Louder Than Words (Lesbian Story)

Chapter 32

Sylvia glanced down at Evania's sleeping form. The two of them had moved so they were laying on the couch with Evania resting her head on top of Sylvia's stomach. Her arms were wrapped around Sylvia's hips and she was sitting between Sylvia's legs. She had pulled her own legs up so she was able to fit on the couch a bit better. Thankfully Sylvia was also sitting up against the arm rest so it made it easier for the vampire to fit.

Sylvia smiled at her treasure before turning her head back to the TV, setting the popsicle back into her mouth. Evania raised her head after a moment blinking slowly before rubbing her eyes.

"Enjoy your nap Treasure?" Sylvia teased before flicking her vampire on the nose.

Evania pouted, rubbing her nose before glancing down. Sylvia couldn't help but smile at the adorable vampire, so much so she didn't notice what Evania's attention was on until her cold hands moved to the succubi's bare stomach. She let out a startled yelp, nearly dropping her popsicle. "Whoa, hands!" Sylvia whined. "You're hands are cold!"

Evania looked back up at her with a shocked expression before grinning playfully.

"I don't know how much I like that look on your face." Sylvia admited.

Evania raised a curious eyebrow before slipping her hands up and under Sylvia's shirt and up her sides. Sylvia's breath hitched again and her eyes shut tightly. Evania's gaze lowered back to her hands, letting her thumbs run gently over some of the swirl's that danced and pulsed across Sylvia's stomach.

Her flawless skin.

Her toned abs.

The pounding of Sylvia's heart was loud in her ears, and honestly Evania couldn't tell if it was coming from her own chest or not. She wanted to keep touching her, to keep listening to this pounding in her ears. But the one thing that was clawing its way forward even more was the sound of the blood rushing through the succubi's veins.

Evania's eyes began to cast a soft red glow across Sylvia's skin. "Hey." Sylvia called, not willing to open her eyes. "I can feel you drooling. Is there a reason you woke up and went into a blood lust-"

Evania cut her off by moving a hand lower, to pull at the top of Sylvia's trousers to give herself more skin to look at. Sylvia gave the same reaction of yelping again, her legs squeezing Evania a bit but the vampire didn't seem to care at all.

"Look, I'm all for paying games and flirting, and whatever this is. It's really hot and -Oh gods you're going to- Shit!" Sylvia hissed, one hand gripping the back of the couch and the other grabbing the side of the coffee table to keep herself from falling off the couch. She opened her eyes just in time to watch Evania lean her head down and drag her tongue across her stomach. The hairs on the back of her neck stood up as she could still feel the rather cool breath that slipped from Evania's mouth.

"Relax Sylvia, she's just going for a bite probably, she's not interested in -Shit!- You're not making this easy on me!" Sylvia whined as Evania gave another soft lick to her skin. She couldn't help it and her horns grew atop her head as a soft moan escaped her lips. "Evania, my love, I don't think you realize what you're doing so I think I should stop you but I don't think I can." The succubus rambled as she leaned her head back against the arm rest.

Evania ignored her succubus, and instead gave another lick, before opening her mouth and readying her fangs. Sylvia couldn't help but tense up. Sure she had fantasies about where Evania could insert her fangs and how good it could feel. Her body was already hot and bothered from all the teasing the vampire had unninentionally done and just wanted more.

When her canines drew blood from her stomach Sylvia couldn't help but groan a bit in pain. It wasn't incredibly comfortable, but Evania gently ran her tongue back and forth just next to her teeth leaving an almost soothing feeling to it. Now no longer being taunted by wandering hands or tongue, Sylvia was able to relax a bit more. She opened one eye at a time before smiling weakly down at Evania who's eyes were closed like she was more focused on the flavor than her position.