She sits on the rented room, waiting for his arrival.
She checks her watch and shakes her head slightly with a mischievous smirk on her lips.
"Such a bad boy... leaving me here waiting..."
She stands up from her couch and walks around the room until she comes to a stop by the window.
"Hummm, well hello..." she says without turning her gaze from the window.
"Hello Miss... I came ready for you..."
He removes the duster he was wearing to reveal his naked body with nothing else but a full body harness on.
She smiles obviously pleased by the contraption he chose to wear.
"I can see that..."
"Shall I kneel? You look delicious."
She sits back on the couch and crosses her legs seductively, laying her hands on her knees.
"Thank you. Yes, kneel close to me."
He lowers his head and approaches her, kneeling down at her feet."Miss, as you wish"
She runs her hand over his hair smiling "Were you a good boy on your absence?"
"Yes Miss", he replies with a devilish grin on his face.
She leans forward, letting him see her breasts through her keyhole dress and grabs his hair steadily.
"You were very bad... leaving me all alone all this time...", she leans closer and kisses him hard biting his lower lip before sitting back again, leaning comfortably against the couch.
He releases a small moan of pain and desire to her hold and murmurs " Uughh, yes Miss. Please forgive me... Let me make it up to you somehow."
She takes hold of his hair once again and pulls him closer, bringing his lips close to hers without allowing them to touch. The proximity of their bodies, clearly making his arousal grow, her control teasing him as his heart pounds harder within his chest and his cock starts to throb from the perfect view of her breasts and her scent.
"And what would you suggest George? How will you make it up to me?"
She slides from her couch and sits on top of his legs, letting his now erect cock brush her inner thighs, with no panties separating it from her core, briefly touching it before adjusting her hips and rising to her feet again.
"You are an awful tease... Come."
He stands up to follow her and suddenly feels the burn of her slap across his face.
"I didn't say you can stand up, George. Why do you inflict punishment upon you when I want nothing else but obedience and respect?"
He lowers his eyes to floor and starts crawling to her feet.
"Forgive me Miss."
She caresses his head and pats his shoulder before moving to the special bedroom that awaits them.
As they enter, she leads him to one corner and places the chains on his wrists, leaving him chained and spread against the across, his manhood exposed and vulnerable to her.
She takes a look around, taking in her surroundings and his showing desire growing before her eyes. He struggles weakly against the chains and cuffs that hold him as her evaluation of their accommodations proceeds, his heart pounding faster in anticipation.
"Quite a room, isn't it?"
"Yes, Miss."
She moves closer to him, the tip of her boots dangerously close to his member, she takes hold of his hair again, harder this time and pulls his lips to her.
"You were lying to me?..." She licks his lips with the tip of her tongue and pushes him back moving away from him, taping her flogger against her hand. He winces as she pulls his hair, looking into her eyes, moaning slightly he hisses through gritted teeth.
"Yes.... sorry Miss.... It won't happen again, I will behave in your absence"
He eyes the flogger nervously, not knowing what is punishment will be. She walks around the room, thinking, not allowing one single glance at him and then stops in front of the Saint Andrews cross, observing it with a wicked smile on her lips before moving back to George. He drops his eyes as soon as she approaches him, still struggling slightly against his cuffs as again he sees the flogger tapping against her palm. She smiles and asks softly "George dear... Do you want to touch me...?"
Without removing his gaze from the floor he answers her "Yes.... yes.. Miss..."
His blush spreading across his features with a little shame as his shaft swells at the thought, straining even more against his harness as the tip pushes against the ring that contains him. She moves to sit on a chair in front of him, spreading her legs she exposes her bare pussy and slides her fingers over her clitoris, sliding them over her labia, moaning softly while watching him closely. He doesn't dare to lift his eyes, but he hears the sounds of her, easing her fingers into her sex, the scent of her filling the air making his hips wind a little as his lust grows. She smiles pleased with him, pleased with his constraint to watch her.
"You do understand that I must punish your behaviour on my absence?"
He sighs, his body shaking a little."yes... yes... Miss... I do"
She moves her fingers over her sex and stands up moving slowly until reaching him, she places them in front of George, her juices shining on her fingers "Will you dry them for me?"
