Chapter 12
"God why are you wearing a shirt..." Bo said as she tried to unbutton the blonde's shirt, " ...with so many fucking buttons..."
"Just a shirt with six buttons," Tamsin chuckled, her hands running up along Bo's waistline under her tank top.
"Yeah, it should have like four...or none..." Bo said, pushing the other woman to the wall. She gave up on the buttons, pushing her shirt up above her breasts instead. Then she stared at the blonde's chest, her fingers slowly running along her soft flesh. She saw the blonde shiver, and it was then she realized that Tamsin's aura was burning hot. Bo smiled to herself, because she was thrilled to find out that the other woman wanted her just as much as she did. She kissed the blonde's neck aggressively, and tucked her hand into her pants. Right before she reached her core, Tamsin grabbed her hand and spun both of them around.
Pinning Bo to the wall tightly, Tamsin smirked, "Who said you could take the lead?"
"Why do you have to take lead every time? Trust issues?" Bo asked as she raised herself a little, leaning towards the taller woman for a feeding kiss, but every time she moved in, the blonde pulled further away, her lips never closer than half an inch away from Bo's.
" 'Cause I like to watch you follow my orders..." Tamsin whispered to Bo, squeezing her thigh in between Bo's legs. She ground against Bo's center, causing the brunette to arch her back away from the wall with a soft moan escaping her lips.
Hearing that, Tamsin smiled slyly, "Right, you may want to keep that down. You don't want your grandfather to find his little girl with her pants down in his wine cellar...right?"
"Oh, I doubt he'd be surprised. He was married to a Succubus," Bo said with aplomb.
"Like grandmother, like granddaughter..." Tamsin said, grinding her thigh hard against Bo's core again. She watched the brunette's mouth open to release a soft grunt of pleasure.
Bo leaned over trying to feed, but again the blonde pulled away. "Patience, sweetheart, you're not in control here..." Tamsin said as she tucked her hand into the brunette's pants, her fingers feathering through Bo's center. Feeling how hot and wet the Succubus had already become, she chuckled as she plunged two fingers inside the brunette.
"No foreplay?" Bo asked seductively, opening her legs so the blonde could go deeper.
"Oh sweetheart, you definitely don't need it. You're fucking dripping wet..." Tamsin smirked. "Besides...you're probably too hungry to wait for me to lick and suck your nipples till they are swollen and sore, or tease your clit with my fingers for like…forever...before fucking you really hard till you cum all over my hand. Am I right?" She murmured close to Bo's ear in a slow and throaty whisper.
"God-" Bo groaned, closing her eyes. She almost begged the blonde to do those things to her right now, but on the other hand, she wanted a quick release to feed, just as much as she wanted the other.
"I can do it though," Tamsin smiled when she saw how the brunette trembled at what she just said, "If you really want me to..."
"Shit...shit..." Bo cursed. She felt the blonde's hot breath right beside her ear while one hand fondled her breasts, and the other thrust firmly, yet slowly, in and out of her, smearing her juices all over her core.
"Hmmm...foreplay, or no foreplay?" Tamsin mockingly pondered, giving the brunette a few hard thrusts.
Bo could not utter a single word in reply as the blonde's fingertips hit her sweet spot. She gasped and groaned when her toes curled and her hands fisted in response to the steady thrusting.
"So, short and sweet?" Tamsin asked, curling her fingers inside the brunette, "Or long and painful?"
"We can...do long...and painful... in..." Bo panted, breathing the words out, "…the second round..."
"You fucking, greedy sex demon," Tamsin said with false indignation, her tongue running on Bo's earlobe. "Who says there's gonna be a second round?"
"Oh there's...gonna be..." Bo proclaimed, but then had to bite on her lip hard, when Tamsin gave her a few hard, deep thrusts. Again, she arched away from the wall, grinding her clit on the other woman's palm. She started to feel herself getting higher and higher, as the blonde thrust against her spot harder and faster. However, just as she was about to hit her peak, everything stopped.
"Shit...Tamsin...don't...I am really close..." Bo murmured, gazing into the other woman's blue eyes. She knew what she had just said was close to begging, but could give a damn. She just wanted her release, and she wanted it now.
