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Chapter 34 by krm2116 krm2116

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Veronica at home

[Veronica's POV]

Veronica looks out the UV-polarized window of her armored towncar. The streets are deserted, save for a few humans and hybrids out on business. Many of these buildings are slated for demolition, vestiges of a human society long dead. The world has moved on. It is almost 6 am, and she is tired from a long night in her office. Governance is hard. And lonely. Why is Jessica coming here ? Veronica wonders. With the unrest in Russia and Argentina, hybrid revolts, human chaos, why here ? Veronica rubs her forehead, thinking hard about what could have caught the Queen's attention.

Gradually, the city gives way to suburb, and she approaches her sprawling compound in La Jolla. Veronica cracks the window, and smells the crisp sea air. It's a warm night. She closes her eyes, and listens to the waves crashing on the rocks. For a moment, she feels her stress melting away. Veronica remembers running on that beach, in the warm sunshine. But that was a long time ago...

"Mistress, we've arrived" Veronica's human driver says, startling Veronica back into the present. The towncar rolls to a gentle stop. The driver exits the car, moving to open the door for Veronica. Veronica steps out of the car, and says "Thank you" to the driver. She laughs internally, at the human courtesies she's retained, even after all these decades.

Stepping into the entry hall of her large home, Veronica is greeted by her companion, Teresa. Teresa is tall, with thick brown hair, a cute face, and brown eyes. She is human, Latina, and has been with Veronica few years.

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Teresa

Teresa smiles, and walks forward to hug Veronica, holding the back of Veronica's head and kissing her on the cheek. She feels so warm Veronica thinks, closing her eyes.

"Why don't you go upstairs and relax, I'll be up in a second" Teresa says.

Veronica still isn't quite sure what to make of Teresa. Veronica first noticed Teresa working in a blood factory that she was visiting officially. The lovely human had immediately caught Veronica's eye, at first as nothing more than a delicious meal. Veronica had had Teresa picked her out and brought to her. Teresa quickly rose in the ranks of Veronica's house staff, making her way into Veronica's bed. She enjoys the company, and in many ways Teresa is her only real friend. Veronica doesn't know what game Teresa is ultimately playing. The sad reality is that it might just be survival. Making the best of the hand she had been dealt. Deep down, Veronica knew that they were using each other, but was content to let the ambiguities persist.

Pushing open the doors to her spacious bedroom, Veronica walks in and begins to undress, taking off her blouse and letting her pants fall to the floor. In her panties, she goes to sit on a chair by her desk and leans forward, closing her eyes and rubbing her temples. She is so tired.

Veronica hears Teresa's footsteps, and looks up. Teresa is wearing a silk robe, and carries a wineglass in her hand. The red liquid is most certainly not wine. Teresa wears a black nightgown, her infectious smile warming the room. Teresa walks over to Veronica, handing her the glass.

"You look so stressed, babe" Teresa says, standing behind Veronica's chair and rubbing Veronica's shoulders. Veronica sips from the glass. Warm blood, bottled. Veronica can taste a hint of narcotics in the blood, no doubt bled from a human pumped full of heroin. She feels her body relaxing, her stress lessening. It feels good. She sips more. Teresa bends down, kissing Veronica on the top of the head.

"What's the matter?" Teresa says, her hands sliding from Veronica's shoulders to caress Veronica's breasts. Teresa's fingers run over Veronica's nipples, bringing them to attention.

"The Queen is sending one of her enforcers... Jessica... to California tomorrow night. No explanation for the visit given" Veronica says glumly. Teresa runs her fingers though Veronica's hair, massaging her scalp. "I don't know what it means."

"You are running a tight territory, Veronica. I'm sure it will be fine" Teresa says reassuringly, brushing Veronica's hair to one side and bending to kiss the side of Veronica's neck. Veronica closes her eyes and sighs. She finishes the glass of blood, already feeling much more loose, and puts it on the floor. It falls onto it's side, spilling a few drops of blood onto the carpet. Oh well Veronica thinks, knowing the stain will be gone by tomorrow night.

