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The candle light glinted off her sweat slicked skin, her chest rising and falling as she struggled to catch her breath.

My cock finally settled and her lashes were heavy with exhaustion.

Her pale blonde hair strewn with raven feathers tumbled across the pillows, as she stared at the ceiling, "will you hand me the empty vial on the shelf?"

I rose, walked to the bookshelves and picked up a glass vial, handing it to her before collapsing next to her.

I watched her as she say up and brought the vial between her legs.

I gripped her arm, stopping her, "what the hell are you doing?"

"Our mixed fluids will be excellent for spells. More powerful than the seed I got from your lover."

"You are not using my cum."

"I already have. And now both our fluids."

"No. Its my bodily fluids."

She cocked a pale brow, "you gave it to me."

We stared at one another for a moment as I struggled for a response to her ludicrous statement, "no."

"Well. Its going to waste inside me right now. It is not my fertility time."

"You cannot have it for spells."

"Its not good to waste something so valuable. You no longer need it. And there is so much of it that would go to waste. You came inside me four times. Upon my flesh twice."

My gaze dropped to her tits, traces of my cum still on her flesh, "I did."

She had rubbed most of it into her skin.

"So. You will make more. It will just soak into me and disappear or drip from me anyways. Why waste it?"

"I don't consider it a waste."

"It is not like you can take it back."

"I could lick you clean."

Her legs clamped shut, "absolutely not. Such a waste of powerful fluids."

I opened my mouth to respond to this ridiculous argument when a loud chime broke through the air.

She immediately tensed, "fiddlesticks."

Did she just say fiddlesticks?

I started to rise from the bed as she did but she waved me off, "I forgot about something I needed to do today.

I shall be back momentarily." With a snap of her fingers she was no longer the sweaty oversexed mess I made her into, instead her makeup was perfect again, her hair partly braided as it cascaded down her back and a new dress wrapped over her skin, this one fitted black velvet that hugged every curve, an emerald necklace dripping from her neck.

I belatedly realized she had her heels on through our entire romp.

She whirled from the room before I could even ask what the hell she was doing, musical voice fading in the distance as that bell rang again, "Coming...coming no need to rush."

I rolled from the bed and pulled on my trousers that I assumed she meant to retune to me, following her scent to the room with the crustal ball.

There was a tall pale man sitting in one of the chairs across from her as she poured some tea. His eyes trailed her body? "miss Nivara."

Noviana peered at him through her lashes, "you are early."

"I am here." He shrugged, "do you have my order."

The witches lips formed a fine line, "of course. And more-"

The vampires fangs flashed, "I know you up-sell. Its uncouth."

"Fine. Ill take my werewolf lung elsewhere then." She quipped.

The vampire froze, "you have the lung of lycan."

"I wouldn't wish to attempt to waste your time, long time customer that you are." She snapped her fingers, wrapped paper package appearing. "Your order."

"I want the lung."

"Do you?" She asked unimpressed, "so would half the vampires this side of the continent."

"Half the vampires don't have what you want I am assuming. Otherwise you would not have brought it to my attention."

She smiled slightly as I watched from the shadows, "you are a lord of your kind."

"I am."

"I require some of your venom."

"Absolutely not."

Another snap of her fingers and a door appeared, not like her front door from earlier. "Then have a lovely night."

"A lycanthrope lung while rare isn't worth vampire lord venom."

Noviana simply looked at the door.

"But I would be willing for the lung and..." his gaze moved to the giant crystal ball.

"Absolutely not." The blonde quipped, pulling the door open. "Good night."

"One glimpse and the venom is yours."

The woman's eyes grew cold as she looked at the vampire over her shoulder, "when a lady says no. You aught to accept it. The stars do not speak for your privilege."

"But you could." He pressed.

The door shut and disappeared. "You were mistaking in thinking I asked out of necessity."

"Really Noviana." The vampire laughed, "you wouldn't dare attack a lord of the ni-"

The blonde witch had thrown one of her hair pins into the vampires chest, "only those of kindred spirit may refer to me as Noviana.

You interrupted my night ahead of schedule and disrespect me in my own home.

While not able to kill you, that pin will keep you paralyzed.

" She smiled softly, "I spend Saturdays milking snakes, vampires are not much different m'lord.

We shall simply add you to the collection. "

The floor beneath the frozen vampire opened and he dropped.

Noviana caught the package and placed it upon the table, eyes finding me in the shadows, "Sebastian. You left the bedroom."

"You milk snakes."

"Only on Saturday." She followed my gaze to the now empty space, "he is with my snakes."

"You were selling him something."

She nodded, opening the package and revealing a box.

Opening the lid she revealed multiple bottles and vials, "blood of various rare species known to be an aphrodisiac to vampires."

I scoffed, "notorious limp dicks."

"It is why the wealthy ones pay witches heavily for decent blood. I am the best."

"What else do you sell."

She didn't reply. Instead walking over to me, fingers skimming down my chest, pulling at the fastening of my trousers, "why are you wearing these?"

"You are avoiding the question."

"A lady never reveals her secrets."

"You are no lady. Miss Nivara."

"Please." She murmured, kissing my chest softly, "Nova will do. I do believe we are close enough in spirit."

"Where is my pack Nova?"

"Thats not a fun conversation." She replied, hand slipping into my trousers and wrapping around my rapidly hardening cock, "but this seems interesting."

I pulled her hand away, "you want dick little witch. you tell me what I want."

"Did you miss the part where I half killed and entrapped the last person who tried to bargain with me?"

"No. Nor did I miss the way you came around my cock for hours on end, or the rapidly rising scent of your arousal. Unlike the vampire, I know how to bargain."

"Is that so?" She mused.

"It is." I growled lowly into her ear, "Theres a fun little trick I can do with my tongue I think you might like."

Her breath caught, "oh. You are better at a bargain."

"Yes so show me my pack and-"

"No." She cut me off, fingers tucking into my trousers and pulling me forward, "tongue first."

Her own little pink tongue lapped out at my chest again.

"Its been hours."

Her eyes flashes from heated pools of midnight to the frozen depths of the ocean. "Is there a point to that?"

"My pack comes first. Especially before you."

"You denied me your fluids."

"I gave you plenty of my fluids I denied you use of them past coating your body and filling you."

"Tongue. First."

I pulled her closer, hand gripping her ass, "No. pack first, then tongue. Then sex."

"I like sex." She murmured, contemplating.

"I know you do."

"What happened to killing me?"

"Thats after sex."

This seemed to delight her as she pulled me down and kissed me deeply.

She had quickly learned the art of using that little tongue of hers to play with mine.

Among other things.

Pulling away a bit, I murmured against her lips, "I'll teach you something to do with your tongue too."

"Deal."