Chapter 96 Can’t Stop.

With a sigh Ava sank into the warm waters of the bath, luxuriating in the steamy comfort. Walking the beat was fun and all, but it was good to relax now and then at home. And it felt so good to be back in her little apartment after everything that had happened. One thing was for sure. Ava never wanted anything to do with the courts after this.

When the waters began to cool she reluctantly slunk out of the bath, as lazy as a lizard bathing on hot stones. She fetched a towel, drying herself off as she stepped back into the living room.

"Hello, Ava."

Ava slammed her back against the wall, her heart hammering a mile a minute as she took in the figure sitting in the shadows. Riza rose without hurry, her dark dress rolling about her like a funeral shroud, her red eyes glowing softly in the dark.

"Riza!" Ava gasped. "How’d you get in here?"

"The window. After all, you didn’t rescind your invitation. Or did you forget our torrid little evening..."

Ava flushed. As if she could! "I... I mean..."

"Or did you not want to see me again?"

The vampire glided towards her and Ava’s heart quickened in her breast. Riza’s fangs gleamed, her hand coming up, stroking Ava’s cheek.

"You’re trembling, Ava."

"Y-yeah. Aren’t you gonna kill me?"

"Now why would I do that?"

Ava stared. "B... because you killed Lady Primrose?"

Riza laughed lyrically. "Oh Ava! How droll. I didn’t. Vargaras did, and I was quite cross."

Ava frowned, her heart rate slowing. "But... you sent her to kill me at the graveyard."

Riza gave her a wry look. "Ava, really now. Give me some credit. Had I wanted you dead, sending the vampire of my former client after you would be beyond stupid. A knife in the dark. A thug with a bat. There are a thousand ways to end your life without implicating myself."

"O-oh," Ava said, not exactly reassured. She frowned. "Wait, former client?"

"There’s a trick to always being on the winning side," the vampire said. "And that’s not to back a losing horse."

"But... Vargaras was a vampire!"

"Am I responsible for every vampire who lurks among the towers of New Larrin?" Riza said.

Ava pouted, glaring suspiciously at the vampiress. "I’m not sure I believe you..."

Riza shrugged. "Believe me or not, it makes little difference to me. I merely came here to assure you the matter between us is settled. Getting personal in such concerns is a surefire way to the grave, my dear Ava. And having escaped its cruel embrace once, I have no intention of going back."

Ava supposed she could believe that. Or, at least that Riza wasn’t here to hurt her. The elf licked her lips, fear ebbing, but in its place flowing a new sensation. Albeit a familiar one. One which had much to do with the way Riza filled out her dress and pressed against the lovely elf, her cold form making Ava’s warming skin tingle in delightful ways.

"Then um... if you delivered your message..."

"I did come for one other reason," the vampire said, her voice a breathy purr that licked against Ava’s cheek, making the elf gasp and stiffen to her tip toes.

"Y-yeah?"

"Yes," Riza said, leaning in closer, her red eyes glowing, drawing in the elf’s full attention, arresting it in a compelling trance. "I wanted to... ensure there’s no... misunderstandings..."

"O-okay," Ava said. "Um, then, how would we..."

Ava’s question died under the lips of the vampire as Riza pressed a kiss to the unresisting elf. Ava moaned, melting under those sinful lips, thrilling at their press. She knew this was wrong. That the woman pressed against her was evil, probably a murderer, certainly a monster.

But none of that stopped her from parting her legs.

From gasping as Riza’s hand stroked her naked breast, a finger teasing along that plush orb, circling budding nipples before giving them a delighted pinch.

"Mnnnn!" Ava moaned, quivering in delight.

"Like that?" the seductress said.

"I... ah..."

"Be honest," Riza said, her eyes glowing the red of the brand.

"Y-yes," Ava gasped, compelled by those eyes, her resistance melting like an ice cream cone under a blowtorch.

"Good girl," Riza said, kissing her again, her finger gliding down Ava’s stomach, pressing a finger against her tight, sensitive pussy. Ava arched, gasping, keening in acute pleasure as the vampiress strummed her pussy with agonizing expertise, coaxing the elf towards her peak.

Riza’s lips kissed a trail down Ava’s cheek, her throat. Her tongue teased the thumping vein in the elf’s neck, making Ava gasp and quiver in approaching arousal. "Mmm. I really shouldn’t," Riza hummed. "It’s so terrible unethical. But on the other hand, you’re simply delicious, my lovely elf."

Ava knew what was coming. Her pulse hammered in anticipation. When the tongue stroked that vein, the teeth gently grazing her neck, pressing down, biting her so tenderly, feeding on her with the numbing pleasure of the vampire’s bite, there was only one thing for Ava to do.

And that was cum.

"Oooooooh!" the elf groaned as she surrendered herself to the vampire’s kiss. The bite that sank her into mindless orgasm. Her legs flexed, rising to her tiptoes to push more of herself into the vampire’s lips, her pussy rippling around the vampire’s fingers as she came.

Riza sucked hungrily at Ava’s pale neck and the deft fingers of the vampiress played a symphony of pleasure on Ava’s pulsing cunt. Ava knew that if she truly feared for her life she was doing a poor job of protecting herself. All Riza had to do was keep sucking and it would soon be over.

"Ooohhhhh, goddess," Ava panted, bucking her hips and fucking against those fingers, her neck pressed to Riza’s crimson lips as the vampiress continued to suck. Waves of orgasmic pleasure rippling to meet the cold, addicting pleasure of the vampiric feeding. "Don’t... don’t take it all. I can’t... can’t stop cumming."