It was a cold winter's eve. The full moon shown coldly down, breaking the darkness just enough to bathe the landscape in it's eerie glow. She entered the dimly lit coffee house around 8 pm.
It was the usual crowd of college students and misfits. It was the night of the monthly  poetry reading, so the place was nearly packed with pale, raven clad bodies. 
 
Gina had arrived early enough to secure a table for herself out of the main throng of people. She prefered to sit aside and watch the others. She was definately not like the others in most senses. She just had an insatiable hunger for  words. 
She sipped her mug of hazelnut latte and watched the seemingly endless parade of poets rambling about oblivion and the grave. It was unimpressive drivel. 
Suddenly the monotony was broken. Anastasia Hawk took the stage. She was unlike the others. Her words held a passion the others lacked. She was tall and shapely, piercing blue eyes and luxurious mahogany hair that famed her face. She wore little make up and a form fitting black slip dress but she stood out from all the others drastically.
 
Gina listened intently to the words this mysterious woman purred into the microphone. She was captivated. She never before felt so draw  to a woman before but this one stirred something inside her. 
 
As she spoke the room fell silent. Even the quiet chatter at the tables ceased completely. All eyes were on her but she seemed to be focused on only one person... Gina. She blushed and lowered her gaze as she took another drink of her latte but she could not resist. Her eyes quickly moved back to Anastasia.
Her sultry details seduced Gina's thoughts as she described the touch, the kiss, the entire act of carnality with such elegance. Gina's body could almost feel the delicate caress. The words enticed her, stirring something deep inside her, arousing her.
 
Anastasia's vibrant blue eyes were fixed on her the entire course of her verse. She was both embarassed and exhilerated at the same time. A roar of applause from the crowd broke Gina's stare. 
She realizes that her panties were slightly damp. She rose to her feet and quietly slipped to the bathroom to remove them. In the privacy of the bathroom stall she slipped them off and tucked them into her bag.  She heard the other occupant who was in the stall next to her exit, leaving her completely alone in there. 
The overwhelming urge to touch her dampened pussy took over. She slipped her hand down between her silken thighs. She began to vigorously rub her clit. She let out a soft gasp.  The lust that clouded her thoughts kept her from noticing someone had came in. She continued to tease the little nub. Soon a soft moan escaped. It was followed by a small orgasm. Enough to curb the raging desire for the time being.
 
She took a handful of toilet paper and cleaned herself up before exiting the stall. She  looked up and to her surprise was staring at the face of the woman she admired from afar standing inchs in front of her. She was sitting on the sturdy marble counter with a sinister smile upon her face.
 
Gina blushed and turned on the hot water faucet and  was about to stick her hand under the running water when Anastasia stopped her abruptly by grabbing her  wrist. Their eyes once again locked on one another. 
 
Anastasia pulled her fingers to her face. She could smell the soft lingering scent of pussy upon them. She dragged the tip of her tongue along Gina's pointer finger slowly. " I was right. You do taste really sweet. " she purred between licks.
Gina felt as if she would faint, but didn't dare move. She just stared at this beautiful creatuer before her. Her entire body tingled as she felt her tongue again.  Her pussy became even damper than it had already been. 
 
She could not believe a woman was making her feel so alive with lust. She wanted to feel more of that soft licking, the warm caress of Anastasia's tongue all over her slim body. Every inch of her cried out for attention.
Anastasia caught the scent of her as her heat rose. She slid from the counter top and turned the water off. Then she backed Gina against the wall. She didn't resist. She just froze while the Sapphic goddess before her moved her left hand against her breast. She squeezed the flesh mound as she stared into Gina's eyes.
 
She could see the slight fear and titaliation in her eyes. Gina closed her eyes as her back began to arch. She pushed her tit against her palm. Her lips gave way to a longing gasp. She gasped again as Anastasia squeezed. Her lips soon finding their way to Gina's.  Her tongue forced between them, enjoying their soft velvety texture as she deepend the kiss.
 
She felt the need surging through Gina's body. She could sense the urgency of it. Her hand moved lower, crossing her stomach and down the outside of her skirt.  Gina's body jumped to her touch. Their tongues continued to wrestle. Her lust grew stronger. Anastasia eased her to the counter. She obediently slide up on it as her thighs were forced wide apart.
 
The longing was unbearable. Gina gripped the countertop nervously as she sat craving more of that skillful tongue, but Anastasia kissed her once again. Unbuttoning the  sheer crimson blouse and removing it as her tongue manuevered around Gina's. 
 
Her milky white breasts were still encased in the red satin bra. Her nipples were visible through the smooth fabric. Anastasia's fingers nimbly unclasped the bar and slipped it off. Her lips brushed against Gina's skin moving to the curve of her neck, then slowly down to the soft delicate breasts Her lips quickly made their way down to Gina's right breast to it's candy pink center.
 
She gasped loudly. The suckling driving her mad, sending shockwaves of pleasure rushing through her body. Anastasia's fingers then moved to the soft puffy lips of her pussy, trailing them up and down very slowly. It was such a sweet torture to be teased by this very sexual woman. 
Her hips slid forward, her thighs spreading wider in a plea for more. Anastasia swiftly bit down on her nipple, then curled her tongue around it as she licked. Finally her lips decended down her stomach to the band of her skirt, she then sunk to her her knees in front of Gina.
 
Gina's eyes widened. The moment was upon them.  Her lips brushed against her thighs sending shivers throught her. The soft brief kisses followed up along her smooth flesh to the pink moist slit. The tip of Anastasia's tongue parted the warm lips just barely as she licked, dragging it from the very bottom of her cunt up over her clit.
 
Gina's hips slide forward, the wetness had increased drastically from one simple lick. This time her tongue delved deep inside Gina. Her fingers gripped the edge of the counter.  Her entire body shuddered hard as Anastasia's tongue began to dart in and out of her. Her nose brushing against the swollen little nub above it. 
She tossed her head back as she began to moan. Her hands moving to her own breasts, squeezing them,  tugging on and pinching her nipples as her sweetness continued to be lapped from her.
 
Gina squirmed against the merciless licking. Her head thrashed back and forth as she moaned louder, not caring about her surroundings. She surrendered to the lusts that consumed her soul. Anastasia moved her lips up to Gina's swollen clit, taking it between her lips as she sucked and flicked it with the tip of her tongue.  Two long slender fingers quickly drove deep  into her tender slit. 
 
Gina fucked back with all her might.  Each deeply penetrating thrust of them bringing her closer to the orgasm she had been needing.  Anastasia nipped at her clit between licks. It was driving her wild. Finally Gina began to tense. Anastasia quickly moved her lips to Gina's thigh. Just as the glorious orgasm rocked her body she felt the sharp pierce of Anastasia's fangs into her flesh. 
 
She felt the fluids quicklly leaving her body. Her muscles began to spasm violently as another finger was forced between her quivering lips. The blood flooded Anastasia's mouth as she nursed it from Gina's thigh. Her fingers began to slow as Gina's contractions stopped. Her body almost limp from the exhausting orgasm. She rose to her feet. Her bloodstained lips pressed roughly to Gina's as she held her for a moment tenderly. 
 
She helped  Gina dress and steadied her as she quickly escorted her out the door.  That night Gina was reborn. A new lust awakened deep inside her all thanks to the gorgeous dark angel that graced the stage