He lifts his head, watching her fingers, smiling broadly as he reaches his head forward, stretching his neck to wrap his lips hungrily around her fingers, cleaning her scented juices with his tongue swirling over them to make sure he gets every drop.
She moves closer to him, pressing her hips against him as he sucks on her fingers.
"Are they clean?"
She releases his chains and beckons him to stand up. He sighs and shakes his now free arms, letting them fall by his side before kneeling and allowing himself a look at her for the first time.
"Follow me..." she says then pointing to the cross. He follows as ordered and as standing before it, he stares and waits for her command. The look of devotion on his face makes her feel even more aroused, feeling herself drip as she runs her nails down his neck and motions for him to take his place.
He stands up against the cross, lifting his arms and laying against the pad, ready for her to link his cuffs to it.
As soon as he is ready, she applies a hard strike on his muscular ass, making him shiver from the pain. She rubs the red mark and strikes again. At each strike his shaft twitches, throbbing even harder.
They both rejoice in their roles, he knows the satisfaction he provides her with his servitude and she knows that for every bit of pain that she serves upon him is clearly surpassed by the affection that grew between them.
Their forbidden love, the constrained lust that fires their desires, making them more addicted to one another by each passing day.
"Did your punishment sufficed?" She asks as taking hold of his swollen member. His heart pounding against his chest.
"It is not my place to decide Miss"
She smiles pleased by his answer and presses her lips against his hungrily, tasting his mouth passionately as she begins to work on his deserved release...
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Sunday, April 17, 2011
Khira Chronicles - Eleannor's entrapment
"Franklin and Georgia, you know this is something that must be done... I do not wish to approach her after the order to terminate her life has been given"
"But, Eleannor, darling..." Georgia said while looking at her nails with profound admiration "You didn't even know that she lived, or at least you were not sure..." She smiled staring now at her with that feral eyes, showing her craving for blood was high and her murderer instincts wanted to hunt.
"I had the sense, but never acted on it", trusts her hands to circle her neck, an action that for the common mortal would have meant suffocation but that for Georgia, it might mean decapitation "Don't mock me Georgia, I am still your superior and your acid comments will not favour you"
Eleannor had only dicovered recently that Khira did not past as expected and now associated with wolves, she could become a liability unless she could bring her to Court and teach her the ways of the Elders.
She has already a name for herself, the Sculptress... But I am still Eleannor, the Bloody and she will bow down to me.
"El dear..." Franklin spoke in his languid way, his words smooth as velvet "What will your husband make of your sudden departure?" He smiles viciously and laid down on the sofa, caressing his bare chest before making a vertical cut which wasn't long until Georgia attended it with her tongue.
Franklin, don't patronize me... He will have to accept it. I leave when I want to, we are no longer humans. In our kind, men never had much of a saying, especially after Saeya took over the Elder council."
"I'm just concerned that he may take it personally...." He stands up and moves to Eleannor, so quickly that the normal eye would not catch a glimpse of his movement. He runs his finger seductively across her neck and licks her neck line up until her ear "You refuse to give him offspring but you go after your long lost child..."
Just as fast as he moved, she grabs his arms and tosses him back on the sofa and lays on top of him with her fangs fully extended, brushing his neck.
"Franklin, Franklin... For someone who lives of his lovers, you don't value your body much do you...." She bites down his neck and feels the rush of blood pour into her mouth. When she stops, Franklin's arousal is obvious and the image of Eleannor licking the remaining drops of his blood of her lips, makes it throb even harder. "My lover... These matters do not concern you..." She pulls on his wavy brown hair to bring his lips to her, where she whispers "Pleasure me Franklin... I have a long journey ahead."
Without hesitation Franklin obliges, tearing apart her silk gown he starts to kiss down her stomach, while Georgia watches them with angry eyes and vengeance on her mind.
"Leave!!" Eleannor growls at her as Franklin starts to reach her core.
*
"Lady Eleannor will leave tomorrow night after sunset..."
"Good, I'll make all the arrangements... If we are sucessful, we get rid of both of them and then there is only the husband to take care of."
She grabs his arm hard before letting him turn away "Make her suffer..."
He releases himself pulling his arm free and walks into the night laughing creepily.
"But, Eleannor, darling..." Georgia said while looking at her nails with profound admiration "You didn't even know that she lived, or at least you were not sure..." She smiled staring now at her with that feral eyes, showing her craving for blood was high and her murderer instincts wanted to hunt.
