Sylvie

Lifting Angelie’s finger from her stinging breast, Elle first kissed the little digit then swirled her tongue over the tip, stopping with a pop. “It feels like I fell asleep in the sun and got a light burn.”  Elle spread her legs and sat bare assed on Angelie’s hips, knees cutely tucked under her.  Leaning forward so that her breasts were like twin pendulums, Elle weaved side to side and ground her ass harder into Angelie.  Moments later Elle heard her partner moaning softly and noticed she’d closed her eyes enjoying the feeling of her firm athletic bottom grinding into her dripping sex. “Mmmugh…Angelie… baby..”  Elle lost herself in the light-burning stings that occurred as she swayed her tits back and forth. “...I let you know when I had all I could take.”  Elle collapsed on Angelie’s bigger body and slid one of her thighs between her lover’s thighs, pressing against her cunny, and lick-kissed Angelie’s neck.

“Elle…”  Angelie lightly moaned and squirmed under the relentless pressure of Elle’s thigh. “...Elle…ohhh…”  Angelie reopened her eyes and brought her own leg to meet Elle’s engorged nethers. “Never change…stay the wonderful…ohhh….”  She bit on her lip when Elle started little circles with her knee. “I-oh….fuck…yes…”  Angelie’s body began sending random drug-induced stary signals all through her body, causing her to quiver and jerk in random moves. “I…I…Yes…”  She leaned up and started nibbling on Elle’s collarbone.  It was a particularly hard press against her sparkle-feeling clit that made Angelie lock both of her legs around Elle, and return the favor.

It was the combination of the bite and the heavy pressure against her pussy that made Elle’s drug-laden body start swiveling from her hips in a desperate attempt to bring them both into a sexual tipping point.  No matter how hard Elle ground her thigh into Angelie’s sweet and musky slit, the bigger woman seemed to be unable to climb the orgasmic hill.  Elle growled and placed her hands on Angelie’s wet and glistening breasts and squeezed until she got a reaction from her girlfriend.  Pleased with the added arch in her back so that Elle could grasp her tits harder, Elle let Angelie’s breasts slip through her grip until she felt her girlfriend's nipples. “There….you…you…aaaarree…..”  She pinched Angelie’s rose-tipped pebbles and pulled.

Overloaded with sexual tension thanks to the ‘X’ and Elle’s persistence with her talented knee buried deep within her cunny, Angelie grabbed Elle tight and felt her body give into the bliss.  Starting from the taut pull on her nipples, Angelie jerked and tightened her stomach hard enough to make her stop breathing for a few seconds.  Crashing down on her like an aroused tidal wave, Angelie let out an impassioned howl and felt her release consume her body. “Yes, yes….oh yes..Elle…fuuuucckkk Ahhh….”  She squirmed and desperately clawed Elle as the multiple waves clouded her senses.

Beyond any real ability to think, Elle fed into the heavy panting coming from Angelie.  Burns and bites, a muscled thigh spreading her pussy wide and Angelie’s screams were too much for Elle’s drugged-out mind and she reached the height of orgasm.  Elle felt the stream of sexual heat nearly squirt the moment her core pulsed the first time, sending her savory-scented essence through the room.  Elle cried out as the pleasure burned in her body and mind.  “That’s right baby….you ….me…soooooo….grrrrrr….”  Elle stopped talking and cupped Angelie’s face, looking directly into her lover's baby-brown eyes as she came for her.

Pounding on wood hard enough to rattle the apartment made Archaios Enas jump up and look around confused.

-What just happened?  Is this creature’s memory conflicting with mine?

Curling her eyebrows the white shadewrath inhabiting Elle’s body felt a strange cool and wetness coming from the bed she was laying in. 

-Ugh, you creatures are driven by your…body.-

Archaios Enas then admitted to herself that the memory or dream wasn’t too bad, overall. 

-This shell was preserved and well taken care of.-

She turned her head when the door knocked again, this time matched with an impatient ringing of the doorbell.

“Annoying sound.”  Archaios Enas spoke aloud.  Knowing that she should answer the door, the shadewraith got out of bed, looked around and finally decided to slip on a pair of jeans and a gray top with FBI in big print on the front. 

