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As much as Skye loved her loft apartment in the city, it was often nice to come stay out at Xavier and Greg's estate to clear her head and be waited on hand and foot. That was one of the upsides of being a Kindred Vessel, even if her choice of that had been purely selfish because she got an epic pleasurable rush from being fed on. It was just an added perk that both her boys were fucking hot, and it usually led to her watching them get it on together. So, she was a kinky bitch. Sure. She had no fucks to give.
She was at the manor now more as a favour, however. With Luka staying there in the wake of his suicide attempt, she was on-hand to help with any 'mortal' or 'human' things he might need, still being one like she was. It was evening now, though, so the Kindred in residence would be awake. She was going to head home to pick up some more things for the next few days, check her mail, and water her plants. She was definitely no green thumb, but she figured an apartment needed plants.
She had just zipped up her bag when there was a knock on the door of her room that was technically a guest room but had become hers by default. Xavier and Greg never came knocking, though. They always waited for her to approach them to feed, it was just a respectful thing to emphasise that they didn't own her. Offering her blood to them was a choice and they never demanded it.
It wasn't Xavier or Greg. When she opened the door, there was Jett and he had that hungry look in his silver eyes. She was never going to give him the brush off. Not when she was in a sexual drought and he had fucked her six ways from Sunday in probably the best round of sex she'd had in years. It was Skye who grabbed him in a hungry kiss of her own, flicking the door shut behind him. She was too horny to pause to realise that this could potentially be one hell of a complicated mistake...
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As much as Skye loved her loft apartment in the city, it was often nice to come stay out at Xavier and Greg's estate to clear her head and be waited on hand and foot. That was one of the upsides of being a Kindred Vessel, even if her choice of that had been purely selfish because she got an epic pleasurable rush from being fed on. It was just an added perk that both her boys were fucking hot, and it usually led to her watching them get it on together. So, she was a kinky bitch. Sure. She had no fucks to give.
She was at the manor now more as a favour, however. With Luka staying there in the wake of his suicide attempt, she was on-hand to help with any 'mortal' or 'human' things he might need, still being one like she was. It was evening now, though, so the Kindred in residence would be awake. She was going to head home to pick up some more things for the next few days, check her mail, and water her plants. She was definitely no green thumb, but she figured an apartment needed plants.
She had just zipped up her bag when there was a knock on the door of her room that was technically a guest room but had become hers by default. Xavier and Greg never came knocking, though. They always waited for her to approach them to feed, it was just a respectful thing to emphasise that they didn't own her. Offering her blood to them was a choice and they never demanded it.
It wasn't Xavier or Greg. When she opened the door, there was Jett and he had that hungry look in his silver eyes. She was never going to give him the brush off. Not when she was in a sexual drought and he had fucked her six ways from Sunday in probably the best round of sex she'd had in years. It was Skye who grabbed him in a hungry kiss of her own, flicking the door shut behind him. She was too horny to pause to realise that this could potentially be one hell of a complicated mistake...