"I just don't know why she's coming here. We are beating our quotas on blood production, population control... Selective breeding continues on schedule. No meaningful resistance to speak of..." Veronica complains. Teresa has resumed massaging Veronica's breasts as Veronica slouches down in the chair. Teresa kisses Veronica's shoulder, as her hand slides down Veronica's tummy to the hem of her panties. Her finger plays along the hem as she licks Veronica's neck.

"This is why I keep telling you that you need to network more. You need friends higher up. What are the other duchesses saying?" Teresa asks. Veronica rolls her eyes, but knows that Teresa is right. Elizabeth is good at keeping her deputies siloed Veronica thinks.

"I'm sure it's just routine" Teresa says. "Just give her a standard tour, show her your success here. Take her to the new blood factory in Oakland, and take her on an operation against unregistered humans. I'm sure she'll be impressed with what you've done here." Veronica still finds it chilling how causally Teresa discusses these topics. She's often wondered about Teresa's friends and family, but has never broached the subject.

Through Veronica's panties, Teresa begins to lightly stroke Veronica's slit, making Veronica's lips part. Veronica's head rolls backwards, and Teresa kisses her on the lips, Teresa's fingers resting gently around Veronica's throat. Teresa's other hand continues to tease Veronica's pussy, her fingers slipping inside the elastic band. Veronica sticks her tongue into Teresa's mouth, and Teresa begins to suck on it.

Veronica pulls on Teresa's hand, dragging her to stand in front of her. She's lovely Veronica thinks, admiring the human's supple form.

"Take off your nightgown" Veronica instructs, and Teresa pulls the gown up and over her head, dropping it to the floor. Teresa squeezes her breasts together with her hands, her head cocked playfully to the side, making Veronica's mouth water. Teresa straddles Veronica's lap, and the vampiress kisses her human deeply, her hand roaming over Teresa's hips and back. Teresa's weight feels good, Veronica can feel the warmth of Teresa's sex on her lap. Veronica grabs a handful of Teresa's hair and yanks her head back, exposing Teresa's throat. Veronica licks it slowly, ending with a gentle nibble on Teresa's chin.

Veronica kisses her way back down Teresa's throat, and begins to kiss and lick Teresa's breasts. She wants to bite down, but also enjoys letting the anticipation build. She sucks on Teresa's nipple, her tongue flicking over the erect nub, as Teresa moans, Teresa's hand stroking the back of Veronica's hair. Veronica's fangs extend. She drags them across Teresa's breasts, but doesn't break the skin. Teresa's shudders only make Veronica more aroused. I need to taste her Veronica thinks.

Veronica lifts Teresa from her lap, pushing the human to sit on the edge of the bed. Veronica bends, kissing Teresa on the mouth. Her fangs draw a bead of blood from Teresa's tongue, causing a small whimper from Teresa. Delicious, as always Veronica thinks, holding Teresa's chin as she sucks on her tongue. Veronica reaches down, her hand sliding between Teresa's legs to cup her warm sex. She's wet Veronica notes, her middle finger sliding along Teresa's slit. Holding Teresa's throat firmly, Veronica let's her middle finger slide into the human. Teresa gasps. Veronica smiles, watching the pleasure etched on Teresa's face, her mouth parted, brow furrowed. Teresa bites her lower lip as she begins to moan.

Veronica sucks hard on Teresa's neck. Pushing Teresa's legs apart with her knee, Veronica kneels on the floor. She pauses, admiring Teresa's neat pussy. The aroma is intoxicating. Veronica brushes her lips on Teresa's legs, kissing each of Teresa's thighs in turn. Teresa squirms, but Veronica holds her wrists in place. Veronica licks the crease between Teresa's thigh and vulva, while looking up into Teresa's this knowingly.

"Please, Veronica, lick my pussy" Teresa begs, and Veronica oblige, dragging her tongue slowly along Teresa's dripping slit. Teresa moans, her head falling backwards, as Veronica begins to suck on her clit. Veronica's fangs drag along Teresa's vulva, leaving light scratches. She sticks her tongue deep into Teresa, savoring the human's taste. Veronica let's her fingers replace her tongue, as she refocuses on Teresa's clit. Teresa is now bucking wildly on the bed, her head turning side to side as Veronica licks her faster and faster.

