<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/4IltC5z.jpg)</div><br/>Unable to help but smirk despite her lightheaded stupor, Zerxel didn't disappoint as she manipulated Lady Lulia's sex with her tongue, relishing the vampire's moans and groans and the occasional buck of her hips into her open mouth.  The hand in her hair, guiding her head, keeping her close to her sex was making Zerxel weak in the knees, enjoying the power play far more than she might have under other circumstances as she continued her work, driving her tongue deep into Lulia's slick, wet folds, the red V of hair just within her vision.  This woman was pushing all of her buttons quite deliciously, and the Drow was happy to oblige her needs for release, which came a little later than she would have liked, but Zerxel was soon rewarded for her efforts.  The vampire's reaction was stronger than she was ready for, but between being held in place by Lulia's hand and her own willingness to keep herself buried between the vampire's creamy white thighs, Zerxel rode out the redhead's climax with glee, not that she had a choice in the matter, but she didn't complain in the slightest as she continued to lick the woman's folds, bringing her down slowly.  Drinking down Lulia's release as best she could, Zerxel had been about to start up again, only to be pulled up to her feet.<br/><br/>Zerxel, still riding the wave of intense pleasure, almost crippling arousal, and the lightheaded aftereffects of Lulia's bite, wasn't about to resist as she melted into the vampire's kiss, her eyes fluttering close with a heated moan escaping her lips as they melded together.  If not for the cold hands holding her up, Zerxel doubted her legs could have supported her.  Thankfully the worst of it passed and her sense of equilibrium returned, just in time to because Lulia made her offer of vampiric blood.  To her credit, the Drow raised a silver hued eyebrow before a slow smirk formed on her dark lips, and she nodded, too lost in the moment and the effects of the vampire's bite to really give it any thought on her part.  If she'd been clear headed, she might have politely refused since she didn't like the idea of just taking unnecessary chances, not without<em>some </em>investigation at least, but as it was, she was lucky she didn't bare her neck to Lulia to just get it over with and make her a vampire then and there.  The thought certainly crossed her mind, but instead Zerxel watched, enraptured, as Lulia bit her own lip before forcing another kiss on her.  Well, forcing might have been too strong a word, but the Drow moaned loudly as her tongue danced across the bite mark before shuddering as raw fire danced across her nervous system.  She quivered in Lulia's embrace, her naked flesh covered in goosebumps as she drank greedily of Lulia's offered blood, groaning as the vampire started touching her at the same time.<br/><br/>When she came, Zerxel's red eyes glowed brightly as they became dilated and almost without their black iris as ecstasy coursed through her, sending her head reeling for another reason altogether.  She didn't stop though, too caught up in the moment to consider the ramifications, her hands finally finding their way to the back of Lulia's neck and the other to the small of her back.  It wasn't in an attempt to keep her there, not that it would have Zerxel any good if she'd tried, but more so she had a reason to hold onto something, and to give her an excuse to keep her dark skinned hands on the vampire for a few moments longer.  And just as quickly as it started, followed by another knee knocking climax that left Zerxel breathless, although the pseudo kiss did that alone, it was over, and the Drow was left puzzled and wanting more, far more.  Thankfully the feeling passed, even if the strange boon she had quite literally been fed remained, but the blood offered her some clarity as her pleasure dazed mind slowly reassembled itself just as Lulia started to speak again.  She nodded and smiled, her red eyes gleaming in the darkened chamber.<strong>"I'll certainly do my best Mistress Lulia.  If this is the last time we see each other, I'll gladly hold onto this moment for however long my mind remains my own.  Thank you for the aid, the boon, and the most <em>wonderful </em>time.  As for the outfit, if it pleases you to keep it, I'm not about to argue.  Not after <em>that</em>."</strong>She purred, still a little 'drunk' off of what had occurred between them as Zerxel leaned in and nipped playfully at Lulia's ear on her way out of the alcove, the priest of Cyril behind her no doubt.<br/><br/>Despite her vampiric induced stupor, Zerxel was curious how Tsara and Bo had done that night as she made her way through the crowd, a little less gracefully than she'd gone in, and proudly displaying herself for any that happened to see her.  She'd have quite the tale for them that night, there was no doubt of that.