"I had the sense, but never acted on it", trusts her hands to circle her neck, an action that for the common mortal would have meant suffocation but that for Georgia, it might mean decapitation "Don't mock me Georgia, I am still your superior and your acid comments will not favour you"
Eleannor had only dicovered recently that Khira did not past as expected and now associated with wolves, she could become a liability unless she could bring her to Court and teach her the ways of the Elders.
She has already a name for herself, the Sculptress... But I am still Eleannor, the Bloody and she will bow down to me.
Franklin, don't patronize me... He will have to accept it. I leave when I want to, we are no longer humans. In our kind, men never had much of a saying, especially after Saeya took over the Elder council."
"I'm just concerned that he may take it personally...." He stands up and moves to Eleannor, so quickly that the normal eye would not catch a glimpse of his movement. He runs his finger seductively across her neck and licks her neck line up until her ear "You refuse to give him offspring but you go after your long lost child..."
Just as fast as he moved, she grabs his arms and tosses him back on the sofa and lays on top of him with her fangs fully extended, brushing his neck.
"Franklin, Franklin... For someone who lives of his lovers, you don't value your body much do you...." She bites down his neck and feels the rush of blood pour into her mouth. When she stops, Franklin's arousal is obvious and the image of Eleannor licking the remaining drops of his blood of her lips, makes it throb even harder. "My lover... These matters do not concern you..." She pulls on his wavy brown hair to bring his lips to her, where she whispers "Pleasure me Franklin... I have a long journey ahead."
Without hesitation Franklin obliges, tearing apart her silk gown he starts to kiss down her stomach, while Georgia watches them with angry eyes and vengeance on her mind.
"Leave!!" Eleannor growls at her as Franklin starts to reach her core.
*
"Lady Eleannor will leave tomorrow night after sunset..."
"Good, I'll make all the arrangements... If we are sucessful, we get rid of both of them and then there is only the husband to take care of."
She grabs his arm hard before letting him turn away "Make her suffer..."
He releases himself pulling his arm free and walks into the night laughing creepily.
Friday, March 18, 2011
Longings and Loathings - Chapter 3
Her life was good enough, but she always had the feeling that something was missing; something that could not be completely pleased with her innocent boyfriend, something that society had a problem with, a taboo.
She always had the urge to experiment, to push her boundaries, to try to dominate the other sex and experience pleasure through her partners constraint and submission to her female might.
So she looked for the chance to fulfill her fantasies without compromising her relationship or her image to the real world. She surfed the web and successfully found someone to share her kinks online.
She would go about her daily routine as usual and as soon as she got out of her Job, she would lead herself to the cyber cafe where she could let herself loose and relax.
“The online sea”, the cafe she attended regularly was prepared for people like her. Instead of side to side tables, they invested in small rooms fully prepared with a web-cam, headset, a desk with a computer and a small bed.
She had heard that the owner got the idea in one of his trips to Japan, where places like that were quite common.
She logged on in to the website where she usually found suitable and willing toy-boys and check her messages.
Bingo, she thought seeing one message that particularly caught her eye.
She promptly replied to Sub_Jack35, his online name, hopping to catch him online. Luck was on her side and as soon as she hit send, the call signal began to flash on her screen.
He had a warm voice, with a sexy roughness that made her body react instantly as he introduced himself and asked about her limits and explained his.
Limits presented, they moved on to another typical step. She took her USB drive from her purse and asked if he would like some vanilla photos, which didn’t decline and followed in sharing his.
Both were pleasantly surprised by what they saw and shortly after the teasing and provoking talk began.
She led him through the pains and pleasures until both of them were satiated and both moved on to their other life.
She went home to her boyfriend and made love to him with Sub_Jack35 still on her mind. Recalling her moments with him, she climaxed hard and fast, barely noticing who she was with.
In the middle of the night she woke up still aroused by the whole experience and after double-checking if her boyfriend was asleep, she went to her laptop and logged on to the website, holding her breath as she checked her messages.
And there it was waiting for her…
(To be continued)
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Khira Chronicles - Beginnings
"I can see it's not going to be that easy to find her" she scratches her head gently tucking the locks of her hair behind her ears.
