The car ride was a blur of colours, feelings and soft caresses of both the lips and hands: midnight blues, emerald greens, vibrant reds, royal purples, dove greys, sun kissed yellows…… hands stroking skin, limbs tangled, bodies moving over the plush leather sheets, lips trailing wet lines from lips to collar bones and back again. Serena felt as if she was caught up in a dream, seeing things, feeling things, but not really sure if they were happening. A startled gasp left her lips as teeth set into her neck, before she let out a soft moan. The car halted and the door opened allowing the two women and a male to stumble out of the car, their laughter ringing loud and true into the dark sky. Serena spun under the stars, her hair cascading behind her in a shimmering wave, head tipped back to the stars, arms flung round to help propel her round. She felt her hand being tugged and stumbled after the woman. This was ludicrous; she didn't even know their names and yet here she was following them into an elegant lift, mirrors portraying them from every angle. The hand attached to hers spun her until she was flush against the woman and startled her voice came out breathless, "Who are you people?"
Laughter bubbled up from the woman, her grey eyes sparkling a metallic grey as she answered "I'm Calita, also known as Callie and that one over there is Michel." The slight husky tone of her voice licked along Serena's skin and she found herself unconsciously swaying closer to the warm body before her. Before another word could be said, the lift shuddered to a halt and the trio made their way to the end of the corridor, stopping in front of two elegant doors, the only doors along the whole corridor.
She studied the mythological creatures carved into the doors frame; the sirens, vampires, nymphs, werewolves, dragons, phoenixes, sphinxes, all creatures that held legendary power. Hearing the soft click of the lock she was ushered into the dark room.
It was spacious, the moonlight floating in from the floor to ceiling window casting threatening shadows over the furniture and into the corners. For the first time that night she found herself questioning her motives, a small voice that had been readily suppressed finally finding it volume, but as if they'd sensed her indecision her two companions placed feather like kisses on either side of her neck. Her knees buckled as teeth scraped along her pulse and she found herself being lifted into a bedroom, cradled against Michel's muscular body while Calita stalked behind. Egyptian brushed silk whispered against her skin as she was placed gently upon the king sized bed in the middle of the room. A heady scent of wild berries filled the room, subtly seducing Serena as she gazed up from the bed, lips parted as her breath coming quickly, already anticipating what was to happen next. The bed dipped gently as the room's other occupants crawled sensuously towards her. Their eyes held promises of a heat sustained throughout the ages, of something completely primal, wild and free and Serena found an answering heat rise from the depths of her eyes till they blotted black, only a hint of the aquamarine colour peaking through. Calita's slim hand reached up to trace fingertips along Serena's jaw, effectively gaining her full attention. As if she was caught up in a trance, she found herself leaning forward to receive the kiss she knew was coming. It wasn't gentle, it wasn't sweet; it was hard and possessive, as if Calita had drunken something so sweet she wasn't willing to stop drinking from the cup.
She felt someone pulling on the band of her ponytail and before she could utter a small protest, her hair was cascading down her back like a silken waterfall, strands glistening in the moonlight. The silk ties of her corset were tugged gently and she felt her body being pulled backwards with each loosening. Her head began to turn to face Michel, but Calita caught her face between her hands and turned her back into meet her lips. By now the corset had been discarded to the other side of the room as two pairs of hands roamed over her pale skin. Hands cupped her breasts from behind and in front, applying different amounts of pressure until she was mewling into the mouth pressed against hers. She found her mind shutting down; drowning in sensation after sensation; sinking into the euphoria being created within her body. Serena pulled back when the lack of oxygen became too intense to ignore, her breaths coming in frigid pants as she watched Michel's face move past her shoulder and connected with Calita's. Serena's head titled in fascination as she witnessed the kiss from close quarters, almost feeling the heat given off by the kiss. She saw a tongue sweep out and along swollen lips and felt the blood within her veins bursting into heat the tingled all over her body. Closing her eyes she involuntary found her hand reaching out blindly to tangle in satin tresses and pull a head towards her pulsing lips, not caring who they were as the lace material of her gloves was caught every now and then as they passed through the silken strands. She felt a hand stroke along the top of her skirt before the side buttons were open and the hand dipped teasingly inside the now open flaps.
Her tongue duelled with the one before her, the kiss messy and passionate, until she felt her tongue trace something hard and smooth and dangerously sharp. Serena jerked back as something impaled her tongue slightly, blood eagerly welling upon the surface. Drawing back, she saw something flash in the moonlight as Michel's mouth quirked into a smirk. The tip of a fang caught her eyes, its pearly end decorated with her blood.
Before she could grasp what was happening she felt something sink into her neck, and a soft suction following. Her eyes fluttered open and she saw the shadows swirling; closing in around the three figures on the bed and before she passed out she saw soulless eyes glowing eerily from an almost ethereal face before the darkness rushed to embrace her.
