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Static clouded my memory. When did I wake up? I have no idea. My first instinct was to look around to try and find someone. Anyone. Yet, nothing was here; no one was here. What I do know is that my head feels oddly fuzzy and my heart is racing.
A warm presence paired on each side of me. Suddenly, two pairs of arms snaked themselves around me. Fingers roamed around my stomach, my chest, my thighs, and my waist. I felt a rush of fear gush through my veins, yet, my face steamed with shameful glee. It’s not often I get touched like this. Gentle giggles nested my ears.
I tilt my head to the right of me, finding a white blur moves across my cheek. A warm wetness glides against your cheek as you turn your head to see who the other person was. The warm quickly turned cold. Instead of white, it was splotches of red and black. I squint to try to get a closer look, but the pure counterpart interrupted my attempt at thought.
“My darling human, your flesh tastes amazing!~ We haven’t even gotten to the good part yet, now have we?” She speaks with a seductive tone, yet her lips felt soothing and gentle. I naturally leaned against her touch. As if getting hypnotized, I kept falling deeper into her spell.
“What?” I felt my words slur from one side of my lip and to the other. The other pair of arms that was wrapped with black started to roam against my skirt. I inhale sharply as her touch stimulated my skin.
“Awh, the poor human asks for clarification. So typical.” The tainted side felt sharp. Her voice didn’t hesitate, nor her actions.
“Indeed. You should be lucky that Emden is spoiling a vessel like yourself. A human like you should be touching me,” Emden, apparently, strokes your hair gently.
“I would love to touch you...” My lips spoke themselves. The two vampires chuckle at me. I felt my arms try to reach for the angelic being while being addicted to the demonic touch of the other half. Once my fingers etched themselves upon the white cloth, I undid what clothing I could. My nails scrapes against her chest, next, her waist and hips. Exposing as much skin as I could. In return, her opposite started to undress me. I felt her fingers unzip / unbutton my skirt, letting it fall against the red floor. I pressed my thighs together as she tried to pull down my underwear. I was too embarrassed to let them see me in such a vulnerable state.
“Oh my! My darling human, you must let me take whatever I like off. You can’t deny me such a right,” the divine hums while making me fall deeper into her. I gaze upon her mostly nude body. My tongue travels to her neck and takes in the pale skin. I trail my tongue up to her chin, then down to her collarbone, adding pressure in spots that caved in. She whirs her breath from the sudden affection.
Her dark complexion leads her hands up my stomach, roughly bundling the fabric into her palms. She finally lifts my shirt off and gazes at my chest. I feel a brush of wind wave over my body.
“I didn’t know the Commander would wear such a boring bra,” the rough voice criticizes me with a snarky undertone. I shook my head, wanting to protest, but she gave me a gentle, “hush,” before she wrapped her cold arms around me. I tried to lean closer to her to make it easier, but her light equivalent pulls me back and presses me against her.
“Don’t run away from Emden, my darling human!~” She cuffs her hands against my cheeks and pulls me in. I tilt my neck to the side. Her lips gradually presses against mine. I take her in, letting my lips latch onto hers.
The rosed parallel unclips my bra and lets the straps fall down. When my bra hits the floor, I clutch my eyes shut tighter, feeling embarrassingly exposed. I was the only one fully naked. Her lips latches onto my nipple, sucking gently at first, but after hearing my sheepish moans, she got rougher. My moans pushed against the other half’s lips, making my lips open against hers. Her tongue slips through my lips and rolls around the tip of my tongue. I relax against her taste, trying to bring her closer so I could taste more of her.
The ethereal lips pull away from me, only for her eyes to roam against my flustered face.
“Emden is craving more than just your mouth!” She pushes my chin up to expose my neck. I willingly move my head with her push. I wasn’t entirely sure what she meant, but at this point I didn’t care. I just craved touching her, and being touched. She purrs against my neck, I could feel her teeth searching for a good lymph node or decent vein. I prepared myself for the pain, however, I craved to be marked by her.