When Khira decided to go after her mother, she had no idea whatsoever of what she was going to find. Would her mother even recognize her? Probably so, but would she welcome her? Probably not, not after what she went through after looking for her herself, and probably not after seeing Khira chose the wolves over her at that time.
But what was to be expected from her after being abandoned by her mother...
Khira was a baby when she was delivered to an orphanage, her mother was dead and so the hospital placed her in a state facility. She grew up to meet the same destiny that came to her mother, she died... and then came back.
Apparently, or so Bogart told her, she must have caught some of the blood change during the birth that caused her to be reborn after dieing in an car accident. Her first times were brutal and bloody, just like it is for all members of her Undead family as she came to know later.
When the Elders became aware of the existence of a stray child, she was hunted and that's when she discovered that she did have a certain talent for sculpting flesh,and set about perfecting her craft. She gained a reputation due to her particular craft, the Sculptress, the Elders and the Royal House clans called her.
Eventually, an older vampire got hold of her and left her to die a second time however it was then that her vampire classical story ended... and not in ashes.
Once the old vampire left her, the scent of blood caught the attention of a wolf and in this state of near death she was welcomed by a pack. In their care, she learned about herself and about principles no one had ever bothered to teach her. She learned about unity and family with them and at the same time gained much of the hatred they had for her own kind.
So, you see when Eleannor, her mother, came looking for her it wasn't a warm welcome that was expecting her. The wars between the wolves and vampires have existed for centuries and although Khira was an exception, a bastard daughter of a Royal Vampire house like her mother was not as happily welcomed. She was treated as a spy, tortured and bled. Eventually she got away, Khira never fully understood how but she did.
Ironically, the time came for the reverse to happen - Khira in search of her mother. The differences between the wolves and her grew more and more as years gone by and her needs as a vampire separated them.
Bogart, the wolf that rescued her that night, told her she must claim her heritage and learn the extent of her power. He send her off with a hug and she felt alone again...
After a few months she made it to a city run by an Elder woman of no Royal blood, she heard of her poise and ruling and became curious. It happened that her instinct guided her correctly, her mother had been there not long before she arrived. She met a strange vampire there.
He claimed to have loved her mother and that she never returned her feelings for him although she shared her bed with him, but he didn't seem very reasonable...
Soon after discussing her mother, he started to sweet-talk her and it became obvious to Khira that this Frederick clearly had some unfinished business with her mother and was trying to project it on to her.
Fool...
-image: Young Vampire - Vieux River - Uberwald by Fayte Devious - Glimpses of Discworld - An Assassin's Perspective
When Khira decided to go after her mother, she had no idea whatsoever of what she was going to find. Would her mother even recognize her? Probably so, but would she welcome her? Probably not, not after what she went through after looking for her herself, and probably not after seeing Khira chose the wolves over her at that time.
But what was to be expected from her after being abandoned by her mother...
Khira was a baby when she was delivered to an orphanage, her mother was dead and so the hospital placed her in a state facility. She grew up to meet the same destiny that came to her mother, she died... and then came back.
When the Elders became aware of the existence of a stray child, she was hunted and that's when she discovered that she did have a certain talent for sculpting flesh,and set about perfecting her craft. She gained a reputation due to her particular craft, the Sculptress, the Elders and the Royal House clans called her.
Eventually, an older vampire got hold of her and left her to die a second time however it was then that her vampire classical story ended... and not in ashes.
Once the old vampire left her, the scent of blood caught the attention of a wolf and in this state of near death she was welcomed by a pack. In their care, she learned about herself and about principles no one had ever bothered to teach her. She learned about unity and family with them and at the same time gained much of the hatred they had for her own kind.
So, you see when Eleannor, her mother, came looking for her it wasn't a warm welcome that was expecting her. The wars between the wolves and vampires have existed for centuries and although Khira was an exception, a bastard daughter of a Royal Vampire house like her mother was not as happily welcomed. She was treated as a spy, tortured and bled. Eventually she got away, Khira never fully understood how but she did.
Ironically, the time came for the reverse to happen - Khira in search of her mother. The differences between the wolves and her grew more and more as years gone by and her needs as a vampire separated them.
Bogart, the wolf that rescued her that night, told her she must claim her heritage and learn the extent of her power. He send her off with a hug and she felt alone again...