"Shhh..." Tamsin whispered to her, pressing herself against the brunette, "Someone's coming..."
"Yeah I was fucking about to... so don't stop..." Bo said.
"Damn," Tamsin chuckled, "I meant someone's coming this way." Then she pressed her lips on Bo's ear and added, " I know you're close, sweetheart. I can feel you tightening around me...Believe me, if we were in bed right now, you'd be begging me like crazy to let you cum..."
Bo let out a ragged grunt, grabbing Tamsin's hand to push her fingers deeper inside. As her hips bucked in rhythm to the thrusting a soft moan escaped her lips every time the other woman's palm pressed hard against her clit.
Suddenly the door to the cellar opened and someone walked in. Before Bo could say anything, Tamsin covered her mouth with her hand and stopped her movements inside Bo.
Fuck! Bo cursed. She froze there, with her pants down to her knees and her tank top lifted up above her chest with Tamsin's fingers still inside her. She hoped that it might be someone who had gotten lost on the way to the bathroom, and that this person would just leave as soon as they realized their mistake, but then, she heard Trick's voice, mumbling about some wine's name and year while he went through the racks looking for it.
Bo held her breath. As open as she was about sex, she definitely did not want anyone to see her like this, especially not her grandfather, but it was too late to do anything now. She knew Trick could not see them, because two tall racks of buckets were in the way, but if she made any sound, Trick would notice and there would be nothing but embarrassment.
Damn it; just find your wine and go, gramps. Bo prayed.
However, things just would not go as she planned. Apparently whatever Trick was looking for, was buried under a bunch of metal racks and bucket. Bo heard him cursing while moving everything out of the way. She was relieved a little, since it was lucky that the wine Trick was looking for was nowhere near her, but, she forgot that the blonde she was with right now was nothing but evil. She almost let out a loud moan, when the blonde started to again move her fingers in and out of her slowly...so slow that she could feel exactly how her fingertips caressed her inflamed spot.
Bo shot a cold stare at her as she silently grabbed Tamsin's wrist, stopping her from moving. Then, the blonde smirked at her as she slowly lowered her head, taking one of Bo's exposed nipples into her mouth.
Bo almost screamed, torn by wanting to slap the blonde on her face and willingly arching further away from the wall so that the other woman could take very good care of her already hardened nipples. When she felt how slowly and quietly Tamsin was sucking it with her soft tongue flickering over it, she had to bite down hard on her bottom lip to stop her moans. Then Tamsin let it go, blowing cool air on it, using the tip of her tongue to play with it, before she took it between her teeth and bit down.
Fuck...Fuck...Bo screamed in her heart, I am so fucking gonna kill her when this is over...
That sharp, intense pleasure coming from her pebble hard bud exploded inside her, and almost threw her over the edge. Just when she thought that was it, she felt the blonde adjusting her hand a little, before she covered her clit with her thumb.
Oh fuck, damn you bitch, how dare you do this to me right now! Bo stared at Tamsin angrily, hoping that the other woman would stop, but the blonde just winked at her, before she started to thumb her clit.
Bo could do nothing, but bite down on her own index finger to stop herself from making any sounds. She could not even gasp, because she was so afraid that Trick was going to hear her. She trembled in the blonde's arm silently, when her orgasm finally came. It was the most intense, yet most uncomfortable one she had ever had. She wanted to bite, to scream, to feed. She wanted to hold onto the blonde tight and beg her for a second, a third, or even a hundredth wave of pleasure. Yet the only thing she could do right now, was close her eyes, and feel the overwhelmingly strong pleasure flooding through her body, masking the pain coming from her index finger. But, she was afraid that she would not be able to keep quiet for much longer. Her groans were ready to burst out, and she desperately needed air.
Luckily, Trick found what he was after and left. Bo almost fainted when she heard the door close. She panted hard, not being able to even stay on her feet. Resting her forehead on the blonde's shoulder, she cursed vaguely, but not for long, because suddenly the other woman thrust into her hard, with her thumb rubbing her clit.