-These things should work.-

 She stumbled and tried to regain her footing from being startled awake. “I am going to kill whoever is outside this door, you’re going to wish you’d never arrived..”  Archaios Enas thought about it…and decided she used the right words with the right inflection and level so the person on the other side would hear.

“It’s Deputy Director Powell, Agent Miller…get up and answer this fucking door, before I break it down.”  Sarah huffed.

Twisting the little mechanism to unlock the door, Archaios Enas swung the door open and grabbed the Deputy Director by the throat and glared at her, diamond eyes almost blazing.  Communicating without talking, Archaios Enas dug her nails into the side of Sarah’s neck.

-Flesh thing.  You have the honor of being my first victim this day.  While I drink in your fear, my wispy tendrils will invade your mind, twist your body and in the end your pain will empower me.-

Dragging the unsuspecting Sarah Powell through the door, Archaios Enas slammed it shut and suddenly felt Sarah punching and pulling at her shell's fingers. As her prey stuggled, Archaios Enas rolled her eyes. "Primate, I despise you cannot hear true speech and use such..a disgusting means to communicate."  Her disdain evident in her voice, the shadewraith continued, “No, you can’t escape.  I will use this abhorrent means to speak. Weakling.”

Searching through Sarah’s pockets, Archaios Enas found her smartphone and crushed it to bits. “You won’t need that any longer and we cannot have people looking for you…Yet.”  Archaios Enas laughed and tossed the helpless Deputy Director on the sofa, then climbed on top of its victim.  Archaios Enas mirrored part of the dream she had and raked nails across Sarah’s cheeks, which caused them to bleed profusely. “Excuse my heavy hand, I am still trying to grasp the concept of tenderness.”  the shadewraith paused and flashed her mouth full of fangs, “Or maybe I just wanted to watch you bleed.”  Archaios Enas wiped a small stream of blood from Sarah and licked her finger. “Iron-rich environment.”  She commented and grabbed Sarah by the throat once more. “Why do you seek this shell?  What is so important?”  Archaios Enas settled down and sat in the Deputy Director’s lap. “I witnessed how to do this before your unfortunate and untimely arrival.  Seemed intimate at the time.”  Archaios Enas squeezed tighter on Sarah’s throat and watched her turn a light shade of blue, before letting her breathe. “Ahh, the suffering and fear.”  The shadewraith licked its lips. “What a fine breakfast.”

Panic coursed through Sarah’s mind when she’d been cut off from breathing.  Darkness had begun to invade her mind when suddenly she could draw a breath.  Sucking in as though she’d been pulled out of water, Sarah gasped and coughed. “E…”  Tears streamed down her face, “Ag..Agent..M-Miller?”  Desperate to try and find a way out of her agent's unearthly grip, Sarah let the word Elle used sink in.

-Tenderness?  You put on an act daily…do it now.-

Finding that her arms still worked, Sarah hid the struggle she had in lifting the oxygen-depleted limbs then cupped Elle’s face, and blinked her understanding brown eyes. “How can I help you, Elle? Please..”  She coughed and broke her concentration. “...Let me inside..”  Forcing herself to smile warmly, Sarah held her gaze on Elle. “...There’s so much we can…um..can and have to do..”

Undeterred by the warm speech that Sarah just tried to use, Archaios Enas shook her head and grabbed Sarah’s hands and squeezed until she heard the bones snapping and crunching. “Your kind are so double-sided.”  The shadewraith leaned down and smelled the crying woman. “Stupid as well.  Hard to believe that your kind has expanded as much as you have.”  It bit Sarah’s cheek, piercing the tender skin at multiple points with its fangs. “Fear and pain…I can sense, smell and taste it…So easy to confuse your primitive brains.”  Archaios Enas laughed and licked the blood from Sarah’s cheek, “You honestly thought I would fall for your traitorous little show?”  The shadewraith pointed to the door, her bone-white wispy form coming free of Elle’s body for a split second. “After the grand entrance you tried to do?”  Archaios Enas whispered in Sarah’s ear. “I said I was going to kill you.”  Archaios Enas, paused and looked at the clock, noting the time. “I just didn’t tell you how or when.”