The sweetness of wet pussy against her lips was undeniable. She had never before tasted another woman's pussy. The sight of the plump asscheeks hoveri...g above her face for the first time, seeing the little brownie just above her nose and the swollen red lips of the assailant's pussy was beyond her wildest dream.Without any hesitation, her tongue lashed out licking the pussy. She sank extended her tongue out as far as possible imbedding it deeply and moving her head vigorously. The taste was. "You may find out if you wish, Cassiel. I vow to you, I will not touch you if it is your desire to kiss me." What..." she said, broken from her spell by his words. "How did you... No," she said, shaking her head so her hair fell over her shoulders, covering her arms with its thickness. "I don't want to kiss you. Why would you even think that?"His laughter made her think of mountain rivers, rushing pell-mell in their haste to reach the sea, tumbling over boulders and around trees in rampant. " I growled and took his blood as I stood over Grace.Another tried to fight me. I dodged his advances with his knife, finding away around him and then dug my teeth deep into his neck, drawing his blood for my own needs. The remaining men turned tail and ran. I hesitated a moment to consider the thought to let them run free.Before I returned to Grace who sat by a short, brick wall, I wiped my chin. blood lust was not something I wanted to frighten her with. Not just yet. She had been scared. I wish the best for you. In timeIt was signed, Love, Victor.The tears came freely, but she smiled though them at him, and he thought he saw real love for him in her eyes.“I’m not crying for Neil, I’m crying because you are so thoughtful.”At lunch, after a gentle drive round the coast road, Angela broke the silence.“I’m still thinking about your card and what you wrote, Victor. It repeats what you said the day before yesterday when you suggested it might not be time to move on, and of course.