This time Bo could not contain her moans any longer, nor did she want to. She stared at the blonde, gasping, then grabbed her by her collar and crashed her lips on hers. Tamsin chuckled, speeding up her fingers inside her, but did nothing to stop Bo from feeding.
The blonde's Chi pushed Bo over the edge. For a moment, she could not tell whether she was high from her climax, or the feeding, or maybe just both. She shoved her tongue into the taller woman's mouth, and searched for hers, while the powerful Chi flew into her, sweeping her up like a tornado. The blonde pinned her hard against the wall, and kept thrusting into her, over and over again.
Eventually Bo threw her head back, breaking the kiss. She needed to catch her breath, and to calm her racing heart down. She could still feel herself contracting around the blonde's finger, when the other woman slid her fingers out slowly. Tamsin stared at Bo with an evil grin, as she raised her fingers to show how wet they were. Bo cursed, as she watched the other woman running her tongue up and down them, licking her juices off. It turned her on like crazy, and she could not help but throw the taller woman against the bucket rack before she kissed her hard.
Then, the next thing Bo knew was the stack of buckets came crashing down. With a loud noise, the buckets fell on the floor and rolled around in the room. A couple of them banged into the door, and she could hear the echo in the hallway. For a few seconds, both of them were too startled to say or do anything.
"Oh crap!" Bo exclaimed after she realized what happened, letting go of the blonde. The blonde chuckled, but even before Bo retorted, the door was being kicked open and Trick was yelling, "Who's in there?" The Blood King rushed in with a club in his hand, but when he saw a startled Bo, and some blonde he did not recognize, he stopped.
"Bo?" Trick frowned. "What are you doing in my bucket room?"
"Emmm...nothing...nothing really, just..." Bo said, "Admiring your collection, gramps."
"And who is she?" Trick pointed at Tamsin, confused.
"Emmm...she's...emmm..." Bo muttered, not being able to find a proper word to describe the blonde.
"Relax Old Man," Tamsin smirked. "She was just giving me a little tour down here."
It was then that Trick figured out what was really going on. He sighed and starting putting the buckets back to where they should be.
"I...I'll find someone upstairs to help..." Bo said as she rushed out. Tamsin huffed out a chuckle and followed.
In the hallway, Bo stared at Tamsin angrily. "Oh you laugh right now, 'cause you are not gonna be able to later," she warned.
"Who says there's gonna be a later?" Tamsin whispered to Bo as she leaned towards her. "Or that is your way of begging for a second round?"
Bo rolled her eyes, not even bothering to comment. Suddenly both of them just became quiet while walking upstairs. To Bo it felt a little weird, but she could not think of a way to change it. Then, it just jumped to awkward, when Kenzi frowned at her when she saw them walking into the bar. The Russian girl's eyebrows furrowed deeply, her eyes moving back and forth between Tamsin and Bo.
"Looks like your pet needs you," Tamsin said to Bo with a playful grin on her face, "and before getting any drinks, I need to wash your smell off my hand..." The last few words were breathed into Bo's ear, and the brunette quivered while cursing.
"Don't drink too much," Bo said as she stared at the blonde, raising her eyebrows, " 'cause I would hate to take advantage of a drunken bitch."
"Oh, sweetheart," Tamsin said after laughing. "Don't worry your pretty little head about that...'cause when I'm drunk..." she then leaned close to Bo again and whispered, "I only get rougher..."
Bo cursed again, trying hard to ignore how much that comment had turned her on. She watched the blonde wink at her before walking into the restroom, and then she realized that Kenzi was staring at her with a weird look.
"Ok...are you gonna tell me what is that all about?" Kenzi asked, "The whispers? That look on your face when you stare at her ass? The fact that you came up from Trick's secret wine cellar with her, after you two were doing God-knows-what shit down there for like...twenty minutes?"
"There's nothing to tell!" Bo said as she grabbed a bottle of beer, "It's just...me having an early dinner!"
"Really? Early dinner?" Kenzi said, "Of all the people in the Dal, you just had to pick her? In case you have forgotten, Bobo, she's like our arch enemy, the nemesis to our business. And I thought you said she stole your evidence!"
"Yeah, she did..." Bo said, her eyes still looking in the direction of the restroom, as if she was waiting for the blonde to come out.
