Chase limped as quickly as he could back to his room, grateful when the room butler was present. He waved away the man's shocked concerns at his condition. "I'm healing now. I need a bath, a soak if possible, a Warm to fuck, and for my clothing to be prepared for tonight. I'm accompanying Lady Eldon on her trip to the Fathers." He finished his small tirade and studied the human in silence. He sighed aggravatedly and waved his hands slightly. "Let's go, I want plenty of time to feed."
He was tempted to snarl but the butler nodded swiftly and disappeared to summon the necessary staff. Chase was impressed when a large tub appeared within a couple minutes, a small army carrying steaming buckets to fill it. He was just easing his battered body into the water when the Warm arrived.
She was pretty, to be sure. Sparkling green eyes, pitch black hair and plump lips, buxom and friendly. Chase had someone very different on his mind though, and he smiled distractedly at her. "Were you fully informed as to my desires?" He'd asked for a sexual Warm, his nethers aching after being so intimate with Kat. But if she wasn't interested, he could always jack off.
She smiled eagerly, stepping forward to drop the robe she was wearing. She was completely nude underneath, and he studied her flawless porcelain skin before sighing. He missed the scars that had criss-crossed over Kat's skin like a silvery tapestry. The warm crouched next to the tub, her eyes sparkling as she took him in. "Lord Windsor, is that correct?"
Her voice was beautiful, well modulated and trained. He missed the rasp. He could never imagine Kat giving him such respect in his title. "That's correct. Call me Sir, for now. What is your name?" She grinned lustily, her hands going to caress his torso. "Madeleine." She dipped her head close, pressing a kiss to his collarbone. He sighed, missing the feel of Kat.
"Well, Madeleine, I want you to lay on the bed, legs spread, and play with your pussy for me. Nipples too, if you're into it. You are welcome to orgasm if you want, as many times as you want. I'm going to watch and listen, as I get cleaned up. After that, you can suck my cock, maybe even fuck me. Or if you're particularly good at playing, I'll flip you over and pound you from behind. At some point, I'll take a Feeding and put you in ecstasy. Sound good?"
She flushed excitedly, uncertain as he surprised her with his plans. She flattened a hand on his stomach, her fingers stretching south, below the water. "My Lord,"
"Sir."
She stopped hard, her head coming up. He wasn't acting to his profile, he knew, but he also knew he had some of his fetishes documented too. Madeline smiled before nodding, relaxing slightly. "Sir, are you sure I can't help you here?" Her hand wrapped around his cock and he sighed.
He relaxed slightly against the back of the tub, opening his lap slightly so she had better access. She purred as she slid her other hand under the water and Chase growled softly as she cupped his balls. A hand job wouldn't finish him, not by a long shot. I won't feel complete until I've had Kat. He stretched slightly, arching into her skilled grip. "Maddie, you can certainly try to make me cum, but trust me when I tell you, I'm not done until I'm balls deep and you're passed out from pleasure."
Her eyes lit up and she smiled. She pulled one hand from the water and rubbed some droplets over the cherry sized nipples at the end of soft white mounds. He watched her with interest, sighing when she pulled her other hand away. She laughed softly and stood, presenting her ass to him before opening her legs and bending over. Her delicate fingers split the folds of her soft pussy, opening it up for him to see. "You're known as an odd one, Sir Windsor, and I'm glad you're not disappointing." She rubbed her clit hard and fast with two fingers, jerking before she drove those fingers inside her.
