Seamus slowly licked Aconite's labia, surprised by the faint floral scent and sweet, nectar-like taste.
Was it because she was the Emblem of Enigma? But Madeline's tasted the same as everyone else.
Oh well. He would just enjoy it, and enjoy her adorable reactions even more.
Aconite gasped and clung to the vine-made chair, clearly overwhelmed and unsure of what to do.
"Ugh… something inside me feels itchy. What's wrong with me?" Her voice came out breathless, as she had sprinted across a battlefield.
It still amazed him how vampires who lived longer than his great great-great-grandpa—Aconite, Viviane, Diane—were somehow still virgins.
He grabbed her thighs and pulled her even closer, his tongue circling her clit until she whimpered.
"Hahhh… ahhhnn… it feels weird. I don't know… it feels like being electrocuted," she said, eyes fluttering shut as she melted into the sensation.
