by Felicia Fox
The silky blonde tresses surrounding her head like a golden halo look so soft and I ache to run the strands through my fingers, to brush them away from her face. I am distracted by her pouty lips; the same lips that brought me to soul crushing releases, over and over again, the night before. They are pursed together, as if trying to figure out what, or how, to say what is going on in her head.
It takes me a second to clear my throat. “What time is it?” I ask. Her facial features smooth out at the question.
In a soft voice, she answers, “It's about six in the morning, Felicity.” Whew… I still need to get to my day job.
“Alex, I have to go home so I can get ready for work.” I quickly rush out and she looks ready to argue with me.
“I… I am…”
“Please, not right now. Let me live without the reality just a little longer.”
I notice my voice is hoarse. I have no idea if it is from sleep, screaming from the climaxes she forced on me, or the fact that I am holding back the insane urge to cry. I despise crying but it seems to be on par with my feelings at the moment and I drop my eyes from her golden, searching stare. Using her fingers, she lightly pinches my chin and pulls my face up to meet the smirking grin she is wearing and it feels like a slap. I am suddenly furious that she would be laughing at me while I am beyond ready to break down into hysterical tears!
Trying to pull away from Alex’s embrace is pointless with her otherworldly strength and it just pisses me off even more. Inside, I rage and then I do the only thing that I can think of to make her let me go. I bite her neck. I clamp down on it hard enough to feel her skin give. The first beading of blood that hits my tongue is like a shot of some high-octane energy force and it burns me from within. Thick, syrupy, and sweet, her blood fills my mouth and I swallow greedily.
“Oh, Goddess, Felicity, please! Yes, Goddess, yes.” I moan as I continue tasting her delicious essence.
I pull myself away from her throat and I see that her eyes are closed. I realize that she has surrendered her body to me. I feel the blood dripping down my chin before falling to splash against her breasts. I bend down and begin to suck and nip my way around her nipples, lapping at the droplets marring her perfect flesh. I feel a zing of heat shoot through me with each and every lick of her sweet blood. It flows through my nerve endings and makes my whole body tremble with need. I feel like I am being consumed and I know that I'll willingly dive head first into this blazing, lust-filled inferno.
Feeling my way down her luscious body, I steadily stroke back and forth among Alex’s drenched folds. I plunge two fingers deep into her dripping wet pussy and curl them up, thrusting hard. When my palm starts to circle her clit, her breathing hitches and it turns into a ragged tempo as her orgasm builds higher. She starts to sit up but I continue my ministrations as her soft hands reach up to cradle my face and she kisses me deeply. I lean back from her grasp, using my free hand to grip the glowing halo of hair at the nape of her neck and pull. I watch as her back arches, making her rock-hard nipples point toward the ceiling. Clamping my mouth around one, sucking and tugging it lightly between my teeth, I increase the pace of my movement, feeling her inner walls begin to contract around my fingers.
My body is aching for her touch and the taste of her blood lingers on her breasts, as I continue to lick and tease. It’s an aphrodisiac heightening my lust into a new realm of desire.
“Fe, oh Fe! Please!" she pleads. "I’m so very close!”
I know she is but I also want to indulge my desires and bury my face and tongue against that soaking wet slit of hers.
Pulling my hand away seems to take every bit of strength I have. She whimpers for the release that I have momentarily denied her and it makes me feel extremely powerful. I lay back on the bed, throwing the pillows off and pulling her on top of me. “Straddle me, Alexandria. Fuck my face, baby. Fuck me!” I scream out, realizing the intensity in my lust-addled mind.
I watch her eyes gleaming; her skin with its constant effervescent glow burns even brighter, if that's even possible. She does as I ask but she is moving torturously slow - first one knee, then the other on either side of my head. My arms instantly wrap under and around her thighs. As I look up into the beauty of her face, my heart aches for this lovely creature. I want to hold on to her and never let go, so I pull her down to my mouth and with one long lingering lick up her soaking pussy, I collect her sweet nectar on my tongue, swallowing in bliss. I growl with pleasure as my tongue penetrates into her heat, gripping her ass to hold her tightly from my mouth to my nose. All I know and feel is the smell of her, the taste of Alex’s sweet juices sliding down my throat as I work her faster and harder with my tongue.
