'I can do better than that.'
His face intoxicated over the sight of Camilla laying underneath him.
Cassius leaned in, closing the distance between. His lips attacked Camilla's, he was being as patient as he thought possible but with her invitation, passion took over him.
His hands had their way with her body, grabbing hold of her thigh- it was tempting him all night. His hand slid further up till he had hold of her behind, squeezing with desire as it overfilled his palm.
Camilla moaned mid-kiss; it was her first time being touched this way. Her arms wrapped around Cassius submitting to her needs, bringing him closer.
She wanted more.
Cassius kissed the edge of her lips as they made their way to her ear, a lick, a kiss, a breath, Camilla could feel every touch.
'I'm going to cut you now.' Cassius whispered into her. Without giving her a moment to think, his fangs partially erupted scratched her neck.
She felt his tongue press hard onto her, rather than hurt, she felt pleasure in the pain.
She moaned again.
Cassius' fingers began moving over her thong, rubbing against her. Repeatedly, they would find the edge of her pants, brushing her skin. He was purposely teasing her, and she was falling prey. Cassius needed her to crave more, to drown in desire so strong that overshadowed any pain.
Another scratch, another lick, he groaned in delight. Cassius' finger slid under her lace thong. Another cut, another push of his tongue. While his finger continued to rub against her wetness.
She moaned once more.
'Please Cassius.' She begged as her hands brushed against his blood-stained lips. He couldn't help but suck them in return.
Cassius slowly released his pheromones, filling the room with desire. Camilla was lost in lust as his fingers entered her, his thumb pressing on her clit- that damn thumb she thought.
Another moan.
She was close, close to climaxing in a way that she couldn't achieve on her own. Her body slowly started to shake under his touch. Another scratch on her breast, another lick by her nipple. She couldn't keep up with all the points of pleasure.
Just as she was about to climax, she felt his fangs sink into her neck fully. Camilla grabbed onto his back as she screamed out in satisfaction. She felt herself pulse around his fingers, as he sucked on her neck, soaking in the sensation she began to release her hold.
Cassius finished his meal with a final press of his tongue, he slowly sat up studying her expression.
'Pain or pleasure?' He asked already knowing the answer, he confidently sucked on his fingers covered with her juices.
'Pleasure, definitely pleasure.' She smirked; her eyes drunk on him.
'Can you handle more?' Cassius asked as he brought her hands to his hardness, showing her the effect she had on him.
'Fuck.' Camilla whispered; she didn't usually swear but feeling Cassius made her realise what she was about to do. She wasn't sure, but she wanted to see, feel, breathe in all of him.
Cassius began unbuttoning his trousers, even with his briefs still on it was clear how much he wanted her. Camilla started to stroke him, letting her hands explore this new sensation.
Cassius held in his moan, but the pleasure was evident on his face. He held her hand still as he uncovered his shaft. 'Let me focus on you for today.'
Taking hold of her by the waist, Cassius pulled Camilla back down to the ground as he mounted her. 'I'll be as gentle as I can on this occasion.' He said as he rubbed his tip against her clit, making sure she felt him in every way. His face was brushing against hers as he slowly began pushing himself inside of her.
Camilla took hold of his shoulders as she tensed her body. Cassius released more of his pheromones and the lust in the room grew. 'Can you take more?' His tongue traced her jaw up to her ear; he moaned as he entered a little deeper. 'Good girl Camilla.' His voice melted her tension away.
'Once more.' He spoke again as he pushed all of him inside. Her moan this time was louder, vibrating against Cassius. She could feel all of him, inside of her, the feeling was mixed with pain and pleasure. Cassius kissed her passionately directly breathing his pheromones inside of her, tipping the scale more towards pleasure.
'I'm going to move now.' He warned her.
'Wait!' she grabbed his biceps. 'Let me just get used to the feeling' Camilla was drowning in so many emotions she felt suffocated.
Whilst inside of her he sat up. She groaned at his sudden movement.
'Here.' As though sensing her every thought, Cassius dipped his fingers in some wine and fed her them. Camilla did as she was told, she didn't realise she had this sexual side to her, but she found herself sensually suckling on each finger.
'Mmm Camilla, I believe I've waited long enough.' He said as he began thrusting inside of her. With every push she let out another moan. Every time he would touch a deeper part of her, pressing against her.
Again, and again and again.
Moan after moan.
'Camilla, I can feel you losing control around my dick.' Every time Cassius spoke her name, she would feel something inside of her become undone.
'This feels…' She couldn't get a full sentence out between his thrusts. Cassius grabbed her waist bringing it to him with every push.
Touch me more she thought.
'Cassius…' as she spoke his name, he felt her release and squirt all over him. The feeling of her wetness all over him made him crumble. He held himself half up as he moaned in her ear. Taking hold of neck, he pressed against her harder. Faster. Again. 'Camilla, you feel…' He too couldn't finish his words as he finished inside of her.
With his fangs he scraped her shoulder as he took another lick of blood and pulled himself out of her. Camilla's body recoiled as the feeling of fullness left her.
'You are delicious Camilla, in more ways than one.' He smiled talking down to her dishevelled state, he removed the condom from himself- Camilla wondered when he even put it on.
Without warning he raised her hips as he knelt down between her thighs. 'Excuse me if I have another taste.' Cassius said before his tongue preoccupied itself with her clit, he sucked up all the juice she had let out around her pussy till there was only the wetness he was creating. His tongue moved from one whole to another as he held her thong to the side.
Camilla's moans went from loud to wild as she was experiencing lust that she never knew existed. Her hands buried in Cassius' dark hair, subconsciously she was pushing herself against him further.
