Cailín (Lass) (Anam Céile Chronicles) (26 page)

The two
of them together did compose a bizarre picture.

Overpoweringly
they gazed into me eyes— mesmerizing me— and instantly all traces of fear in me
dissolved, leaving in its wake only desire.  All I wanted, the only thing in
the world that mattered in that moment, be to give meself to them, in every way
imaginable.  Whatever they wanted from me, I wanted them to take it, to take
everything of me.  I be begging them with me mind, with me body. 

Come
and take me!  I offer meself to you!  Please take all of me!
 

And I perceived
they understood. 

But did
I?

Little
did I understand, however,
what
they would take from me.  Nevertheless,
me mind belonged to me not any longer.  They had totally possessed me and I
would do anything fer them. 

Without
a single thought, I had dropped the bed linens to which I had been so
desperately clinging, along with any concerns of protecting meself.

Gloriously,
they realised me at last, reaching fer me with their hands, their eyes
continuing to dominate me.  The female flung the linens the rest of the way off
of me as the male put his hands upon either side of me ribs and pulled me
effortlessly to the edge of the bed to face them. 

On full
display I be fer them, eliciting them to moan with appreciation.  Their hands they
be chilled as death as thoroughly they glided them over the contrasting warmth
of me nude body, absorbing every millimetre of it, sending me into a slow
frenzy.  I squirmed as their hands rapidly slithered to areas of me body that I
had so yearned to be touched by another.

Whilst
still roaming their hands over me, in unison, they both landed at me chest,
each bringing their stunning face nearer to me breasts.  I writhed at the
contact of their oddly cool mouths upon the soft flesh of me breasts, heaving
me tender upright nipples into their greedy mouths. 

Me
desire be granted as they each suckled away upon them robustly, stimulating me,
taking over me mind.  They lingered as that fer several moments, as I moaned
with more pleasure than ever I thought I had known.

While
the young female remained there nuzzling at me breast, the exotic male began to
slowly move down me body, trailing kisses down me torso, upon the delicate skin
of me belly, and down to me aching flesh below. 

How I
craved to feel his mouth there!  His tongue lighted upon it ever so momentarily,
sending me into an ever maddening frenzy. 

It only
left me frustrated, me flesh now throbbing, and in the very next moment his
face had turned to the side to burrow into the softness of me thigh.  He began
nibbling lightly and then suddenly I felt something pierce into it.  

As he
did, his eyes went black as night.

Just as
the woman from me nightmares!

At the
same time, the female had moved her mouth up along me neck, nuzzling at the
base of me throat, biting into it at precisely the same moment as he.   I
gasped from the surprise, rather than from pain, and then promptly I cast out
any inhibitions and received it agreeably. 

I did
not recoil in the least when they sank their teeth into me flesh, instead all I
felt be an indescribable euphoria, as me blood they summoned forth.  And honoured
I felt to surrender it to them.  I could feel it rushing through me veins up me
body into their needing mouths.  Gradually I felt the buzzing that had been
present diminishing, and yet the throbbing sensation it had affected in me
tender flesh still remained unbearably perceptible.

As they
drank from me so insatiably, I writhed under their mouths, yet ‘twas in ecstasy
rather than pain, wishing it to go on as that eternally.  In that moment, I
would have given them anything they wanted— had they started consuming me flesh
until nothing of me remained, I would have been overjoyed fer the occasion to
please them. 

Their
hands, still roving all over me, progressively were heating until at last, they
were as me skin.  Within me the sensations were building slowly, exquisitely— eluding
to the promise of the most rapturous of pleasures. 

Being
lured into a euphoric dreamlike state I be, everything else around me fading
away.  I forgot where I be, me previous concerns, and who might be observing me
in this act of total relinquishment of meself.

All too
abruptly ‘twas interrupted. 

“Cease!” 
I faintly heard Voljidaar effectively command. 

Grudgingly,
they stopped their vigourous sucking upon me throat and thigh, lapping at the
blood still oozing from me wounds, snorting and grunting as hungry animals.  Left
lying there I be, sprawled out and whimpering, vexed at the revocation of the
source of me powerful euphoria.

“At
once!” he commands again.  I had not noticed him during any of that, standing
so near us, observing shamelessly, his shockingly enlarged flesh straining
through his trousers.

Dejectedly,
the vampires backed away from me, their ravenous dark eyes still feasting upon
me, their hands, their mouths abandoning me.  Disappointingly, me sensations
descended just as rapidly as they had soared moments before. 

I noted
that, albeit still pale, their flesh ‘twas less dull grey of tone— it actually
had some hint of a glow, their lips and nipples a pale pink, their skin then
warmed.  Furthermore, beneath their skin, I could see their veins were expanded
and pulsating, filled as they were with me bequeathed blood. 

“Recede
from us now!” Voljidaar declared severely, his eyes never leaving me. 

In a
flash they disappeared from the chamber.

I gazed
up at him and his glare darkened to something quite sinister.  It unearthed me,
and the fear rushed back in as though it had never departed.  I wondered
whether all of this be merely prelude to the dreaded performance from me
dream.  They served only to get me so delirious with pleasure so that he could
easily take over.  He knew I would need to be outside of me own mind to accept
him blitzing me with his monstrous form. 