After a few months she made it to a city run by an Elder woman of no Royal blood, she heard of her poise and ruling and became curious. It happened that her instinct guided her correctly, her mother had been there not long before she arrived. She met a strange vampire there.
He claimed to have loved her mother and that she never returned her feelings for him although she shared her bed with him, but he didn't seem very reasonable...
Soon after discussing her mother, he started to sweet-talk her and it became obvious to Khira that this Frederick clearly had some unfinished business with her mother and was trying to project it on to her.
Fool...
-image: Young Vampire - Vieux River - Uberwald by Fayte Devious - Glimpses of Discworld - An Assassin's Perspective
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
Longings and loathings - Chapter 2
Days go by without any sense...
The feeling of an unaccomplished life takes its toll on me, imagining a more improved me, a more improved life, a more improved man or any man for what matters.
Every office day looking to the other perfect dolls while having to sit on my shell...
It's so easy to delude myself that eventually I manage to overcome every day.
It's quite easy to get a man for an evening of casual sex however one does start to long for something more and when I realize there is nothing more... well, I pull back.
- Coffee miss?
Would it be wrong if I really replied how went through my mind at that time? That lean muscular body would make wonders in my bed. But all I did was nod and watch that cute ass move away to a table full of under 20 girls.
What a waste...
Some days go better then the usual and eventually someone will sit at my table with a teasing smile and looks to kill. I have my defects but I'm attractive all the same and eventually I'll take someone home to pet for a while.
Once I even took a girl... Bad idea, all that got me was pestering notes and texts.
Last night I touched myself thinkin on how you got me worked up on our little rendez-vous the other day...
Those would be great, if they came from a man. Not that I didn't enjoy the little rendez-vous but I love to feel a swollen pulsating shaft inside me. Making my whole body shiver as it'd penetrate my core... the sound of flesh pounding flesh, his balls smacking my ass as he'd fuck me hard.
By the end of my thoughts I will probably end up alone in my bed touching myself but nevertheless I will have my release and my man-free orgasm.
But then... every now and then I forget all my unfulfilled desires and start to live up and whine less.
Just like it should be.
The feeling of an unaccomplished life takes its toll on me, imagining a more improved me, a more improved life, a more improved man or any man for what matters.
Every office day looking to the other perfect dolls while having to sit on my shell...
It's so easy to delude myself that eventually I manage to overcome every day.
It's quite easy to get a man for an evening of casual sex however one does start to long for something more and when I realize there is nothing more... well, I pull back.
- Coffee miss?
Would it be wrong if I really replied how went through my mind at that time? That lean muscular body would make wonders in my bed. But all I did was nod and watch that cute ass move away to a table full of under 20 girls.
What a waste...
Some days go better then the usual and eventually someone will sit at my table with a teasing smile and looks to kill. I have my defects but I'm attractive all the same and eventually I'll take someone home to pet for a while.
Once I even took a girl... Bad idea, all that got me was pestering notes and texts.
Last night I touched myself thinkin on how you got me worked up on our little rendez-vous the other day...
Those would be great, if they came from a man. Not that I didn't enjoy the little rendez-vous but I love to feel a swollen pulsating shaft inside me. Making my whole body shiver as it'd penetrate my core... the sound of flesh pounding flesh, his balls smacking my ass as he'd fuck me hard.
But then... every now and then I forget all my unfulfilled desires and start to live up and whine less.
Just like it should be.
Saturday, February 12, 2011
Longings and loathings - Chapter 1
She was there for the same reasons of every time she returned to that place - Release
Her routine and lack of time for herself often hit a peak and she turned to Aidan in those moments. His youth was alluring and refreshing, it gave her chills just to think of him.
He was so unlike any other older men, men that would be proper for her, men that all her friends over 30 would advise.Men with a career, ambition and that could and would provide her stability and comfort, or she would say summed up in one word - Boring
So, as a regular Friday night she waited at the bar for him to arrive.
To him, that old cougar was a fantasy coming true. No strings attached just plain, hot sex. Plain, not a chance. She would engage in anything he put her through, submissive and yet so dominant a true feline female trapped inside that delicious body.Young women were all so shallow, easy. His looks always made it easy for him but where was the challenge that made his blood run and pump through his groin.
His friends mocked him but if only they knew...
He was into her as she was into him.