Sensing her hunger, he pushed his finger inside her from behind while his tongue ravished the front. Camilla's moans turned to wails as she lost herself in lust.
Stopping just before she was to climax once more, 'can you take me again?' Cassius asked as he was already entering her, her body arched as she felt him inside her. Propping her up, Camilla was now straddling Cassius, his breath hot on her nipple as he thrust harder. With every hit he would guide her hip against him more.
Another scratch. Another lick.
Cassius was doing his best to control himself but under the influence of her blood he could only hold himself back so much.
'I'm going to bite you again, as you finish.' He warned her, but it only made Camilla look forward to it more.
'I'm… going to…' Camilla tried to speak between each thrust. Cassius continued to pound her relentlessly, intoxicating pheromones surrounded them. Another bite, this time fangs grew inside of her as her body shook releasing an orgasm that made her collapse on top of him.
Camilla lay on top of Cassius catching her breath as he sucked the last drops of blood from her breast, stifling his groans. Holding her tight as he finished one more. He made sure to lick her wound dry.
Cupping her behind he lifted Camilla off himself and laid down next to her admiring this new addictive experience.
'What?' Camilla smiled as she caught him staring.
'I'm not quite sure either, I may have to stare for some time longer to tell you.' Cassius answered her more seriously than she expected. His way of talking always took her by surprise.
'Oh whatever.' She had no energy to think of a witty reply, Camilla simply buried herself in his arms. They continued to enjoy each other's company in silence till the sun had risen.
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In the many eras that Estefan has served Cassius he's undertaken all sorts of tasks. Espionage, hunting, disposing of bodily remains, preserving bodily remains, all documented in his memoirs. Never did Estefan think a day would come where he would be tasked with purchase woman's garments.
He had emptied the restaurant under his master's request and ensured everything Camilla could need was available on hand.
Cassius entered the back seat of Estefan's car with Camilla in hand. She was practically bursting red under the embarrassment.
'There is no need to be shy, Estefan here is family, I hope you will grow accustomed to him.' Cassius said as he stroked her hair and brought her to lay on his chest.
Family? Estefan thought. It is true that he had been with Cassius all his lifetime even before his turning, but never did Cassius use those term family before. Was this the effect of the human on him?
Camilla pushed Cassius back as she sat up her cheeks still flushed. 'Thank you, Estefan, for the clothes, and sorry to make you go out of your way so early in the morning.' She spoke from the back seat edging forward, she too was interested in Cassius' family.
'There is no need for thanks or apologies ma'am.' Estefan reassured her.
The rest of the drive was a back and forth between Camilla and Estefan. Camilla would fire another question, and Estefan would find a way to reply with short, yet still polite answers.
'Round the corner Estefan, I'll make sure Camilla gets home safe and be right back.' Cassius said as he left the vehicle with Camilla following behind.
'So, her name is Camilla.' Estefan thought out loud in the silence of the car.
After piecing the puzzles together and seeing in person the effect this human had on his master, it was urgent that he informed Cassius of his findings.
'Master, I have more information on Camilla's immunity.' Estefan couldn't wait till Cassius had even shut the car door.
'Speak freely.' Cassius sensed the urgency since Estefan only called him Master if he was nervous.
They began to move as Estefan continued. 'The immunity research you gave me earlier Sire. Most of my findings were myths and only one recorded past occurrence. Although not always seen as a main quality; the charm immunity is said to always come hand in hand with indescribably appealing blood.' He gripped the steering wheel a little harder as he approached the most dreaded news. 'As well as the qualities of being... a carrier'.
Hearing that long-forgotten phrase once more, Cassius' eyes hollowed as though they retreated to a dark memory he never wished to recall.
'A carrier.' Cassius sighed.
Those were the only words spoken for the rest of the ride.
After what felt like an eternity of a car journey they had finally reached home. Estefan held the manor door open for Cassius to enter. He knew the news would be difficult for his master to hear and wondered if fate was dealing its cards once more.
Upon hearing someone enter the mansion a head popped round the corner greeting them. 'Finally! Why am I always kept waiting whenever I come here?' Esme complained as she went to welcome Estefan. She had stayed over the night before and tended to make herself at home at the Crimson Manor.
However, she abruptly stopped and hid behind Estefan as soon as she saw Cassius come in. 'Don't worry I wont bite this time.' He smiled as he walked up the stairs. The gesture relieved Estefan, if he could still smile then his master wasn't too deeply affected.
Esme stuck her middle finger up at Cassius in defiance, still shielding herself behind Estefan.
Cassius paused at the top of the stairs while Esme retreated further with a squeal.
'Estefan.' Cassius only spoke one word, but it was all that was needed for his retainer to understand.
'Precautions have already been taken Sire.' Estefan answered promptly eager to ease Cassius' worries. 'I've made sure one of the best guards from the Dusk family is in her vicinity at all times.'
'Thank you as always Estefan.' Cassius continued to his quarters.
Thank you? Since when did his master ever thank anyone, perhaps the news was that much of a shock. Or perhaps his master was changing.
Despite barely knowing Cassius, Esme could tell there was something wrong. 'What's going on?' Her and Estefan would share everything with one another, so much so that he trusted her to roam around the Crimson manor and read his memoirs unaccompanied.
'It seems fate is playing a cruel game with my master, a person close to him is a carrier… again.' Estefan was speaking to himself more than Esme. 'The only other recorded carrier that Estefan found with a case like Camilla's was Cassius' past and only lover.'
'A carrier?' Esme was familiar with almost all vampire terminology, but this was a word she hadn't heard of before.
'Perhaps it may be easier for you to read Memoir Number 34.' Estefan suggested.