Chapter 8, 1969: Dream Weaver
Tenderly the Countess kissed Melisande's neck and shoulder, searching for the right spot. She could feel the blood running through her veins, she could feel the pulsation of her heart artery. She licked over her withe skin, making Melisande tighten her grip around her shoulders. Finally when Alcina opened her mouth, exposing her fangs, a sudden sound made her look up in annoyance. Who dared to interrupt her? Melisande as well seemed a bit pissed off as she turned her head to the side to look at the entrance.
Cassandra stood there, blushing heavily when she realized what she interrupted. "I-I'm sorry, m-mother, but mother Miranda is calling. She wants to talk to you immediately." Alcina sighted and rose, while Melisande was closing the buttons of her dress again. "I see you later in my chambers.", the Countess said to her. "Yes, my lady.", Melisande answered and bowed.
When Alicna had left, Cassandra stormed towards her, looking like she had gone crazy. "What is your plan?", she screamed grabbing her by her neck. Melisande did not defend herself, but looked Cassandra dead in the eyes. "I don't know what you are talking about." Cassandra pushed her away and held up her bloody sickel. "Don't you dare to touch my mother ever again!" she screamed and was about to stab her, when another swarm of flies entered the greenhouse. "Cassandra, stop!" It was Bela. She grabbed her sister by her black hair and pulled her back. "I said stop! You know mothers orders!", she reminded her little sister and placed herself between her and Melisande. Cassandra snorted angrily. "She seduced mother!" Bela turned her head sideways, but stayed where she was. "Mother behaves so differently since she is here! She is daydreaming, crying! What have you done to our mother?" At this point, Bela had to hold her sister tight, because she was about to attack Melisande again. "Calm down Cassandra!", Bela ordered. "I will have an eye on you, little human!" with that she disappeared.
"Thank you.",Melisande said and smiled at Bela who noticed the lipstick at her neck. "You have something there.", she pointed at her neck. "Oh." Bela gave her a cloth to clean her neck. "Seems like you are mothers favorite." With that she disappeared as well.
After dinner the lady of the house went to her chambers, ordering Melisande to follow as soon as she finished her tasks for the day. All three daughters seemed to swallow at the same time when they heard the order. Melisande as well as Lady Dimitrescu ignored them.
"My Lady? May I come in?" "Oh, yes you may." She entered. The lady sat in front of her mirror, brushing her hair. Melisande was surprised that she had already opened her hair and as if Alcina could read her mind she said: "I opened my hair by myself to save us time.", she looked at the door through the reflection of the mirror. "Lock the door, dear. I do not want to be disdurbed." Melisande took out her keys, locking the door with the golden one, before opening the wardrobe of her Countess, taking out a nightgown. She handed it to Alcina, who placed it on her lap. Now Melisande took off her gloves and began to open the buttons at Alicnas back as her dress was old-fashioned and closed in the back with a lot of tiny white buttons, exposing the beautiful, soft skin of the lady.
Alcina rose to get into her nightgown and as usual Melisande turned around. If it were up to Alcina, Melisande could have watched her. "Turn around.", she said when she was dressed, walking to her bed, sitting down. "Come here to me." Melisande did as she was told, opening the buttons of her dress again she walked towards her Countess. She brushed the fabric off of her shoulder. Alcina instently pulled her closer and started kissing her neck and shoulder again. Melisande hummed in delight and wrapped her arms around Alcinas neck. The Lady took in the sent of Melisande and tried to control herself, but it was hard. She smelled so unique, like nothing she smelled before and therefore her blood had to taste like heaven. Alcina wrapped one arm around her waist and placed one on the opposite shoulder to keep her still and then she bit into her neck.
Alcina felt the grib of Melisande tighten when she bit her. As soon as the sweet, thick liquid touched the lips of the lady she let out an overwhelmed moan and pressed Melisande closer to her body. It was nothing like she had ever tasted before. Her blood was as sweet as honey and at the same time as bitter as grapefruit and Alcina could swear it even tasted like roses were smelling.
Melisande's blood was doing something to her body. Alcina's temperature was rising, she felt the heat all over her body, consuming and destroying all her self control. Her heart was beating fast, it was beating against her breast like it wanted to brust out of it. She moaned deeply after every sip she took. The lady felt Melisande's hand gabbing her hair and could hear her breathing heavily. 'More', was all she could think of, she became so desperate it was nearly too much for her to handle.
