Alessandra's Story {Pt 2}

At this a wicked grin spread across the khajiit's face. "Ahh, and you cannot get into the Cheydinhal sanctuary without a Black Hand member, correct."
"Yes, will you help me?"
"Well," J'Ghasta said slowly, "What does J'Ghasta get in return?" His eyes told the elf exactly what he had in mind.
Alessandra sighed, "J'Ghasta.."
J'Ghasta licked his lips in a very cat-like way and leaned to stiffle the candle light.
"Kitty wants to play" J'Ghasta purred

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Part 2: A Khajiit Night

Alessandra lay across J'Ghasta in the small room of Olav's Tap and Tack though she didn't know the time. To be honest, the elf didn't feel entirely bad about J'Ghasta cornering her into laying with him- she had missed her old lover and it had been a long time. Alessandra ran her fingers through the soft fur of the khajiit as he slept and listened to his heavy breathing. She smiled as she looked at him.
Alessandra had already thought through what they would do. Soon, she would wake J'Ghasta and although she regretted not being able to reminise with Olav the next morning they would have to leave tonight. It was best for the vampire to travel during the darkness and J'Ghasta understood that.
A chill ran through the dark elf as her fangs showed themselves again, like hungry children reaching out their hands. She glanced up at the khajiit's neck and felt the tips of her canines with her tongue. Alessandra pulled herself up quietly up J'Ghasta's body to his shoulders, then to his neck. Lingering a moment or two with her lips, she then lowered her fangs into the alluring flesh of the khajiit's neck. She closed her eyes and gripped him tighter, tighter as she felt his blood flow into her body. Khajiit blood was always the best, hot and rich. J'Ghasta was quiet and though she was keeping him asleep she felt his body press against her as she fed, fueling her lust and her hunger.
She heard a low sound, much like growling but Alessandra knew what it meant. The vampire lessened her hold on his neck, allowing him to wake. J'Ghasta knew her well and though high on the rush of the vampire he still remembered how to make her release from his neck. He moved his strong hands up to her back and ran his claws down her spine causing her to shudder in pleasure. She didn't have a moment before he was running his hands elsewhere with his teeth, his lips and his tongue on her.



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