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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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She was restless for some unknown reason; lying in bed tossing and turning
every now and again... a soft mewing sound breaks the silence of the cool
night's air...
The pale glow of her skin stands out against the silken black sheets.
Pillows littered the floor, tossed from the bed as arms flailed during her
restless slumber. Long silken legs exposed, the curve of her buttocks
peeking out from beneath the tangled bedclothes.
He moves in closer. As if detecting his presence she turns again in her
sleep, towards him. Watching her face he smiles with undisguised delight. So
innocent in sleep. Full lips barely parted and hair disheveled from her
nocturnal battle. Slim fingers grasping the edge of the sheet as she shifts
yet again.
Reaching down he traces a path from her ankle, up along the firmness of her
calf to the soft rounded flesh of her thighs. Skin smooth, soft, ready to be
devoured by him. He can feel her heat. It is what called to him from across
the miles, her desire, her need. So alive, yes she will taste of sunlight
and honey.
Eyes darken with desire as hands gently move to loosen the death hold she
has on the bedding. Peeling back the cloth, slowly unveiling the rest of his
prize, cock hardening at the sight of her exposed, naked, so vulnerable
before him.
His caged beauty. Trapped in this dream-like state until he releases her. Oh
yes the power, he had almost forgotten the feel... coursing thru his body,
making him feel alive, to control and hold her captive until he has drained
her, released her pent-up desires.
He had felt her for weeks now. The need in her growing stronger each day. By
night the dreams, fed to her by him, confused and frightened her but left
her wanting more. As her lust grew and took shape, as depraved sexual acts
became clearer in her minds eye he fed from this energy. He grew stronger
as each evening wicked erotic imaged fueled the flames of her new found
desires until tonight. Tonight he was finally able to break free and come
visit his beauty. Gazing down at her he knew at last he had found his
perfect consort, his match.
Hunger takes over as he settles himself over her naked form. Cruel hands
stretch wrists above her head holding her in place. Teeth dip down capturing
the peek of her dark nipple. Biting gently, tugging at it with his teeth,
pulling and teasing her until the sweet music of her soft moans is heard.
Suckling at her breast, tongue flicks across the sensitive bud causing her
hips to grind up against him. Oh yes, what a beautiful response he thinks.
Wanting more of her now he takes the other nipple into his mouth sucking and
biting at it until his captive is twisting with desire, a need, that only he
can answer and fulfill.
Caught in a dark mist she dreams on. Her lover has returned yet again
only tonight he feels different, more real. His touch enflames her.
Whimpering softly she tries to mouth a plea for more. Surrendering to him
as he captures her very soul she knows that after tonight there is no
turning back.
Whispering into her mind he commands her to keep arms in place as wrists
are released. Explore, he must touch her, every inch of her flesh. The grip
on her wrists loosen. Hands trail down her arms. Stroking softly he reaches
her neck; she arches back exposing the column of creamy white flesh to him,
inviting his touch. Ah yes, so open and vulnerable... pulse visible as she
struggles to calm the ragged rhythm of her breathing.
Lips press wet erotic kisses to her collar, working their way in he slowly
moves to the valley between her breast. He can hear her heart pounding,
racing out of control, as his sinful seduction lures her deeper into his
clutches. Tongue darts out, a moist warm trail down her chest; over the folds, stopping to
tickle and tease her most delightful bellybutton.
Looking up he watches her head thrashes from side to side caught up in the
moment. Hips surge forward in a blatant invitation to take his warm mouth
even lower. Not one to disappoint a lady in need his mouth descends to her
most secret spot. Inhaling the sweet musk he drinks the pooled wetness like
a man deprived of water in the desert. Holding her lips open teeth catch the
swollen nub of desire. Sliding two fingers deep inside her wanton hole he
nibbles and sucks on the puffy folds of flesh. Her panting breaths mixed
with the sweet pleading moans spur him on to take her higher.
Raising himself up, he positions himself between her now wide open thighs.
Taking his steel hard prick in hand he rubs it against her sopping wet slit.
MMMmmm yes sweet torture for my beauty he thinks as he continues rubbing
against her yet not gaining entry. Her hips twist and wiggle against him,
needing him filling her.... finally he hears it, please she gasps....
Please!
Surging forward he sink into her, joining with her, claiming her as his own.
Raining kisses down upon her face as each stroke into her wetness binds them
together, for an eternity. Grasping her thighs as he plunges again and yet
again into her slick flesh. Tiny beads of moisture glisten on his beloved's
skin as their body meet, melt into one another, become one.
With wild abandon she eagerly submits her body to him. On the edge, pleading
with him for that sweetest of releases. Looking down upon his treasure he
releases her from the slumber that has muddled her mind throughout his
seduction. Blue eyes deep with wonder flutter open meeting his, his yellow
ones ..... Lowering his head to her neck he kisses her lightly and then
bites........ Screaming as waves of decant pleasure wash over her body to
mix with the pain, the exquisite pain/pleasure of his bite. He has claimed
her.
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