With a sudden move she stood and pushed Melisande onto her bed, climbing on top of her, biting her again and sucking more of her blood. "Too good. ~", she moaned, seeing little white dots. "Like a drug. ~" Alcina took another big sip before looking up. Her pupils were dilated, you saw nearly nothing of the golden iris. "What ever you are... Your blood is a drug, it's poison, it's dangerous, but... God I love it.", she bent down to drink a little more before forcing herself to stop, licking the wounds she left clean. "You still do not know what I am, my lady?", Melisande asked, trying to catch her breath. Lady Dimitrescu got off of Melisande, leaning back in her pillows. "Tell me.", she said with an alluring, commanding voice, but Melisande just smiled and got up. She closed her dress while walking up to her Countess, sitting down on the edge of the bed and said: "You will find out yourself, my Countess." Melisande leaned forward to kiss her Countesses neck, immediately finding the spot were Alcina was sensitive the most which made her gasp for breath. She was still heated up from her blood and that left Alcina even more longing than before.
Melisande smiled knowingly, straightend up and got to the door, opening it with her key. "Good night, my lady. Sweet dreams."
~oOo~ [dream]
She sat on her bed, her hair falling down her back, wearing her white nightgown. In front of her Melisande was sitting with a delicate smile on her lips. She wore nothing and was presenting herself in a very sexy manner putting Alcinas self control to the test. "Bite me." she said. "I know you want to." She did not have to be told twice. Seconds later Melisande was laying on her back with Alcina being on top of her. Again she drank her blood although she knew it was a dream. It felt so real. She could feel her body heating up again. She felt the heat down in her center getting more and more intense just from drinking her blood. She lifted her head to catch her breath before biting her again. She bit her where she was sensitive the most, making Melisande scream with pleasure. She moaned everytime Alcina took a sip of her blood, heating the Countess up even more.
It took Alcina another two minutes then she had to stop drinking. She was too horny to continue. Melisande took her chance and pushed Alcina onto her back. The lady volunteerly opened her legs for her. Melisande brushed up her nightgown and carefully slides her fingers into her Countess, making her gasp for air. She moved her fingers in and out going faster when she noticed she had found her sweet spot. "Oh my...God~", Alcina screamed when Melisande began to use her tongue as well to please her. She was shaking, she was close. She felt the heat building up in her center, the feeling of being near the egde. But when she was just about to come...
~oOo~ [end of the dream]
She awoke. She was feeling so hot, so desperate. Her breath came out in gasps, she was squirming in pleasure. Why had it to end just when she was about to come? This would lead to a serious overstimulation should she not come within the next minutes. Her mouth was opened and Alcina was barely capable of keeping her eyes open. Somebody was in her room. She could sense the presence of someone. And indeed, when she looked at her armchair she spotted a figure staring at her with a seductive smile on their face, her eyes were shining like a silver flame.
"Y-you.", Alcina said, her voice was shaking and she pressed her legs together. Melisande leaned back observing Alcina very closely and that alone was torture for the Countess. "What am I? Can you tell me now?", she asked Alcina who was still breathing very heavily. "You are... a dream weaver, are you? ", she answered and received a nod. "Why are you playing with me?", Alcina asked her. "Let me come." Melisande laughed lightly and stood up. "Your eyes are so beautiful when you look at me like that." Melisande brushed over Alcinas belly, making her arche. "Don't make me beg for more.", Alcina said moaning lightly when Melisande finally reached her center. "You are not used that someone is playing games with you, am I right?", she asked her lady who looked her deep in the eyes. "No, but... Ahh!~", she was not able to finish her sentence, because Melisande was teasing her clitoris, making her moan loudly. Immediately Alcina grabbed her hand pressing it against her heat, but Melisande stopped. "Don't stop!", the Countess begged. "Finish your sentence first." Alcina gulped "I was never dominated before, but...I love it!~"
The Lady was not used to not being in control and she always thought no one would ever dare to steal that from her, but here she was laying, beging her "maiden" to continue pleasing her. This was exciting for her. The feeling of being dominated, the feeling of having no control was heating her up even more.
Melisande continued rubbing her clitoris, making Alcina arche and moan intensively. She grabbed the sheets and closed her eyes. Tears of lust left her eyes and she got louder and louder. Finally she came, her whole body was shaking when the pressure and heat between her legs finally fated.
Alcina opened her eyes and looked at Melisande who was sucking at her fingers, cleaning them. "Delicious.", she said, smirking at Alcina. "One day...", the Countess said, her chest rising and falling very fast, "One day you will be the one beging me to release you from this sweet, sweet torture." Melisande bit her lip. "I will look forward to it, my lady. ~"
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