All things considered, they got around fine twice a month in an hotel suite, three times a month if he got lucky. What got them together after all was the same condition, boredom.
She got here straight from work today, he thought taking in her gray pencil skirt with the neatly ironed silk shirt tucked in, showing off her curves just enough to make him his mouth watering.
The high stilettos and the fishnets were just added tease to his vision.
He looked casual yet sexy, his manly stroll making their proximity increase in each step.
"You look good tonight, casual with a hint of street z "- she gave him an approving naughty smile than lingered on her lips as she really took his essence in.
All things considered, they got around fine twice a month in an hotel suite, three times a month if he got lucky. What got them together after all was the same condition, boredom.
She got here straight from work today, he thought taking in her gray pencil skirt with the neatly ironed silk shirt tucked in, showing off her curves just enough to make him his mouth watering.
The high stilettos and the fishnets were just added tease to his vision.
He looked casual yet sexy, his manly stroll making their proximity increase in each step.
"You look good tonight, casual with a hint of street z "- she gave him an approving naughty smile than lingered on her lips as she really took his essence in.
"My friends have been calling me a stylish gangsta" - he retorted with a cocky grin while pulling his shirt collar up.
"I like it, it looks good on you"
"Wait until you see more of me..." he added placing a fallen lock behind her hear.
It was as simple as that for them, when he left the bar she followed or sometimes he would follow.
The place was always the same, ready and waiting.
"You are so beautiful..."
"You are...", before she finished he took her smooth lips to his in a passionate kiss.
"Sorry, just had to kiss you"
She smiles and returns his kiss gently biting his lower lip, pulling it slightly between her teeth.
"Hmmm, you know I love that"
Leah slides her hands down his body, moving closer, grinding against him slowly. "I love your kisses..."
He unbuttons her shirt slowly and begins kissing down her chest, sliding her outfit off her shoulders and pulling it down until it is completely off. She then presses her hand against his groin breathless as her skirt follows her shirt to the floor.
"Oh Aidan, Aidan... You've got this power over me...", she moves her hands skillfully over his body to release him from his attire. As it falls on the ground her hands turn to his chest, caressing him, reaching for his neck to pull him closer to her once again. "You just... the simple sight or sound of you, make me want to do this crazy things...
Aidan slowly begins to slide his fingers inside her panties making her shiver under his touch but she doesn't let him uncared for and starts moving her hands down again feeling the swelling cock against her palm.
"Look how you got me babe...", he murmurs as he takes her in her arms and lays her down on the floor, kissing down her body until reaching his favorite spot to kiss. He slides his tongue up and down her core, tasting every inch of her as her soft moans begin to fill the room, his tongue causing her oversensitive pussy milk and send shivers over her.
As he slides his tongue deeper inside she mumbles between breaths "You spoil me..."
"You're so yummy baby...", she digs her hands on his hair pulling him up to reach her lips, "Let me..." but instead of letting her face his hard shaft, he swiftly turns her head down to reach him while he continues to drink from her.
Leah concentrates on his long hard cock, sinking her mouth down its length as he moves his hands to her butt, squeezing it tightly and parting it to get his tongue deep inside her wet folds. His tongue caressing her pussy as she sucks and thrusts herself down on him, matching his pace as much as she cans before starting to devour his tasty shaft. She sucks him greedily, speeding her pace while her hand cups his balls gently and his tongue runs her over, her juices pouring over her face.
"It feels to good... I want you inside me... I want all of you."
With hesitation he answers her request by laying her on her back to penetrate her.
"I almost forgot how tight and yummy your pussy is..."
Leah moans loudly in every thrust, feeling him pounding into her, she tightens herself a little more, pressing his cock as it slides in and out of her.
He kisses and sucks on her neck leaving a red mark behind as he grabs her hip and pushes deep inside her. She moves to his pace, losing herself in his musky scent, the feel of him making her his to do as he pleases.
He begins thrusting harder into her, feeling himself hit bottom making her shiver to each pound of his cock, feeling him so deep that it feels like he's ripping her apart, she screams in pleasure at his intensity breathing heavily.
"Yes baby...", he pulls out slowly sitting on the bedside inviting her to climb on top with a gesture, in invite she gladly accepts. She starts riding him fast and hard, digging her nails down his back as she presses against him, feeling him kisses her breasts as she rides and push up againts her as she moves him inside of her.
