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They had to heat water for the bath on the two stoves at the same time, but it was totally worth it. Pearl is warmer than most vampires, and yet she misses the heat of being a human; hot water can somewhat replace it.
Pearl’s soapy hands gently slide up and down Cleo’s spine, and they are looking at the row of the thick candles on the sink.
“Do you want to have some fun?” Cleo asks, and Pearl nods eagerly. “Sit up, darling.”
Pearl lifts herself up, water cascading down her back. Curiosity and anticipation make her impatient. Cleo takes one on the candles and brings it to Pearl’s chest.
"Stay very still for me," Cleo murmurs.
Pearl's breath catches as they let a single drop of hot wax fall onto her exposed breast. Sharp heat bites her sensitive skin before rapidly cooling to a pleasant sting. Another drop follows, then another, painting constellations across Pearl's pale skin. The flame flickers, casting dancing shadows across Cleo’s focused face. They aim for the nipples next, and Pearl whines from the pain as the wax burns the most tender flesh, making her thighs tremble beneath the water.
“Did I make my favorite masochist horny?” laughs Cleo.
“Y-yeah. A little bit,” Pearl responds playfully and winks.
“Looks like more than a little to me.” They extinguish the candle between their fingers and examine the smooth cylinder. “We really should think about proper toys… but for now this will do. Spread you legs.”
Pearl spreads her thighs far as the bathtub allows. The initial push of the candle against her hole is uncomfortable, but when it fully slides inside, Pearl can’t help but moan. She lets Cleo fuck her, enjoying the pressure, Cleo’s touches and the faint pain still radiating from her chest.