It was a far cry from the comfortable oversized sleep t-shirts Melli usually wore and she knew it. But then again, she didn’t intend to do much sleeping tonight.
“Melinda?” Liosh’s eyes were still wide. “This is… a new look for you.”
“Oh, I know—do you like it?” Melli twirled carelessly, as though she was just showing off a new dress instead of wearing a naughty little outfit which barely covered her assets. “I got it while I was out shopping with Jodi the other day. At the new brides shop they have near that bakery where everybody gets their muffins and cupcakes.”
“I…see.” Liosh shifted uncomfortably and Melli noticed there was a definite bulge under the covers where his crotch was now. She felt a surge of triumph, but told herself she had to take things slowly. Liosh was a male with very strong principles—it might take some time to get what she wanted—no, what she needed from him.
Follow the plan, she told herself again.
“Well, time for bed.” Melli took a step towards the big, Kindred-sized bed and winced. “Ouch!” she exclaimed.
“What? What is it?” Liosh was instantly concerned for her. “Why did you cry out in pain, sweetheart?”
“Oh…” Melli winced. “I just cut myself shaving, that’s all. It’s just a tiny little cut but it really stings.”
“You did? Where?” Liosh sat up in bed, looking at her with a worried frown on his face.
“Well,” Melli hedged. “It’s kind of in a sensitive area. See, I was, uh, trimming myself a little so I could wear these silly little panties.” She spread her legs and nodded down at the tiny pink lace panties which were nothing more than a small triangle attached to a few strings.
“You…were?” Liosh asked again, but this time his deep voice sounded slightly strangled.
Melli nodded. “Uh-huh. Hey,” she went on, as though the thought had just occurred to her. “Maybe…would you mind, you know, healing me, Liosh? You know—with your essence?”
“That would depend on where the cut is.” His deep voice was definitely hoarse with lust now, but it was clear to Melli he was holding himself back so as not to frighten her. But she could see that his fangs had grown long and there were blue droplets of essence beading at their tips.
“Let me show you,” she said and came around to stand in front of his side of the bed. “It’s just… here.”
And, tugging down the panties, she exposed her newly-shaven pussy to him completely. The tiny nick from the razor was just above her pussy slit and it was hardly bigger than a pinprick. But Melli winced as she showed him, shifting her hips so that her outer pussy lips spread open to show her slippery inner folds and the little pink pearl of her clit.
‘It really hurts,” she said again and looked at Liosh pleadingly. “Do you think you could heal it?”
“I suppose…suppose that I could,” he growled hoarsely. “But I’m not sure how you might feel about being under me, Talli.” His eyes flicked up to hers and she saw love and concern in their pale blue depths. “Not even just for me to, er, heal you.”
“Well, why do I have to be under you?” Melli asked, having a sudden inspiration. “Maybe…how would it be if I was uh, the one on top?”
His eyes went half-lidded at once and she knew she had hit on an idea he liked.
“You mean you would straddle me? Put your knees on either side of my face and bring the, er, hurt place down for me to lick and heal?” he asked, clearly trying to keep the eager hunger out of his voice but failing.
Melli felt a shiver of lust go through her. No, not just lust—need. Her nipples felt like hard little points at the tips of her breasts and her pussy was beginning to get all creamy and hot. God, she hoped her plan worked! Otherwise she was shortly going to be in some serious sexual pain.
“Yes,” she said, smiling at him. “And look, you’re already lying in bed. Just scoot over to the middle and let me, uh, straddle you, like you said.”
Liosh scooted towards the center of the big bed obligingly and propped his head up on a pillow—the better to reach her, Melli assumed.
“I’m ready,” he told her, his blue eyes blazing. “Ready to heal you, Talli.”
“And I’m ready to be healed,” Melli assured him. “But…” she nibbled her bottom lip, as though considering. “Do you think I ought to take off my panties for this?” She nodded down to the tiny lace triangle which was still pulled down to show her pussy. “They might get in the way.”
“Yes, they might,” Liosh agreed. “You can take them off, sweetheart. If you’re comfortable with that, of course.”
“I am,” Melli told him. Sensually, she slid the lace panties down her thighs and then stepped out of them, leaving herself bare from the waist down. Climbing into the bed with him, she straddled the big Kindred’s face, resting her knees on the pillow on either side.
This put her in the position of having her open pussy right over Liosh’s mouth and she could already feel how hot and wet she was getting.
“Gods, Melinda,” Liosh swore hoarsely, as he drank in the sight of her outer pussy lips parting to show her slippery pink inner folds. “You’re so beautiful here.”
“Where you’re going to heal me, you mean?” Melli asked innocently, still hovering over him, letting him look his fill.
God, she didn’t know if she could have been this bold without that cupcake she’d taken from Jodi. But after hearing what her big sister had to say about how Liosh wanted her but was afraid to hurt or rush her, she knew