She finally finds a place; I can tell from the heat of her mouth coming closer to my flesh. I clench my hand over her hip, wanting something to hold onto to help mask the pain. Eventually, her teeth sunk into my neck. I felt the skin pierce. It burned; it stung. I squirm against the pain, wanting it to be over. Yet, why did my head feel euphoric?
I felt the teeth pull out, but her lips latched onto the two open wounds. Her tongue drags against the blood that started to ooze out. After, she sucks on the fresh wounds. Blood slowly spilled into her mouth. I grasp onto her tighter, trying to keep myself from getting lightheaded.
She tenderly pulls away. An excited exhale hummed through her lips.
“I never thought of your blood being so wonderfully filling, yet you’ve surprised Emden.” She lifts my arm from her hip. I gulp down a ball of saliva that was collecting in the back of my throat. She places my hand against her chest, making me bounce her boobs. “You deserve a reward! And that reward is massaging Emden’s breasts,” She chuckles with a glimmer in her blue eye. I nod my head. I raise my other arm to her breast let my fingers squeeze on the warm, warm skin.
Her counterpart, on the other hand, unlatched herself from my chest and slowly got onto her knees. She grabs my thighs to pull me towards her. I spread my legs. I didn’t know why, but my body wanted whatever the opposite Emden was planning. I try to calm a sudden surge within my chest while tending to the pure side. Emden’s black lace hit my thighs as she stuffs her face in between my thighs. Her mouth pushes against the heat I’ve been creating from the passionate lust. She cuffs her tongue below the hood of where my clit was.
I huff desperately against the angel, feeling my chest flutter from the sudden electric feeling pulse through my thighs, after was my stomach. My hands struggle to focus on the soft mounds. To help focus, I lean my lips against her left nipple and roll the tip of my tongue against the erection. Heavenly moans branch themselves into my ears. Oh what I would do to listen to more of them. I round my lips and suck around the light brown. I feel a hand brush down my hair.
“Your lips~ My darling, please be rougher with Emden...” She takes my hand and places it in between her thighs. I gasp against her assertion, but immediately suck harder. I flick my hand against her thighs—letting my fingers roll against the veins. I press my finger tip against her underwear, feeling a damp texture on the fabric. Her thighs straighten from the sudden pleasure. I rub my fingers over the underwear, trying to get a good feel of her. Once I find the hood, I retract a little backwards and rub her with two fingers. Emden’s fingers clutches against my hair. I whine from the pressure, but put a bit of speed to my fingers.
The other Emden proceeds to roam her tongue against all the right places. Flicking against the hood, being gentle on the clit, and licking up the juices that continued to compile. I drag my hips against her lips, my knees buckled. The overwhelming pleasure made it harder to focus on the beauty I was compassing my attention on.
She draws her hand towards my inner thigh, dragging her nails against my skin and leaving behind a red trail. I feel her sensually rub the tips of her fingers against my entrance. I hiss their names, even if muffled. The intoxication intertwines every nerve in my body, nothing but devotion clouds my mind as I continue to serve the two. Two of her fingers plunge harshly into me. My back arches against the pure figure next to me. I felt every centimeter inside of me; my body was filled with blistering heat that was ready to escape. Her fingers rolled and folded. I was addicted to the roughness, the sensitivity of my body.
The light half shifts her hips and takes her underwear off to allow my fingers more access. I place my pointer and middle finger against her hood and create a gentle friction. Emden’s sweet coos melt against my ear. I momentarily bring my lips away from her now very swollen nipples. I gaze up at her. It was difficult to keep my eyes trained on her, but she planted her lips upon my forehead. My lips tug into a grin from the appraisal. I felt as though I didn’t deserve it though.
“My, you’re making both of us feel so wonderful. My selfish human, do you think you can make Emden cum?” Her gold halo shines a ring around the rim.
Her counterpart chimes in, taking a moment away from my heat, “I think my lovely human will cum before us.”
I shake my head. “I won’t! I promise I won’t!” I protest with desperation. Although I promised, it was hard to clear my mind from my desire flooding down my brain. My lower half was bubbling, I knew I couldn’t handle it much longer. An attempt to grasp onto dominance, I swirl my fingers faster against Emden. Her light aura beamed brighter. It was hard to keep the steady pace with the overflow of build up.
