As she drank from Caius's mouth, Arlette stroked his cock, slowly and calmly which was actually a challenge for her. The excitement coursing through her so intensely and was making her tremble demanded that she stroke as fast and as hard as she possibly could.

But she had been with Caius enough times to know what got him ticking. It might appear like he wasn't partial to any pace but she knew taking things slow was his favorite. It simulates intimacy the best, and whenever he let himself be vulnerable with her, he craved intimacy the most.

She let her tongue roam the entirety of the inside of Caius's mouth until there was no real excess saliva for her to savor so it turned into more of a passionate kiss. And Caius's tongue which had been dormant and let her do as she pleased decided that now was its time to act. It roused like a serpent awakened from slumber and 'attacked' the intruding organ.

Alas, when the two tongues clashed, there could be no clear winner. The dominance Caius always possessed in this oral activity seemed to have ceased for the moment as he could not assume the 'upper hand'. He and Arlette merely settled for a balance. Even when he took the 'clash' into her mouth, things remained more or less the same.

Caius wasn't disheartened. He would have to be foolish with something truly wrong with him to be upset that he had a sexy woman's tongue in his mouth, with her wonderful hand around his rod.

Plus, he had one of her wonderful breasts in his hand. Kneading and squeezing and working his way to the nipple over and over with practiced moves like a masseuse. Eliciting so many intense and passionate moans from his lover's mouth. Moans that vibrated against his mouth and face because of their ongoing kiss.

With one of her hands busy with its slow stroking of Caius's cock, Arlette stretched her other hand to Caius's back and then worked her way to his front where she began to undo the buttons of his shirt. It was slightly awkward to do with one hand and being so close to spasming as she was, but she managed well enough. And as the two sides of the shirt fell apart, she touched her hand to his skin directly.

Eventually, their lips separated. Caius ducked his head and went back to his nipple suckling and also began to stroke his fingers lightly across the inside of her thighs, making his way towards her moistening center.

His actions down there combined with his action up her body with her breasts compounded the near-spasming thrill she was already experiencing, causing Arlette to dig her nails into his flesh at the intensity of the sensations.

Caius moved over to her other breast that hadn't received the attention of his mouth thus far. The part of the gown that was over it had already fallen away like a delectable invitation for him to suckle on the enticing and erect nipple that topped it.

As he claimed the sensually sensitive nub between his teeth, Caius let his hand grab onto the breast he had now vacated. Squeezing and kneading, and covering all his bases as far as Arlette's tits were concerned.

That went on for a while, Arlette's arousal had reached a new peak and the scent coming off her blood, with the Evolutionary Charge enhancement from Allegra's manuscript promised at least ten times the usual gain Caius would get from drinking her blood normally. That was more than enough for a 'test-run' of the Evolution-aiding cheat so Caius may as well have bitten into Arlette right then.

But, in a way, this was never about a test-run of the benefits of Allegra's manuscript. That would be reducing the significance of this moment a great deal.

Arlette had taken the initiative to dedicate hours of her time to mediating on the Manuscript, despite already knowing she would gain nothing from it. It was as she said; A message of self-sacrifice.

It deserved a proper moment between them for him to show his appreciation before he went in on the feeding.

That being said, Caius was well aware that hardly anything in life is ever really done selflessly. He knew Arlette had offered him her blood from the start for ulterior motives and this may as well just continue that. But he also knew he was fine with that.

Arlette's motives are what had allowed their relationship—at the time just an arrangement—to come to be at all. Her motives had given him his first partner with whose blood he could evolve without devolving into the killing machine a Vampire should be. Sure that had led to issues with his Feral Nature—or at least added to already existing issues—but it was an acceptable sacrifice. Because the thought of going all the way with a woman like Arlette, like Kaya, like Eloise, like Lea, and getting them aroused only to drain them completely and kill them was sickening to him.

Arlette, whether she knew it or not, had opened up an alternative path. Even if she did it while likely planning to feed him others he COULD kill. Again, that was fine.

Arlette having motives had made her offer to feed him more palatable to him. At the time, it had made her easier to trust because it set them on a path of mutual benefits; She gave him blood and he gave her the promise of a Vampiric partner whose potential rampage she could mitigate, control or at least be exempt from.

All in all, he didn't care what other motives may have driven Arlette to meditate on the manuscript to aid his speedy Evolution. Because at the end of the day, not even his way of showing appreciation was for her alone. He was having a damn good time right now after all so he wasn't being selfless himself.

"Heh. What a pair we are," he said after taking his mouth off Arlette's breast to look into her beautiful, absolutely ravishing face.

"Hmm?" Arlette asked. As much as she was getting washed away by a mighty wave of pleasure, his voice got through to her. She was just confused by it.

"Nothing," Caius said and shook his head, and then he looked into her eyes as he added,

"I realize I never said thank you. For this surprise."

Arlette paused, searching his purple eyes, at first still confused and then, there was understanding. Somehow, she found the answer to the question in her head in his eyes.

"You never had to," she said and then struck forward to suck on his shoulder and then his neck where she bared her teeth and bit into his skin.

She had done this before and just like back then, she knew how not to bite too hard. She only made sure to leave a mark, a bruise—a hickey—if you will. She stroked across the hickey with her tongue, tickling it which combined with the slight aching pain to send a pleasurable sensation coursing through Caius's body.

Arlette pushed against his body then until Caius stepped back about three feet. Then she stepped away from the edge of the desk she had been sitting her ass against as she kissed her way down Caius's body, going into a squat as she did.

She had one hand tracing a vertical line between Caius's abs until she stopped right above his groin. Her face was level with Caius's cock now which she continued to grip onto quite tightly. She stretched out her tongue and lifted the cock so she could lick up the underside, letting her taste buds get completely steeped in the deliciousness of it.

She barely even let herself savor the taste before she was craving for more and hungrily gobbled up the angry head of the organ for more of that taste.

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