"And...if I remembered correctly, you said you were gonna kill her..." Kenzi said. Then she thought of something else, "Wait, unless...you are spy banging her for information on the case!"
Bo rolled her eyes. "I'm not spy banging anyone, Kenzi! You know how much I hate that. And, I don't need to bang her to get info. I would just kick her ass if I need anything from her..."
"So it's just an early dinner? Nothing else?" Kenzi asked.
"There's nothing going on between us, I swear!" Bo said, "She just happened to be in the factory, and yes she helped us, which...I probably should go thank her later...or maybe just let that slide 'cause she's a total bitch..."
"Do you swear that you are telling the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth?" Kenzi asked as she stared at Bo.
"Yes, I am," Bo reaffirmed. "Now can we have a drink and bitch about the Una Mens and stuff? I'm kinda thirsty..." She took a swig from her bottle, and then she turned to her side because she noticed that there was someone standing right next to her.
Bo frowned when she recognized that woman as the blonde who talked to Tamsin privately in here the other day.
The blonde was checking the bar, her back pressed against the counter. Then she turned to Bo and smiled. She was gorgeous, petite but curvy, with long blonde hair and a pair of green eyes. That sweet smile on her face did catch Bo's attention, but somehow she did not really like it. She felt like the smile was like some sort of camouflage, which covered her true intentions.
"Hey, beautiful," The blonde said to Bo, her voice soft and sweet, just like her smile. "I'm looking for someone..."
"Aren't we all?" Bo retorted, staring at her.
"You probably have seen her here," the woman said, as if she was not bothered by Bo's defensive attitude. "She's a tall blonde, pale blue eyes, hot, but with a little bit of attitude."
"Oh, you mean Tamsin," Bo said.
"Ah, so you two do know each other," The woman winked at Bo, grinning.
"And that concerns you how?" Bo frowned.
The woman did not answer her. She turned her head away and said, "Ah, there she is."
Bo turned around and saw Tamsin walk out from the restroom. She looked a bit surprised. Bo could see that she was frowning, at her, or at the other blonde woman, or maybe both of them. Then she just rolled her eyes and sat down at a table in the corner by herself, her eyes falling on Bo for a split second before they moved away.
"I thought you were looking for her," Bo said to the petite blonde. "Or, are you just here to stare?"
"So..." The blonde woman suddenly leaned forward to Bo, her voice lowered, "Tell me...on a scale of one to ten, how tasty is she?"
Bo choked on her drink. She coughed and said, " What?!"
But the blonde did not answer her. She just caressed the back of Bo's hand gently for a few seconds, before she moved away. Halfway to Tamsin's table she turned around and winked at Bo. Bo frowned in confusion, watching the two blondes sitting at the table in the corner of the bar.
"Gee, you are a hot chick magnet," Kenzi said, "and who is that smiling bitch?"
"I have no idea," Bo said, not realizing that her eyes seemed to be glued on Tamsin.
Tamsin leaned back on her seat carelessly, as she lightly tapped her fingertips on the table. "So, what brings you here, Herja?"
"We had a scheduled meeting..." Herja said, looking at her cell phone, "...which was supposed to end roughly fifteen minutes ago, but you never showed up."
"What can I say? Got caught up in some shit in that candy factory," Tamsin said.
"Ugh huh," Herja said in a teasing tone. She carefully studied Tamsin's look, before she added, "Or you got caught up in some shit because of someone?"
Tamsin rolled her eyes at Herja. "Bitch, don't you dare to profile me," she said.
"Oh don't be angry, Tamsin," the other blonde woman said playfully. "I am a profiler. I always profile."
"Look, I'm not interested in your guessing skills, Ok?" Tamsin said. "The candy factory is a mess, and a total dead end."
"Let me guess, empty and abandoned?"
"Worse. The Una Mens got there before we did," Tamsin explained. Then she immediately realized that she had said something wrong, but it was too late to take back.
"We?" Herja said, her voice intrigued. She smiled when she saw Tamsin's eyes slipping to Bo's side. "Ah, you were there with the unaligned Succucutie, weren't you?"
