CHAPTER 13
Zara
“Hello, Zara. I know I asked you to report back, but you didn’t have to show up on my doorstep. I do have a phone,” Cassia told her, but she held the door open anyway.
“You turn me into a vampire, give me a lecture on what to do and what not to do, and tell me to go. Did you really think I wouldn’t need a little more than that?
” she said as she walked into the house and remained in the foyer, waiting for Cassia to close the door.
“What happened to the person who opens your doors? They were here this morning.”
“I give my people time off, and I can open my own door, Zara. My, what you must think of me… So, what brings you by, exactly? I was just about to begin my evening with Miranda, Gigi, Alexia, who was a gymnast before being turned, and Sarah.”
Zara’s eyes went wide, and she asked, “Four women?”
“Five with me, but it can be six, if you want,” Cassia said and moved into Zara’s space, tugging at the princess cut button-down shirt Zara had bought online.
“It’s always better when there are equal numbers.
We can couple off, triple off if we want, and get back together if we’d like.
I never like to leave anyone out.” Cassia unbuttoned the bottom button of Zara’s shirt. “You must feel it by now.”
“What?” she asked and swallowed.
“The constant hunger. And I’m not speaking of blood, although I’m sure you’re feeling that as well.”
“Yes, I am. I almost broke at work today. Arwen came in, so I was able to distract myself.”
“Ah, yes, your Arwen. Did you distract yourself how you’ve always wanted to with her? Soft strokes between her legs, bringing her closer and closer as she’s whispering your name over and over again?”
Cassia undid the zipper on Zara’s skirt.
“I didn’t come here for this,” Zara replied.
“Well, you interrupted me just as I was about to go into the salon where four women are probably already naked and waiting, but I’m happy to have you join us.” Cassia pushed Zara’s skirt to the floor and added, “Stop for a moment and listen. You’ll hear them.”
Zara looked down at Cassia’s hand as it slipped into her panties, and the intensity with which she felt everything now was almost too much.
Earlier that day, while in the kitchen at work, someone had brought their lunch back from the restaurant, which had been a medium-rare steak, and Zara had been able to smell the blood from it.
She could smell Arwen’s when Arwen had interrupted her thinking about how good it would feel to quench this unquenchable thirst. Arwen’s blood smelled good to her, but not as good as the woman’s who’d walked in front of her on the way to the office after she had parked her car a block away.
The sweetness in that woman’s veins had been palpable, but Zara had remembered Cassia’s warning about being discovered, so she had resisted.
She tried to focus on what she was hearing, not just on the sensation that was Cassia’s long fingers stroking her clit, and she could hear a few voices now, all female and all in the throes of pleasure.
It only stoked the fire in Zara’s belly, and she pressed Cassia’s hand to her.
Cassia went one step further and pinned her against the wall.
“Yes, I thought so,” Cassia stated. “I warned you that you would want this all the time almost as much as you want to drink. They’d love to have you join us in there.
” She pushed inside Zara. “Now, what is it that you came all this way for if it wasn’t for this, letting yourself finally enjoy your life?
” she asked as her thumb met Zara’s clit.
But Zara wasn’t focusing on words anymore.
It was all too much. Cassia knew just how to work her body, and they’d only had sex once prior to this.
Of course, Cassia had probably done this countless times, so that stood to reason why.
Hearing a deep moan coming from the salon, Zara could tell that the sounds from the other room were increasing in volume, and all she wanted was to be in this moment.
She wanted to enjoy sex without having to think about any consequences.
She wanted to not worry about anything else.
“Yes, Zara. Yes, darling. You sound so good.”
“That’s…”
“Good, darling?”
“Yes,” Zara said.
“You know what else feels good?” Cassia asked.
“What?”
“Tell me when you’re about to come, and I’ll show you.”
It didn’t take long. Seconds later, Zara was coming and tapping Cassia’s back rapidly.
Then, she felt it: Cassia’s teeth sank into the flesh of her neck.
While the first time Cassia had done that in order to make Zara a vampire, it had hurt worse than most things she’d experienced; this time, it actually felt amazing, and she was consumed by the euphoria that came with listening to Cassia suck while warm blood rolled down Zara’s neck, likely coating her shirt and bra beneath.
“You taste so much better now,” Cassia said.
