Gallery of Lust

Lie Down with the Darkness


Charlotte stopped in mid-pace, completely frozen in place. Jonathan turned to look at her.

"They're near, aren't they?" he said.

Charlotte nodded. "Just behind that door," she whispered, lowering her foot.

"OK then," said Jonathan, getting his whip. "Let's do this."

"No," said Charlotte. "I... I need to do this alone."

"You sure about that?"

"Positive."

Jonathan looked at her silently for far longer than Charlotte would have liked. Then he nodded.

"OK then. But if it looks like you can't handle them, you just yell for me and I'll be there."

"I understand," said Charlotte, walking towards the door without looking at Jonathan even once. "It won't be necessary."

"Let's hope so."

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The chamber was enormous, so much so that the distant corners were completely lost in the darkness. What Charlotte could see was a host furniture reeking of wealth and decadence. In the centre of the room, lit by far more candlesticks than could possibly be appropriate, was a large dinner table. It had been laid carefully and it was covered with the finest, most expensive food available even outside wartime. It was strange to see such a meal in a vampire's castle. Or at least, it would have been if Charlotte hadn't known better.

The vampire twins were seated at the table, one empty chair between them. They looked up as they heard Charlotte's approach or perhaps the rapid beating of her heart. Stella leaned back and smiled seductively. Loretta's smile was less inviting, but strangely more sincere.

"I was getting tired of waiting for you," Stella said. "Are you ready to join us yet?"

"You two do know you're being tricked by Brauner, right?" Charlotte said.

Loretta rose from her chair and began floating slowly towards the young witch. "That doesn't matter. Not now that you're with me."

"Us," Stella corrected.

Loretta smiled. "Us." She reached out and gently took Charlotte's hand. "Will you join us for a meal?"

"I'm not hungry," Charlotte said.

The younger twin smiled in a way that pointedly exposed her fangs. "Then... are you ready for me?"

"I would-" Charlotte paused when her nerves got the best of her for a moment. "I would like a dance first."

Loretta's vampiric smile disappeared, and she almost looked like a rather ordinary young woman with, perhaps, a curious choice in clothing. "Naturally."

The vampire drew Charlotte closer, twirled her around and held her. Loretta's eyes glowed softly with magic and music slowly began filling the air. Charlotte allowed Loretta to lead her into a formal waltz, perfectly timed to the music. She did notice when her feet left the ground, but didn't care. She trusted Loretta enough to keep her aloft for as long as the dance lasted and for much longer after that.

Charlotte and Loretta danced in the air, rising and falling as the music demanded and the young witch could feel magic wrapping itself around her and filling her with its glow. The piece Loretta had chosen became ever more powerful, ever more urgent and their paces became ever less formal. Twirling on candlelight, their dance expressed more and more passion, the urges of their bodies leading them almost as much as the music did.

They danced higher and higher, the music lifting them ever further up into the air until the feelings their dance had awakened could no longer be denied. Charlotte embraced Loretta and kissed her hard and passionately. The vampire's body stiffened with surprise before allowing the human's lips and tongue to engage it in a dance of their own.

When their lips parted, Charlotte was momentarily breathless. She softly rested her forehead against Loretta's.

"Thank you," she whispered.

"Anything," Loretta replied.

"Can I ask you for one more favour?" Charlotte asked.

"Of course."

"I've been with your sister, so before I... I would like to be with you as well."

Loretta caressed Charlotte's cheek. "My sweet witch," she whispered. "Of course you can."

The vampire kissed her, softly, almost lovingly. As their kiss deepened, Charlotte felt herself drawn even closer to Loretta until their bodies were pressed as tightly against each other as they could. Charlotte reached up and her hand entwined in Loretta's long hair as though she were trying to pull the vampire's lips closer to her own, even though that was now completely impossible.

Charlotte became aware that one of Loretta's hands was wandering all over her clothes, trying feebly to undo anything. The girl broke her kiss with the vampire and drifted away slightly, but not so much to Loretta had to let go of her. Still holding Charlotte's right hand in her left, Loretta used her free hand to begin undoing Charlotte's clothes.

Soon, several of Charlotte's clothes were flung through the air with just enough care to ensure that they wouldn't knock over any of the candles and drifted down to the floor. Loretta paused when she had fully exposed the witch's upper body. Charlotte shivered slightly when the vampire reached out and caressed her breasts.

"They're lovely," the vampire whispered.

"Your sister seemed to think so too," Charlotte said. "Although I can't be entirely sure."

Loretta licked her lips. "We do have some... similar tastes in certain areas."

The vampire's eyes glowed with magic and her clothes drifted away like so much smoke. Charlotte's eyes widened and her heartbeat quickened when the woman's pale body emerged. She was slender and flawless, her breasts larger than her clothes would make one expect, her stomach neatly flat without looking underfed and her pussy hairless and already gleaming with her excited anticipation.

Charlotte felt an aroused heat spreading through her body merely from looking at the vampire nakedness. She suspected she could watch Loretta's body for the rest of eternity withou it failing to arouse her even once. Loretta was at once both beautiful and erotic, enhanced, Charlotte knew, by the mere fact that the woman was a vampire. But even without that otherwordly charm, Loretta would be captivating.