Fuck. Tamsin cursed in her heart. She decided to ignore Herja's comment. "Anyway, the Una Mens took all the fucking stash, and then the whole place was blown up."
"Then this is nothing but a dead end. No one messes with the Una Mens..." Herja concluded. Then she stared at Tamsin for a few seconds, before she turned around and checked on Bo. She chuckled when she saw the brunette quickly turning her eyes away from them. "So...sister..." she began, her eyes still on Bo, "tell me...how good is she in bed?"
"Don't ask like you haven't fucked a sex demon before," Tamsin said, smirking. "No better than any other of them, just narrowly beats a vibrator."
Herja smiled slyly, not planning on pushing further. "Well, I will need a full report on the candy factory case by the end of tomorrow. Also, I have new assignments for you," she said as she took out two file folders from her purse and gave them to Tamsin.
"What boring cases is she giving me this time?" Tamsin murmured as she took them.
"Well, one of them may or may not be related to the candy factory, and that's why you are on it. But the second one..." Herja pulled the second folder out from under the first one, her voiced lowered, "…is what you really should focus on."
"Huh, sounds serious," Tamsin said as she opened the folder. She skimmed through the first few pages, and then she frowned when she saw all the photos of dead bodies. "Serial killer?"
"Well, more like a...feeding accident."
"Feeding accident?" Tamsin frowned, "Since we do we deal with shit like feeding accidents? Shouldn't the cops take care crap like this?"
"This one is...a little different," Herja said lowering her voice.
"Different?" Tamsin frowned again, "I don't see anything so different, just a bunch of random kills here and there..."
"Until the last one," Herja said, turning the pages to the last case for Tamsin, "Look."
After the first few seconds of startlement, Tamsin said, "This is...this is not possible..." She turned the pages back and forth, then added. "The previous ones look like some sort of sex demon feeding gone wrong, but this one...there are like hundreds of bodies there, you can't tell me a sex demon can do shit like that."
"Except that she probably can."
"She? Sounds like you already know who did this," Tamsin said. "Then what do you need me for? To hunt her down?"
"No. The Queen needs you to find out what exactly happened there," Herja said. "Because like you said, it's not something a sex demon is cable of."
"Oh, well, that should be easy, some booze and a few hot chicks or dudes, she'd surrender in seconds," Tamsin shrugged. "I still don't understand why she needs me for this..."
"Because...you already know the suspect, sister," Herja smiled slyly.
"Huh," Tamsin stared at the other woman, frowning. "I've known a lot of sex demons in my many life times. You probably need to be more specific."
"The one who is staring at us right now," Herja said. "And, I'm sure, she's wondering what we are talking about right now."
Tamsin huffed out a light laugh, as if she thought Herja was joking, but seconds later she realized that the other woman was serious. "Are you shitting me? Bo did this?" Tamsin said incredulously. "How? She's a Succubus, not a fucking nuclear weapon. How could she possibly kill hundreds at the same time?"
"That's exactly what the Queen wants you to find out," Herja said. "Since you already know her. It shouldn't be too hard for you slip her a few hotties till she cracks, right? Or maybe..." She leaned closer to Tamsin with a smile on her face, "you can let her have someone that is more desirable..."
"I don't need you to tell me how to do my fucking job," Tamsin said. "How can you be so sure it was her?"
"There are reports in the folder, and you should read them," Herja said. "Oh, and the Queen wants me to ask you this. Can we trust you on this?"
"What kind of fucking question is that?" Tamsin asked angrily.
"Oh, sister, you know, sometimes a sex demon can be very...persuasive," Herja said, "I hope her charms don't cloud your judgment."
"Now you are just insulting me," Tamsin smirked. "The last thing that would affect me doing my job, is some stupid sex demon."
"Of course. I still need that report for the candy factory by the end of tomorrow," Herja said before she left the Dal.
Tamsin furrowed her eyebrows when she bit her nails subconsciously. Then she raised her eyes a little and met Bo's warm brown ones. All of a sudden, they irritated her to a point that she had to force herself to leave. And that was just what she did, while avoiding Bo's glare on her.
A/N: Thanks for the reviews! You guys are the best!