Aria's Personal Inspection

“Ouch! You bit me!”

There was no reaction from the predator.

“I can’t believe you bit my ass!”

“Keep squirming up there and I’ll do more than bite this sweet ass.”  Teased the purple skinned dominatrix as she mischievously smacked the tender ass.

Upon her shoulder she carried a semi-dry blue skinned asari towards her bed when she abruptly stopped entering the main room.

“Oh good, fresh sheets.”

“Fresh sheets? Let me see.”

Unwilling to let the young maiden down, Aria twisted her body around allowing the girl to see that the bed had been in fact been made with fresh sheets, and the wine glass and bottle were also taken care of. Suddenly feeling her body uncontrollably turn followed by a falling sensation, the dancer found herself being tossed on to the large bed.

Again a tinge of fear that their evening maybe over too soon for her liking stirred her mind. The matriarch stood at the foot of the bed as her eyes zealously traced every line of the asari’s body before her thoughts were spoken. “Remind me to thank you mothers for melding when they made you.” The forward statement made the maiden blush profusely before she responded softly.

“How did you know?”

Adding to her gratification the asari continued, “I’ve always had a thing for purebloods my pet.”

A similar smile wormed its way across both faces before either moved again.

The maiden suddenly felt the lower section of the bed move as she realized the matriarch was seductively making her way up her body. She looked like a cat slowly stocking her prey. The dancer couldn’t help revel in the thought of it. She was, even if for one glorious night, Aria, Queen of Omega’s lover. The careful woman slivered over the maiden’s body as she made her way up.

Hovering over her young angelic face, she waited before she leaned down and placed a soft warm kiss on the soft lips. To the maiden it felt like the matriarch was breathing in her very soul. She would have done anything the matriarch had commander of her at this very moment.   

Instantly suffering from the loss of lips as the matriarch removed hers, the maiden moaned an unsatisfying cry.  Aria was quick to return as she leaned back in and tugged at the young girl’s bottom lip with her teeth before speaking, “I promise, you’ll like where I’m going.”

While the maiden was silently suffering from the loss of warmth from her lover, she was enlightened as she felt the matriarch kiss her way down her body. First placing soft gentle kisses on her shoulders and chest. Next she moved her way down to those perky upturned breast with azure color erect nipples. Taking turns between teasing them with the flick of her tongue and grazing the skin with her teeth, Aria then slipped the hard nub into her mouth completely.  Sucking gently, then hard it caused the young dancer to writhe beneath her touch.

The young maiden twitched and cooed under every affectionate gesture as the woman made her way down her rib cage and taunt stomach.   By now the tender kisses felt more like an animal ravishing its food but there was no complaint from the maiden as she naturally liked things a little rough.

Upon her hips she slowly felt a firm pair of lips, then teeth grip at her skin before she yelped without pulling away. Wincing the young dancer pondered, ‘That’s going to leave a mark.’

Looking down to see the asari firmly attached to her hip, the younger threw her head back,  ‘Well, at least now I will have physical proof I was here tonight.’

With a popping sound the matriarch released her grip and continued her path downward. Forcing her body between the already opened legs, allowing the matriarch’s body easy access, the elder wrapped her strong arms around a thigh resting each hand flat on the maiden’s taut stomach.

“Something smells pretty good around here” Purred a voice deep between her legs as the dancer’s head again flung back into the pillow.

“Oh Great Goddess Athame bless me!”