Charlotte's silent admiration of Loretta's body was interrupted when she felt someone come up behind her. Turning her head to see who was behind her, Charlotte was not at all surprised to see Stella, her skin as exposed as her sister's, her breasts pressing against Charlotte's back. She smiled seductively at her. Charlotte turned her head further and let her tongue poke out of her mouth to play with Stella's before their lips actually met.

As they kissed, Charlotte felt Stella's arms reaching around her body and her hands begin to caress the underside of her breasts. She moaned softly into Stella's mouth as the vampire began to squeeze them gently. With the vampire's lips on her own, their tongues entwined and her body more and more stimulated as her nipples were teased into hardness, the witch was only vaguely aware of the fact that Loretta had let go of her hand and now held the hem of her skirt in both hands. She was aware that more and more of the skin above her panties became exposed as the vampire undressing her seemed to delight in kissing every inch of it.

The air whispered as Charlotte's skirt sailed away only to land in some far reach of the room below. Charlotte tore her lips away from Stella's and looked down to see the vampire's hands playing with her breasts and, further down, Loretta's face looking up at her as she had two fingers hooked into her panties.

"Please," Charlotte breathed.

Loretta smiled and carefully began rolling the witch's panties down her legs. Charlotte bit her lip when she could feel the air caress her pussy and felt her fluids already beginning to trickle down her thighs. Behind her, she could hear Stella breathe excitedly, presumably because she too enjoyed watching the vampire undo the simple cotton garment. Only when her panties were around her ankles did a minor problem present itself, but it was quickly fixed and not long after Charlotte could her shoes hitting the floor somewhere far away.

Loretta hovered upwards until she was once again face to face with Charlotte. With a smile, she held up the witch's panties, not in triumph, but just to show her she had them. And then she dropped it. The garment floated downwards towards the table and when it was moments away from landing one of the candle flames flared up and consumed the garment with fire.

Charlotte's eyes widened. That had not exactly been part of the plan. Not that it really mattered, she supposed, but still...

Loretta floated towards Charlotte and placed a hand on her chest, just above Stella's still wandering hands, and kissed her. The vampire's kiss was more than enough to make Charlotte forget about her destroyed panties, or at least not care about them any more, although it did bring certain other things to the forefront of her mind.

"And now..." Loretta whispered.

"Leave the stockings," Stella said, briefly kissing Charlotte where her neck met her shoulder. "I rather enjoy seeing her in them."

"So you keep saying," Loretta said, not taking her eyes off Charlotte's face. "In that case..."

Loretta floated lower again. Stella twirled around Charlotte until she too was in front of her and glided down as well. Even though her throat was suddenly completely dry, Charlotte swallowed hard as the realisation hit her that the mouths and tongues of both vampiric twins were very close to her wetness indeed.

Her legs were spread and the vampires leaned in.

Charlotte's back arched when the twins kissed her, moans coming from her mouth. Although their kiss might have been a bit clumsy and awkward as the got into each other's way, there was no denying the flame of pleasure that ripped through her. There was nothing Charlotte could do but float in the air and experience how both vampires lapped at her slit and drank her juices.

Charlotte closed her eyes, her head flailing from side to side as her body danced on top of the two hungry tongues. Lust and pleasure flowed through her, a sea of intense flame, threatening to consume her. She breathed heavily and moaned whenever one or both of the vampires kissed or licked a particularly sensitive spot so that before long what came from her lips was one continuous moan of lust that only stopped when she had run out of air.

Then, on unspoken agreement, Loretta and Stella parted her folds and let their tongues slide into her.

Charlotte screamed as the wave of pleasure crashed into her, nearly robbing her of all coherent thought. The tongues inside of her lapped at her walls and drank of her fluids, filling her body with an unending surge of pleasure. Starting from where the vampires entered her, Charlotte could feel it all begin to build inside of her, the lust, the magic, the pleasure, the power, everything. She became filled with forces she could not hope to contain within her for too long without being consumed by them and it was then that she knew the exact moment Loretta would sink her fangs into her neck.

The moment was coming now. Driven further and further by the twins, Charlotte moaned and writhed, her body being hurled towards the inevitable conclusion. She felt one tongue leaving her, only to experience another burst of pleasure as the remaining tongue, now unhindered, redoubled its efforts. She felt one hand resting lightly on her naked body, moving up as its owner rose higher into the air.

Then she heard the voice.

"It is time," the vampire whispered. "Look at me."

Charlotte's eyes slammed open and she saw Loretta's face, her lips curled back to reveal her fangs. The vampire leaned in, heading for Charlotte's neck as Stella's tongue tried go even deeper into her pussy.

The moment arrived. Charlotte felt her body flooding with pleasure as the orgasm went through her. She moaned once, loudly and intensely, and felt Loretta's teeth ready to puncture her skin. Something flowed through Charlotte on the heels of her orgasm and spilled out of her, her eyes blazing with the blue light of built-up magic.

"Sanctuary!"