Rebel’s breast

Annie looks at Rebel’s breast. Big, plump and beautiful. Annie lowers herself down.

She licks Rebel’s breast. The bosom moves as her tongue crawls on her skin. Her tongue lifts and she recoils it into her mouth. Annie loves the taste.

“So you went for my breast? From what I’ve heard, vampires tongues can sense the blood from licking the skin so the taste must be strong for you. Dig in!” Rebel says, wiggling closer to Annie.

Annie moves back. “I’m sorry once again. I’m not attracted to girls. I’m straight. I know you might like me but-” Annie hesitates. Rebel stops her.

“Annie, Annie, Annie. It’s alright, darl. Being a vampire has nothing to do with attraction. Your reactions are just your body wanting to feed on me! Nothing more. Promise me, it’s just a drink. I won’t go all out on you, but if you are bicurious, I’d be happy to.” Rebel said.

Annie nods. She moves closer to Rebel and goes back to Rebel’s breast. Annie can smell the blood. Rebels skin has goosebumps on the skin and the nipple is erect.

“Bon Appetit, Annie!” Rebel says.

Annie expands her mouth and chomps down on Rebel’s tasty breast. Annie chews on the skin as blood trickles out of the bite marks. Annie laps up the blood and covers the wound with her mouth, exhuming the blood hungrily. Rebel stares at the ceiling, smiling while Annie feeds heartfully on her breast.

“Huh, I could enjoy this. Perhaps being a blood bag for this fledgling is the best suggestion I got from my bro’s gee-eff.” Rebel thinks to herself. She looks at Annie slurping at her blood. Rebel strokes Annie’s hair back as Annie thoroughly feeds.

Annie stops biting and lifts herself from the flesh. Annie gasps with amazement and laughs.

“Wow, just wow!” Annie says, grinning. Annie lies her head on Rebel’s chest.

“Enjoyed yourself, darl?” Rebel asks.

Annie giggles. “You betcha!”