I look up and watch Alex with her head tossed back, biting that lush bottom lip while thrusting against my face and it drives me to moan against her and plunge my tongue further into her slick opening. She reaches a hand down to hold me firmly in her as she reaches her zenith, screaming it to the sky above, while her juices start to flow into my mouth. As she falls over to the side of my body, shaking with her glow slowly dimming and her face completely lax, I ask myself, not the first time but maybe the millionth time… What in the world is Alexandria? Her hair surrounds her like a golden nimbus and she lies there like a siren about to tempt us wee mortals with her song. I am enthralled by the vision she creates. Maybe it’s time for me to finally ask.
“Alex, I… umm…that is…I want to know.. Oh, god! What are you?” I cringe after the last word leaves my mouth nervous and with a twinge of fear, I await her answer. She turns on her side to drape an arm over me, idly rubbing little circles around my nipple with her finger.
“Fe, I honestly don't know how to answer your question because I'm not sure you can understand but I'll try. I am a Cambion.”
What in the hell is a Cambion? I wonder, while she starts to giggle and I somehow get lost in its bell-like chime.
“The look of confusion on your face is so adorable,” she smirks.
I scowl at her teasing tone.
“I’m a half breed, honey. That is, I'm half-human… And half-Succubus,” she reveals.
Okaaaaayy… I really wasn’t expecting her to explain, but she did; all the while her finger draws little circles over my body leaving fiery trails in its wake.
“Stop trying to distract me,” I say and playfully slap her hand away.
“Weren’t you the one who said they needed to go to work?” she replies to my scolding.
I sit up quickly and get out of the bed. “Holy shit, I forgot! I need you to flash me home! Please…” Looking away from me, she mumbles something I can’t hear. “What did you just say, Alex?” She turns around and pins me with a look that has my teeth worrying my bottom lip and leaves me fumbling with my hands. Alex shakes her head as if trying to dislodge what thoughts may have just crossed through it.
“Of course, Felicity. Let me slip something on,” she replies quietly.
I nod in agreement and she walks to an entrance way, just past a large panel of crushed velvet fabric falling in a beautiful silver color.
In mere seconds, she’s back. I’m so startled by her sudden reappearance that my naked ass stumbles, almost hitting the ground, but her reflexes don’t allow for that to happen and she grabs my arm, holding me upright. Knowing my luck, I would have cracked my tail bone or at least seriously bruised it.
“Thank you,” I mutter, embarrassed at my usual lack of grace.
With a small smile, she shrugs her shoulders and tightens her hold on my arm. Pulling me close to her, I notice that she is wearing only a long, royal blue satin robe that highlights the now sapphire color adorning Alex’s eyes. I reach up to stroke her face and in the next moment, we’re standing in my apartment.
Feeling a bit nauseated, I take a deep breath and she releases me. I smile in gratitude as I make my way to the bathroom to jump in the shower. Turning up the hot water as high as I can stand, I step in and let it begin to wash away the glorious evening. Hearing the door
to the bathroom click open, I listen for Alex to drop her robe and join me but instead, the curtain is flung open by a gorgeous man; a person I had seen before. He is the incredibly hot guy from “The Matchbox”! Just as I am about to scream, the man wraps his arms around me and covers my mouth while pulling me from under the water. I try to kick him with the heel of my foot, wanting to land a blow, but I’m unsuccessful. He moves us to the living room and stands with me flailing around, naked, in my tiny apartment. I panic even more when I see that Alex is in the same predicament, except she has two brawny males holding her back. She is like a vicious viper as she writhes, her teeth snapping at both of them.
“Please, Roderick,” she pleads to the man restraining me.
“Your father has asked me to bring you home and seeing as how you have bound yourself to this human, she must come with us.” His tone is firm and as unrelenting as his hold on me. Shaking her head back and forth, she tries to step forward, only to be yanked back by beef-head one and two. “No, Alexandria! You've had your chance and I will not speak with you on this subject any further. You know where you must go.”
I look into her eyes and see the resignation there. She must be pissed because her eyes are now blood red and seem to be burning into the face of my captor.
“Felicity, you'll be okay. Do not fight Roderick," she firmly says to me.
My stomach churns with fear as my abductor tightens his hold on me. I feel the all too familiar pull on my insides and know that he is taking me far away from here… From her… Then the world begins to fade to black around me…
Acknowledgments
Thank you to my critique team and betas for helping to make my dream into a reality.
Thank you to my family and friends for the encouragement.
And
Thank you my glorious reader for giving Alexandria and Felicity a chance.
Appreciate you always,
Felicia Fox
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