Drink

You feel your fangs grow.

As powerful as Lilah is, she knew what your answer would be before you did. You sink your teeth into her arm and taste her blood,

Her blood tastes spicy and sweet. You drink deeply, feeling a sense of euphoria and arousal.

She laughs. “Enough.” And pulls her wrist away.

Your sex burns with desire and need.

Lilah runs a clawed hand down your body. She draws you into a kiss. Her desire for you, her carnal lust is palpable and is echoed by your own body.

She kisses down your body, your neck, your breasts, your abs, before teasing your sex. You want her to fuck you more than anything. Instead she she looks up at you.

“Now who is your Mistress, Vespa or Me.”

You barely remember who Vespa is. “Y...y...you, Mistress. Please!”

She begins licking, her tongue sinking ever deeper into your sex. It’s texture and the speed with which she penetrates you causes you to cum nearly instantly, but she doesn’t stop. You cum again. Your legs feel unsteady. She pushes you back pinning you against the elevator wall. You cum again. You lose count of orgasms. Finally, she withdraws and you fall to the floor, you lie there insensate.

Lilah’s honey sweet voice draws you back. “Now I have a task for you, sister.”

“Of course, Mistress.”

“I wish to have Vespa as my ****. She will be most useful when I take The Company. You will help me.”

“Yes!”