Leah feels the perspiration running down her back, her whole body focused on his pleasure, she moves restlessly as her mouth closes him on his, kissing him with such hunger. She moans louder and holds him tighter, moving down on his cock hard, taking it deeper. "I'm starting to lose it Aidan..."
"Damn... You're going to make me climax baby"
Aidan turns her over and begins to push against that cute butt pressing deep and moving his hand across her back to pull back on her hair as he gives it to her.
Leah presses herself against him leaning her head back as he holds her firmly, the pain and pleasure entwined making her release an animalistic growl deep down her throat. "It's close, I'm going to..." she mutters between her moaning.
"Yes..."
"Oh fuck.. Harder... HARDER!"
He pulls back harder with one hand and spanks her with the other, thrusting even harder against her making her scream in pleasure "More!"
Aidan spanks her griping and squeezing her butt as he comes down and pulls back up to spank her again, she moans loudly, moving her hips against him in a silent plea. "Damn baby"
"You fuck me good..."
She starts losing all of her control, circulating her hips at his thrust, thrusting herself hard against him, her whole body trembles and shivers, the accumulating tension reaching its limit.
Aidan stops spanking her and reaches under to rub her clitoris as he pounds into her, Leah feels it coming in waves at the touch of his fingers on the sensitive clit, she loses herself and begins to collapse under a earthshaking orgasm. He feels her juices flow and then presses deep inside her and climaxes inside her, tilting his head back from the pleasure.
"Damn baby", he exclaims as she moves against him in pure ecstasy, feeling the pleasure numb every inch of her skin as she collapses on the bed below him. "Damn baby, you're so naughty"
"And you're the one I like to get naughty with", she retorts with a smile on her lips.
"I'll be looking forward to seeing more of you babe"
"Well Aidan... that depends..."
"On what?"
"On how good you keep making me orgasm", she replies leaning against him to bite his lower lip. A wicked look crosses his eyes as he starts rubbing her clitoris with his fingers, sending shivers through her body again. "Is that so? You know I love pleasing you and I'll damn right will keep you wet and hot for me."
"You bad boy..." she lazily stretches her arms. "I need to go... It's late..."
"Ok baby."
"I'll sure sleep well tonight"
He turns sideways staring at her body "I should be able to come tomorrow..."
"I'm not sure if I can make it tomorrow, but I'll call you.", she pauses and then smiles."Besides you need time for your other girls"
"I don't have any so don't start with that."
"I'm not starting anything, just don't think I'm naive. I don't mind Aidan, who am I to judge?"
He shrugs and looks her in the eye. "Well... just saying I don't"
"OK, I believe you then...", Leah leans in and kisses you deeply and passionately before leaving their suite.
Leah concentrates on his long hard cock, sinking her mouth down its length as he moves his hands to her butt, squeezing it tightly and parting it to get his tongue deep inside her wet folds. His tongue caressing her pussy as she sucks and thrusts herself down on him, matching his pace as much as she cans before starting to devour his tasty shaft. She sucks him greedily, speeding her pace while her hand cups his balls gently and his tongue runs her over, her juices pouring over her face.
"It feels to good... I want you inside me... I want all of you."
With hesitation he answers her request by laying her on her back to penetrate her.
"I almost forgot how tight and yummy your pussy is..."
Leah moans loudly in every thrust, feeling him pounding into her, she tightens herself a little more, pressing his cock as it slides in and out of her.
He kisses and sucks on her neck leaving a red mark behind as he grabs her hip and pushes deep inside her. She moves to his pace, losing herself in his musky scent, the feel of him making her his to do as he pleases.
He begins thrusting harder into her, feeling himself hit bottom making her shiver to each pound of his cock, feeling him so deep that it feels like he's ripping her apart, she screams in pleasure at his intensity breathing heavily.
"Yes baby...", he pulls out slowly sitting on the bedside inviting her to climb on top with a gesture, in invite she gladly accepts. She starts riding him fast and hard, digging her nails down his back as she presses against him, feeling him kisses her breasts as she rides and push up againts her as she moves him inside of her.