I feel the dark former side curl her fingers sloppily inside of me. I churn my hips with the pleasure, trying to stay , but I merely lose any concentration I had from before. My fingers become sloppy. My thighs tremble from the overstimulation of her tongue and fingers roaming perfectly along my nerves. I shouldn’t take it. I can’t take it. The build up is starting to bubble over. Her eye gazed up at me, her beautiful red eye. My eyes burrow and crease the middle.
“It seems you’re giving up on your promise~” Emden pushes her face against the side of my cheek. “My darling human, your hands have become faulty. Poor human hands... They always become so messy. Their heads always so desperate for any attention.” She coos with condescension stitched from lip to lip. “Don’t worry darling, you’ll get to please Emden all you like. Even if you do cum~” Emden chuckles with a taunting undertone.
Shame etched itself into my chest and climbed to my stomach. I wasn’t able to take care of Emden like I wish I could.
Emden’s demonic complexion only grows in pace. Her fingers were merciless and filled with pride. She wanted me to bundle over with a foaming mouth. As much as I didn’t want to submit to pleasure the other, I couldn’t. I felt my body clench against her fingers. My thighs couldn’t hold themselves up anymore. Her tongue felt more than heavenly. Emden could probably sense I was close to my breaking point. Holding back wasn’t an option. Not anymore.
Emden pulled away from my cunt. “You’re such a good human~ Taking all of this torture so well,” she praises my obedience which only swirls my stomach more. “You’ll give us more, won’t you? My human, my property, you must! I want to drown in your lovely moans!” She goes back to aiding my clit, but with vigor. My eyes roll around in the increase of pleasure.
“Yes. Our human was such a good participant in our wonderful game~” The angelic voice floated around my head like clouds filling the sky. “Dearest human, you can’t cum just yet! You won’t do that to Emden will you?” She tuts her tongue, “dear human, you must touch me more. You’ve done such a good job holding it back just for me!” Her kindness gave me a rush of determination, but my body dissolves into the pleasure. I place all of my weight against the Emden draped in lace. I take her wrist and pull her fingers out, following, a rush of liquid pushed itself out. I felt my lips sputter nonsense. Saliva drizzles my lips and runs down my lips. A slide of pleasure lines down my back, planting itself in my thighs.
My voice tremble, “so that’s it?” I ask with disappointment awaiting me, but both Emden’s hold their hands around me.
“Of course not!” The gentle voice spoke before the raspy one. “The game doesn’t end until we’re satisfied.” A rush of fear treaded your veins. Your legs couldn’t hold themselves. The batted wings held you up loosely, yet your head hung low. Low enough to to be in between Emden’s thighs.
“H-Huh...?” My voice was faint, weak. My eyes could barely keep themselves open, until I felt a huge spark of pleasure rush through my hips. My eyes shoot open as I feel fingers rub against my clit. “Wh...”
“You thought we were finished with you too?” Emden’s hypnotic voice purred. Her lace dangled over my body as she bent herself over me. It was her fingers touching me this time. “My darling human, you didn’t get to taste me yet... Of course we’re not done hearing your moans! How ridiculous~” Emden’s excuse to overstimulate me didn’t may any sense, but you followed suit.
I held my tongue up against the ball of nerves, watching the pink come in contact with the tip of my lips. I swirled around the taste. My head spun with each pulse of my thighs. Soft moans escaped from the pure figure. Her hips writhed against my face, spreading her juices around my lips. I hum harshly against the actions.
The gothic figure, or at least I assume, started to push her tongue against me once more. The rubbing of my hood once enhanced the feeling of her tongue. My thighs shoved themselves up, but they made sure to hold access to anywhere they wanted. I swirl my hips against them. Was it an attempt to escape? Or was it that I wanted more? By this point, did it even matter?
