch. "How much do you want this?" she asked with a little smirk, pressing it firmly against her, pushing it in just slightly before she returned to rubbing it over her. In a minute she'd turn it on and tease her just the same as she was doing now.

Nanda's eyes flashed open when she felt the toy get pressed up against her. She didn't stop licking and fondling Giacinto, but her panting got progressively louder.

The woman gave the vampire's backside a tight squeeze as she drew her head back for only a second to answer the question.

"Please." Was all she was able to groan out, stretching her legs out further for Giacinto. She then went back to orally pleasuring the woman on top of her, her motions slow but forceful.

Giacinto smirked a little.

Humans were always fond of their toys. Nanda wanted this.

But that one word wasn't enough of a plead to satisfy her. Not in a long shot. She'd need a Hell of a lot more than that to relent.

The Succubus flicked the toy on, pressing it against the woman with a little smirk, rubbing it in small circles.

Nanda had never had to beg before, but in this given situation she found herself needing it. A moan escaped her as she gave Giacinto another wet lick up her slit.

She pulled away, lips glistening with the succubus's arousal.

"P-please Giacinto, give it to m-me" She panted out, trying to push her sex up against the taunting object.