Leah feels the perspiration running down her back, her whole body focused on his pleasure, she moves restlessly as her mouth closes him on his, kissing him with such hunger. She moans louder and holds him tighter, moving down on his cock hard, taking it deeper. "I'm starting to lose it Aidan..."
"Damn... You're going to make me climax baby"
Aidan turns her over and begins to push against that cute butt pressing deep and moving his hand across her back to pull back on her hair as he gives it to her.
Leah presses herself against him leaning her head back as he holds her firmly, the pain and pleasure entwined making her release an animalistic growl deep down her throat. "It's close, I'm going to..." she mutters between her moaning.
"Yes..."
"Oh fuck.. Harder... HARDER!"
He pulls back harder with one hand and spanks her with the other, thrusting even harder against her making her scream in pleasure "More!"
Aidan spanks her griping and squeezing her butt as he comes down and pulls back up to spank her again, she moans loudly, moving her hips against him in a silent plea. "Damn baby"
"You fuck me good..."
She starts losing all of her control, circulating her hips at his thrust, thrusting herself hard against him, her whole body trembles and shivers, the accumulating tension reaching its limit.
Aidan stops spanking her and reaches under to rub her clitoris as he pounds into her, Leah feels it coming in waves at the touch of his fingers on the sensitive clit, she loses herself and begins to collapse under a earthshaking orgasm. He feels her juices flow and then presses deep inside her and climaxes inside her, tilting his head back from the pleasure.
"Damn baby", he exclaims as she moves against him in pure ecstasy, feeling the pleasure numb every inch of her skin as she collapses on the bed below him. "Damn baby, you're so naughty"
"And you're the one I like to get naughty with", she retorts with a smile on her lips.
"I'll be looking forward to seeing more of you babe"
"Well Aidan... that depends..."
"On what?"
"On how good you keep making me orgasm", she replies leaning against him to bite his lower lip. A wicked look crosses his eyes as he starts rubbing her clitoris with his fingers, sending shivers through her body again. "Is that so? You know I love pleasing you and I'll damn right will keep you wet and hot for me."
"You bad boy..." she lazily stretches her arms. "I need to go... It's late..."
"Ok baby."
"I'll sure sleep well tonight"
He turns sideways staring at her body "I should be able to come tomorrow..."
"I'm not sure if I can make it tomorrow, but I'll call you.", she pauses and then smiles."Besides you need time for your other girls"
"I don't have any so don't start with that."
"I'm not starting anything, just don't think I'm naive. I don't mind Aidan, who am I to judge?"
He shrugs and looks her in the eye. "Well... just saying I don't"
"OK, I believe you then...", Leah leans in and kisses you deeply and passionately before leaving their suite.
Friday, February 11, 2011
Tiny message for those you take the time to read my babblings
I've said on my profile that I like to write stories of all kinds and shapes, some shorter than others, some lighter than others but mostly some purer than others.
I've decided to divide them in categories, if you follow my blog you noticed that I've divided the already published stories in two.
The Khira Chronicles, where you'll get to know one of my favorite characters named Khira Kiergarten that I've created during my RPG phase and What Hides in the Dark, where I try to challenge myself into creating fierce heroes and scary monsters out of everyday common, and sometimes, ridiculous situations.
Today, I will start one of the most shocking and outrageous category for those who actually know me personally - Longings and Loathings.
It will be the first time I'll make known my most explicit and bold stories considering their theme, human desires and sex.
I've already added a disclaimer when you access the blog, now you'll understand why.
I hope you like my stories and keep following me here. Do not be afraid to comment, it's your comments that help me developing my writing and I do love a good critic.
Happy reading,
Sofia
I've decided to divide them in categories, if you follow my blog you noticed that I've divided the already published stories in two.
The Khira Chronicles, where you'll get to know one of my favorite characters named Khira Kiergarten that I've created during my RPG phase and What Hides in the Dark, where I try to challenge myself into creating fierce heroes and scary monsters out of everyday common, and sometimes, ridiculous situations.
Today, I will start one of the most shocking and outrageous category for those who actually know me personally - Longings and Loathings.
It will be the first time I'll make known my most explicit and bold stories considering their theme, human desires and sex.
I've already added a disclaimer when you access the blog, now you'll understand why.
I hope you like my stories and keep following me here. Do not be afraid to comment, it's your comments that help me developing my writing and I do love a good critic.
Happy reading,
Sofia
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