Teresa comes, crying out and falling back onto the bed, her legs twitching. Veronica kisses Teresa's sensitive vulva, making Teresa jerk, before standing up and going back to sit back in the chair. Teresa props herself up on her elbows, giving Veronica a sultry look. Veronica spreads her legs lasciviously, and licks her fangs. Teresa gets off the bed, she starts to crawl on her hands and knees towards Veronica. Veronica slouches down in the chair to give Teresa access to her aching sex. Teresa kisses Veronica's feet slowly and softly, before licking her ankles. Teresa licks and nibbles her way up Veronica's calf, to her knees finally licking inside Veronica's thighs.

Veronica moans heavily when Teresa's lips brush against her swollen clit. Teresa knows just how to pleasure her mistress, dragging her soft lips slowly across Veronica's sensitive vulva, while maintaining eye contact with Veronica. Veronica looks down at her human, her arousal palpable. Veronica rolls one of her nipples between her fingers, her other hand resting on the top of Teresa's head. She opens her legs wider, pushing Teresa's face into her damp sex. Teresa reaches up, squeezing Veronica's free breast. She begins to lick Veronica, slowly at first, in long strokes from her ass to her clit as Veronica moans. Teresa picks up the pace, as Veronica's hips rock back and forth in the chair. Veronica holds Teresa's head in place, while grinding her clit against Teresa's outstretched tongue. Veronica is in control, Teresa is her toy. Veronica slides her clit faster and faster against Teresa's tongue, rapidly bringing herself to climax. Veronica comes breathing heavily, collapsing into the chair and releasing Teresa's head.

Still kneeling between Veronica's legs, Teresa rests her face on Veronica's stomach, as Veronica gently strokes Teresa's hair. Her lust temporarily sated, Veronica realizes how hungry she really is.

"Teresa, I'm thirsty" Veronica says. Teresa turns her head, looking up at Veronica.

"I can warm a bottle from-" Teresa begins, but Veronica interrupts her.

"No--fresh. Bring me one of the girls" Veronica instructs. Teresa lifts herself to her feet, and kisses Veronica on the forehead.

"Be right back" she says, bending to pick up her nightgown from the floor, giving Veronica a perfect view of her ass and pussy. Teresa walks out of the bedroom, wiggling her butt seductively at Veronica.

Veronica is alone, once more, with her thoughts. She broods on Jessica's visit, finding her nervousness returning, after being momentarily dulled by sex. I need to feed she thinks.

After a few minutes Teresa returns, with a warm meal in tow. It's a pretty young black girl from the basement. Veronica has fed from the girl a few times, but doesn't know her name. She doesn't care. The meal is nude save for a pair of white panties. Her hands are bound in front of her. Her eyes are vacant, and she looks at the floor.

"Your meal, Mistress Veronica" Teresa says, bringing the girl forward.

"Thank you. I'll take her on the bed" Veronica says. Teresa brings the girl to the bed, helping her onto to it because of her bound wrists. Veronica crawls onto the bed and straddles the girl's waist. The girl looks up at her, a mix of fear and resignation on her face. Veronica cups her cheek, caressing her face. A fine dinner. Teresa sits on her heels on the bed, silently watching her mistress. Veronica's hand moves from the girl's face to caress her breasts, teasing the girl's nipples. Squeezing the girl's left breast in her hand, Veronica bends, letting her fangs sink into the girl's supple flesh. The girl jerks, but doesn't scream. Warm blood flows into Veronica's mouth. It's delicious.

Veronica sits back up, letting some blood dribble from the corner of her mouth down her chin and onto her breasts. Teresa is transfixed. She wants this so badly Veronica thinks. She bends back down, biting into the girl's neck. She sucks hard on the wound, drinking deep. Veronica feels the girl's pulse slowing. The human loses consciousness. Veronica sees no reason to drain such a delicious morsel. She licks the neck wound, rolling the sleeping girl off if the bed. Veronica pulls Teresa into a kiss, finding it highly erotic when her human tastes the fresh blood on her lips.

Veronica lays down, pulling Teresa down with her. Spooning her human for warmth, the vampiress quickly falls asleep.

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