#Ambessa's delicacy.... like purr

[sapphic-woes]

It's Halloween. Vampire!Ambessa.

To serve your vampire queen Ambessa is considered the greatest honor. You were chosen out of thousands to be one of her delicacies, and you couldn't be more proud.

However, first you had to prepare. You were the newest of a handful of ladies chosen to serve the queen as her living meals and treats. To keep up with your queen's...demands, you had to be perfect.

For months you are given the sweetest fruits and richest meat, overall a surplus of nutrients. Your blood would eventually nourish, so you had to be nourished–and everyday, you dined as a king would.

You had to be healthy when served to Ambessa, fit unlike anyone else in your kingdom. You were made to train with the other delicacies as if you were her personal dancer rather than food, drilled until you are the pinnacle of good health.

Delicacies had to be enticing, and so being pampered was a given. You were provided a whole team of people dedicated to making sure your individual beauty shined. You were given expensive and grueling beauty sessions regularly, until you found yourself absolutely stunning.

Of course, you had to dress the part. Your clothes provided easy access to your queen's preferred points of feasting. You smelled of lilac and honey, sweet so that your queen always had a pleasant feeding experience.

Now, after ages of work, you are ready.

The queen liked to have each new delicacy individually in the beginning. You would attend to her every craving for the first week, alone. Ambessa did this to ease each new delicacy into their new role, and feel comfortable with her sooner rather than later.

So, with an anxious mind, you went to answer the call of your queen for the first time.

"Enter." You stepped into the dark room with a tiny swallow. You stood at the door, flinching when it slammed shut behind you. For ages you had thought of this moment and what you would do before your queen. You knew what you were supposed to do at least, knees sinking onto the floor as you bowed until your forehead touched the ground.

"My queen, might I offer myself to you today?" It was only for a beat of time, yet it felt like eons before a deep voice responded.

"You may." Thank the gods.

You rose, finally able to look at the shadow of your queen. Ambessa was hard to see in the darkness around you. She was but a haunting silhouette of intimidating power, red eyes gleaming as she watched your every move. The shape of her head tilted, regarding you.

"Poor thing, you're shaking." Were you? You looked down at your hands, gasping when you noticed your fingers quivering. Crap, you were!

"I-I apologize my–"

"Hush, it is the first time. Fear is to be expected." The bed creaked as Ambessa moved, coming out of the dark space she sat in to let the moonlight reveal her face. You sucked in a sharp breath, heart skipping a beat.

"There's nothing to be afraid of, my dear. Now...come. Are you not eager to show me all you've learned?" She is...a beauty.

You knew she was large, most vampires were, but she was bigger than any you'd seen before. Her body was vast, littered with scars of battle and war. As you came closer, you couldn't help but flush at her nakedness, and the blood rushing to your face only enticed her more. Her plush red lips spread to reveal her fangs, and she smiled, raising an eyebrow as she murmured.

"Blushing already?" The attention had your rouge cheeks darkening, and Ambessa laughed. She reached out to you, but only to offer her hand, claws glistening like crystals. "If mere gazing is enough to do this, how will you survive the night?"

"Forgive me, my queen." You whispered, taking her hand to brush your lips against her rough knuckles, "but this is the first I have ever seen of you. I am but a commoner from the countryside, and..." Ambessa hummed, large palms shifting to pull you into her lap.

"And?" Now, you could feel the vibration of her voice as she spoke. Sitting upon her healthy thighs made your stomach twist, the cold skin tingling against your heat. Your eyes shamelessly roamed over her chest and muscular arms, though Ambessa clearly didn't mind. Your next words were full of awe, and your queen's dead heart soared.

"I have never seen a vampire as...mesmerizing as you before. I am grateful you are the one I am offering my blood to, my queen." Ambessa's lips curled into a soft smile.

"Am I that beautiful to you?" At your nod, her lips spread wider, "thank you, my dear." Your queen brushed her icy fingers against your cheek, watching you shiver. Her next words were a gentle, yet commanding murmur.

"...Show me where." You knew what she meant.

It was time for the first bite. Ambessa always allowed delicacies to choose where that would be, as a sign of respect for the role they had accepted. The mark of the first bite never left, and it's scar served as a reminder to you and a warning to anyone who dared to touch you.

That she had claimed your body as her own.

Now you swallowed, tentatively moving in her lap until you could hike up your dress. Once your thighs and hips were exposed, you gathered the courage to speak up.

"My queen, I would ask that you drink from me...here." Your fingers pointed to your right inner thigh, and the vampire before you smirked.

"Are you sure about that, my dear? For the very first bite, it can be quite painful." You bit your bottom lip, thinking one last time before nodding.

"I am. Though I, um, i-if it is not a burden–" Your breath faltered as cold lips brushed over your shoulder, and Ambessa spoke.

"You needn't fear, I'll be gentle. Now, lay on your back my sweet." You nodded, grateful for her soft tone as you laid down on the bed before her.

"Spread your legs for me darling." The crude words were said so kindly it gave you whiplash, yet still you parted your thighs with a reddening face. Ambessa didn't hide the lust in her stare, humming in approval. Of course, you had no undergarments on–Ambessa had no need for them on her delicacies–and so your wet folds were completely exposed to your queen.

"Beautiful..." Ambessa breathed, sinking down as she grasped your thighs. "This warmth...and this blood..." You shuddered as she kissed your sensitive skin, suckling the inner part of your thighs. She didn't bite down yet, only nibbling with her fangs instead.

Ambessa was focused on making this moment as delicious to you as it would be to her, pleasuring each of your thighs as she inched up to your dewy folds. Eventually, her cool breath tickling you was the only warning you had before she finally tasted you. You moaned, gasping as her tongue skillfully unraveled your burning core. You cried out as Ambessa had you to her hearts content. She was relentless, and soon the once silent room was full of your keening mewls and whimpers.

Suddenly, just as you felt you would soon hit your peak, she pulled away, lips moving back to your right thigh. You wanted to protest when she halted, but quickly the reason why was revealed.

"Look at me, my sweet." You looked down to red eyes more vibrant than ever. The moonlight made her look otherworldly, like a predator about to pounce on her prey. Ambessa heaved, body shining with a thin glean of sweat, and the tip of her fangs moved down to drag across your skin.

The action created a thin, clear line of blood on your thigh, and you watched as Ambessa slowly dragged her tongue back over the wound, keeping eye contact with you. The possessive gleam in her eyes made you tremble, and this time the reaction only made her lips curl up even more.

"Mm...perhaps it is good to be a little scared, it does make the blood all the more sweeter..." Before you could say a word, pain and pleasure shot through your body, and you gasped as Ambessa bit down, fervently drinking your blood.

It was warm, and it was messy. You could feel your blood dripping down your thigh and staining the sheets below. Fire coursed through your body, sending you over the edge to finally reach your peak. You gripped the bed to steady yourself only to have Ambessa grab your hips and drag you closer, taking deeper gulps of your sweet blood.

You wept from the pain, you moaned out as you came–you were thrown into a violent storm of pain and ecstasy, unable to think under the continuous waves of both. All you could process was a calloused hand intertwining with your shivering own, comforting you throughout the ordeal. You held it tight, and you hung onto the voice of your queen as your vision began to fade, words loving as darkness overtook you.

"You did so well for me love, you worked hard. Rest now..."

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