I massage Emden’s hood with my mouth. I swash the sucking around her clit, but also allow my tongue to taste her. With each shift of Emden’s wonderful hips, her thighs pressed against me. Oh how I craved it. I reached my arms behind her in impulse. I grabbed onto her thighs and held my grip. She, in return, bends herself over more to lie herself onto me. I felt the warmth of her chest against my stomach. I push my hips more against her, trying to allow my thighs open more, but their muscles wasn’t in my control anymore. A rush of blood begins to pervade my head. An intense feeling of being upside down magnified the need to force Emden to cum.
Emden’s heavenly body started to hitch much like mine was. Excitement grew in my stomach. I wanted it all. I needed it. I needed her. I wanted to taste her. I needed to hear her words of appraisal. Most importantly though, I needed my body to rest. I felt my lower half begging to be put at ease, but my head only craved more. The diabolic parallel felt eager, her tongue was perfectly matched to the tempo of her ethereal other. I whimper under Emden, such a feeling was impossible to experience with anyone else. I wanted them. I only needed them.
Emden’s moans accelerated in pitch. Soft cusses left her precious lips and floated across to the other. I felt a heat move away from my clit. Sloppy noises pursue in front of me. Their lips intertwining each other combined with their moans made my body swirl in drunken lust. She tilted her pelvis away; her hips spasmed above me. I press her back down, being even more rougher than before. I immerse myself in her while I ravish and savor her. Her hips jolt against my face, obviously trying to get extend her play time and get extra pleasure.
“Human... What are you doing!?” Emden aims her head down. Her blue eye almost looked desperate, along with her lips glossed over with the other Emden’s saliva.
“Oh hush, you like it~” The devilish Emden took placed her hands on the divine cheeks of the other. She lifted her up, lifting the blue eyes away from my gaze. I heard a hmph, then a gasp once I focused on adding a steady massage.
“I can’t allow some human to just-” The beautiful voice got ruptured by the previous noises I’ve heard before. Their tongues knotted against each other with sacred passion. I found it surprising that Emden was helping me aide Emden; her increase of moans kept my mind dizzy.
I felt a second wave rush over my body, a sudden build up against my stomach. I hum harshly against Emden’s lower half and try to contain myself. I felt Emden’s fingers add pressure against my heat. A burst of gentle scattered along my thighs and stomach.
“Oh no...” I mumble against Emden’s hips. I felt similar pressure that I felt before. I furrow my brows once more, wanting to hold it back, however, my body releases once more—my body hitches as the liquids release. I groan longingly into Emden.
Chuckling ensues from the gothic counterpart once they pull away from their kiss. “Our human created a mess again~” She shares the information to her heavenly side. “Isn’t that just cute!”
“Why yes it is!” Emden drags her finger against my entrance, letting a nice coat develop. She brings it to her lips and drags her tongue against your taste. “Not as good as our human’s blood, but it’s nicely bitter~” Emden purrs. The red eye of the other watches her keenly.
“Now. It’s time for you to let yourself go~” the raspy voice pushed against the other’s neck. A forced moan escape the delightful lips. I could feel the core of the angel tighten and left from me. I tend to her lower half without regard of being gentle anymore. I wanted to feel her leak all over me. My heart craved the hidden taste that was only a couple more rubs away. I felt her knees buckle on each side of my head. I lean my chest towards her. I needed to feel her closer to me.
Her moans elevate in intensity as she feels a ball of release shoved itself out of her. A deep stream soaks my face and I try to bathe in it. Her cries for cumming finally relaxed into relief as she let herself go. I felt her body go semi limp; her other was holding both of us by this point.
I roam my tongue over my lips. I let her taste stain my mouth and then drip down my throat to paint my insides. I let my arms fall. A heavy drowsiness whips into the air with a blanketed whir. I let a hot filled sigh finally escape through my nostrils as I felt my body lean back more.
“Oh Emden, you did more than wonderfully~” The hoarse voice commends the lighter, pure figure. She huffs in regards to catching her breath. “No need to force yourself to move. Neither one of you.” She lied us upon a suddenly fluffy area. I tried to fix my gaze upon both of them, but my consciousness spotted.
“My darling human, I must say,” the peaceful tone began, “I never expected a human to work such pleasures, why, I’m quite impressed!” A hint of being out of breath shows, but you didn’t mind. Your eyes blacked out before you could even respond.