Voljidaar
knelt down beside me, and once again I felt the hint of the humming moving
throughout me.  Then he did shock me by leaning his face toward me carefully— I
could detect a subtle groan beneath his breath— and stretching his tongue out
to lick up the length of me neck, lingeringly tasted the remnants of me blood
trickling down.   Inhaling in very slowly, he closed his eyes and let his head
fall back sensually fer an exaggerated moment with a long moan. 

Not
understanding any of this, I stare at him in disbelief. 

What be
this madness that be happening here?!

Coming
back to himself, suddenly he lifted his head back up and held up his finger. 
“And now, I have an offering for you!” he announced and exited the chamber
briskly.

Me mind
still reeling from all that had taken place, I scrambled to regain it,
resolving to put an end to whatever it be that I did not know be going on in
this strange place, with this very strange man . . .  Still, it resumed its wandering,
betraying me.
 

An
offering?
 
Whatever does he mean?

A
few
moments later, he returned with a sweet, young
maighdean
, of perhaps
sixteen years.  From her slight shoulders hung a luxurious velvet robe the colour
of rich red wine, in deep contrast to her flaxen hair and the flawless ivory
skin of her face.  They stood a mere several metres from me bed.  Voljidaar
moved to stand behind her, reaching around her and untying the cloak from her
neck.  He pulled it open slowly to reveal more of the flawless ivory skin,
allowing it to fall from her body, billowing upon the floor around her delicate
feet.

Completely
nude
she be
! 

‘Twas
taken aback I be by me own lusty thoughts as I took in the girl’s pert nude
body,
feeling the familiar rising sensation between me legs as me eyes roamed over
her. 

The
first time ‘twas ever I had beheld another naked
cailín
. 

I gazed
in awe, marveling at her form, her skin, her eyes reflecting me own desire.

Could
she be admiring me, as well?

Voljidaar
motioned fer me to rise, and come toward them.  I only hesitated momentarily
recalling me own state of nakedness
.
  Yet, me pull to the
cailín
and her raw flesh ‘twas more powerful than any trepidations had I fer me own
flagrant nudity.  I arose and ambled toward them, me eyes never parting from
the girl, from her body.  ‘Tis quite pleased he be with me most willing
compliance.

A
mixture of emotions had I.  Briefly I wondered why ‘twas he would offer to me this
nude girl as a present. 

Must he
realise me innermost fantasies?
 

When I
reached them, Voljidaar murmured with an approving tone, “Good girl, Aislinn.  
Just allow your instincts guide you.” 

I
wondered briefly what he meant, but disregarded him quickly, more interested in
gazing at her, reveling in what it be making me feel inside.

Me lust
intensified significantly, yet still I noticed another, a completely unfamiliar
desire tensing through me being.  Something else propelling me forward, yet what
it be I could not comprehend.  I had not the words to define it, it be so
foreign to me; though, I surely did feel the darkness of it.  Though, the
darkness, in that moment, be enchanting me.

Then
standing directly in front of the girl, I peered into her eyes, and seeing
nothing but invitation, I leaned in and brought me lips to hers.  The feeling
of our fullness pressed together be most rousing.  Her lips she moved persuasively
against the softness of mine, parting hers slightly so that I could feel her
breath against them.  Me lips I parted in accordance with hers, and I felt her
hot tongue extending into me mouth.  Me tongue I reached forth to entwine with
hers, relishing the taste of her, amazed at how our tongues seemed to be in
direct connection to the aching of me flesh below. 

As we
kissed, I began to glide me hands over her.  Into me mouth, she sighed sweetly
in acceptance.  First, over her sleek flaxen hair, her divine face, then the
smooth skin of her neck, down to her high, supple breasts.  I remarked at their
roundness, how they felt in me hands. 

Oh how
long I have desired to feel the breasts of another cailín in me hands!
 

Me fingers
circled her nipples.  She breathed in sharply fer a moment, then I felt her
relax into me touch. 

I felt
me desires soar to remote pinnacles as me other hand instinctively slid down
her flat stomach and down lower to a mound of golden fluff.  Me fingers twirled
through its softness fer a few moments before descending further to explore the
warm, hidden area between the girl’s thighs.  I marveled at the soft mound of
malleable flesh sheltered with velvet. 

Allowing
me finger to probe the slit, I discovered within yet another fold of flesh. 
Engrossed, I wriggled me finger in more to find it slick and warm with her
wetness.  Her eyes rolled back as she moaned deeply, pressing against me
finger, hungrily drawing it deeper into her. 

Me eyes
flared, me body began pulsing strongly as me blood rushed through it, heating
in me veins.  As though me own parallel spot be on fire, hot wetness flowed
from within moistening me thighs.  I began impelling me fingers back and forth
in her, her wetness saturating them until it be dripping down me palm, her
panting becoming faster and deeper.  Me own insides ached with increasing
intensity. 

Our
mouths still upon each other, yet otherwise disengaged, she panted heavily into
it.  Her moaning became more urgent, arising from lower in her throat, as she
began trembling all over.  Then swiftly her body began convulsing, her flesh
gripping me fingers with rhythmic intensity as her cries bellowed out. 

Instinctively,
I lowered me mouth to kiss her breast, and suckle upon her tight nipple.  With
that I suddenly become voracious.  Impulsively, as though driven by some
dynamic extraneous force, I pierced into her nipple with me teeth, and
momentarily I felt her warm
blood
trickling out into me mouth.  I
heard her moan, distinguishing that she indeed enjoyed it.