“I could just eat you up.” She licked Zara’s neck.
“And I will if you want me to, but I bet Gigi would also love to taste you. She’s very good.
You’ll come in an instant, or she can make you wait for it.
Just tell her what you want, and you’ll have it.
” Cassia pulled back, and their bodies were no longer touching.
“This is what it is, Zara. It’s not scary how they make it out to be.
You can be exactly who you are all the time, have whatever you want whenever you want it, and never have to worry about old age, cancer, or death; only pleasure. ”
Zara began undoing her ruined shirt.
“So, tell me: what do you want right now?” Cassia asked her as she wiped her mouth elegantly and sucked her fingers into her mouth. “Yes, simply delicious.”
Zara pulled off her shirt and let it fall to the floor.
Her bra was next. Cassia watched and smirked, seemingly enjoying the display.
Zara kicked off her panties then, leaving herself completely naked as she stood in the foyer of this house, listening to several women having sex in another room.
She wasn’t sure what had come over her, but she had never been this horny, this turned on, this desiring of doing exactly what Cassia had suggested.
“I want to join,” she answered.
“Of course, you do. Allow me to introduce you,” Cassia said and held out her hand.
Zara took it and realized only then that while Cassia was wearing a robe, she was completely naked.
When they turned the corner, she had to stop worrying about that altogether as her eyes didn’t know what to focus on first because the four women there were all just as naked as she was, and all four of them were engaged together.
Zara hadn’t ever been one for watching porn, so her experience and understanding of sexual positions were rather limited.
What she saw, though, had her dripping, and she squeezed Cassia’s hand in need.
“Like what you see?” Cassia asked. “Ladies, don’t stop what you’re doing, but I wanted to introduce you to Zara. She’s new.”
There were some moans, and two of the women turned their heads toward Zara.
“You’re next,” one of them said.
“That’s Gigi. See? She’ll take care of you. Watch how she takes care of Sarah,” Cassia said and moved behind her, cupping Zara’s breasts and twisting her nipples. “Your whole body is on fire right now, isn’t it?”
Zara nodded.
“How does it feel?”
“Amazing. I’ve never felt this good in my life.”
“And now, you get to feel this all the time. Whenever you want, you can have this.” Cassia lowered her hand to Zara’s center and spread her. “Watch. Miranda is about to come.”
The woman who had her mouth open wide did come, and Zara bit her lip, wanting to be the one to make her come like that again.
“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” Cassia asked.
“Yes,” she admitted.
“Now, I’d like to address the other kind of hunger you’re experiencing right now.
You only had a small meal before you left.
You were so stubborn.” Cassia clicked her tongue once as she stroked her, and Zara wasn’t sure what that was about until a woman walked into the room from the back of the house and headed toward them.
“Please, my dear. My friend Zara here could use a little something.”
Zara swallowed as the woman tilted her neck.
“Take just enough. She likes this. In fact, if you want to, you can touch her. Right, sweetheart?”
“Yes, please,” the woman said and took Zara’s hand.
“You want me to…”
“Touch me, yes. It feels so good.”
When Zara let the woman take her hand and move it inside her unbuttoned and unzipped jeans, into her warmth, causing her to gasp at the contact, the woman smiled at her and coaxed Zara’s head to her neck.
“Please,” she said.
Zara wasn’t sure she would ever get used to how it felt to have fangs emerge from her now simply human teeth, but they sank into the flesh of this stranger, and she sucked.
“Yes. Touch me,” the woman repeated.
Zara pushed inside her, and as Cassia stroked her clit, Zara sucked and brought the woman in front of her to an orgasm.
“That’s enough,” Cassia said, giving Zara a light smack between her legs.
Zara pulled back and stared at her work. Her teeth had made those holes. There was blood trickling down from the woman’s neck, and she wanted more, but knew she couldn’t have it.
“Lick it up like it’s the most delicious dessert you’ve ever tasted,” Cassia ordered as she went back to stroking.
Zara knew that it was the most delicious dessert she’d ever tasted.
She still wanted more, but she could control herself.
She had that morning when Cassia had offered her another meal; she’d pulled away before she had done any real damage.
The woman in front of her now still looked like she was coming down from a high, and Zara pulled out of her.
“Lick your fingers, darling.”