♥♥♥ The Erotic Mind Of A Wicked Bitch♥♥♥

My Tongue

2007-11-08T18:04:00.000-08:00

no foreplay

no warning

no sexual energy exchanged

when I unzip your jeans

push them down

toss panties aside

lay you on the side of the bed

spread your pink lips

exposing your clit

slowly circling with my tongue

smelling your excitement

licking just the clit

up and down

two strokes a second

steady rhythm

feeling it grow

throbbing hard

sliding down to enter

tasting you fully

sucking your engorged lips

back to clit

strong relentless tongue

flicking against you

three female fingers enter

so tight and wet

licking, licking, licking

a finger probes your anus

slowly till halfway

feeling your contractions

wanting to cum

needing to cum

pleading to cum

begging to cum

hips like a carnival ride

wanting, needing, pleading, begging

fighting back and losing

surrendering to the wicked tongue

moaning, groaning, screaming

waves of pleasure

tingling of toes and fingertips

nipples ice hard

pussy pushing my fingers out

wetting the bed with cum

turning your over

for a well deserved spanking

a butt warming spanking

intermixed with fingers

sliding inside pink walls

ass cheeks burning

face cheeks blushing

squirming with delight

feeling my fingers

moving up and down

squishing against wet lips

thrust deep inside

a good healthy finger fuck

from behind

~* Succubus ~ Conclusion *~

2007-11-04T18:18:00.000-08:00

Raziel awoke hours later to Toni's prodding. "What is it?" She asked, attentively.
"I need to talk to you, Razzie..."

Raziel sat up and brushed the hair away from her eyes. "About the dreams."
Toni nodded. "Yes. And something else."

"Alright... I've been waiting for you to explain. It's an odd time, but I suppose this is as well as any, isn't it dear?"

Toni smiled. "Yeah. I guess." She thought for a moment. She began to speak and then hesitated before continuing. "It's more than dreams. I've also had these... visions. But they've only come a few times. Perhaps a half dozen... And they come only when... well... when... when I'm coming."

Raziel smiled devilishly and immediately tried to cover it up.
"Smart ass," Toni retorted. "It's always been a dark-eyed man in the dreams and visions. A tall, pale figure. Almost ghostly. It never made sense before, but his eyes frightened me. They always have since the first dream weeks ago."

"Dreams," Raziel whispered, "Toni, dreams are just the result of your brain processing information at night. It's noth--"
"No. Listen," Toni insisted. "This dream... The vision... Earlier, when you put your hand in me... When I came-- I saw him again... And you." Raziel's eyes perked up and she ruffled her brow. "Razzie... You were by him on the floor... You were dead or something... I think you were dead..."

Raziel sat quietly. She was unsure how to respond. She wanted to disregard what she had just heard, but... It was familiar. She had experienced similar dreams during the time that Toni was sick. That is why she found it difficult to ignore. The image. The situation of her body on the floor. The man. It was familiar. It had happened to her. It was real. But when? Would she not recall it? It had been so long. She was certain of that.

"I think," Toni said, "that I experience these images when I am most connected with you. That is why they occur when we make love. And when we're asleep... I don't know. Perhaps we are symbiotic then, too."

"I don't know," Raziel thought aloud. "I dreamt about this man, too. When you were asleep I dreamt for the first time in many years. I can't recall them completely... but the man with dark eyes. I knew someone like him before. With eyes like pits."
"Who is he?" Toni asked, scooting closer to Raziel and taking her share of the blanket to keep warm. Their legs brushed against each other beneath the covers.
"I wish I could say..."
"And why has he hurt you in my dreams?"

"Again... I wish I could answer you." They were both scared, and neither needed to say so. Whatever these things meant, they were enough to stand the hair upon your neck on-end. But Raziel knew that there was nothing that could be done about things beyond your control. Perhaps, after sleep, she would have the faculties to recollect the face in their dreams. And there was always Lodairos.

Into each other's arms, they fell, appearing to sleep like babes on the outside, but sharing the same simultaneous dream of the dark man attacking Raziel. Toni had recently decided to continue stripping. She found a comfortable excitement in dancing before men. Seeing their lust for her body and sucking in the beat of the music without her inhibitions. As night came, she showered and dressed for work. After she had gone, Raziel went to the small store wherein she knew Lodairos would be busily archiving his texts and whatnots. Raziel arrived to an unlocked door.

That was unusual. Lodairos was an aging man and he knew that this neighborhood was no longer the safe fortress of his childhood. Worry growing in her, she pushed it open. She cautiously stepped inside and saw the gentle glow of a low-watt bulb in the far end of the store. A figure moved there. It turned.
"Raziel!" The voice cried. It was Lodairos.
"Jesus," Raziel said, "Are you trying to get yourself killed? Your door was unfastened!"

Lodairos nodded. His eyes darted from her face to the corner of the room, gesturing for her to look behind him. Look for something. "I've been too busy at work. I must have forgotten about security, child..." Raziel tried to follow his eyes, but she did not quite catch on what the old man was trying to convey. He cocked his head and she knew that they were not alone. He had tried to convey that to her from the moment she entered. That is why he moved nervously and his voice was higher than normal. Shaky. Unsure of it's footing.

"Lodairos-- what is it?" Raziel whispered.
"Run!" He whispered, pleading to her with his eyes.
His gray hair falling over his eyes and his hands gesturing for her to go. She wanted to ask why. She wanted to take his hand and calm him down. But the light behind him quickly disappeared. Raziel looked up and before her, behind Lodairos, stood a man of more than six and one-half feet. Dark, trimmed hair and sunglasses. His skin was pale, like a sheet or a ghost.

"What the hell?" She gasped. She stood, frozen as the man towered over her. His hand reached to his face and removed his eyeglasses. The black pits of his dark eyes stared into her soul. Raziel tried to scream. The tip of a large knife suddenly appeared, silently through Lodairos' stomach.

Blood spilled from the blade and wound to the floor. He mouthed words that Raziel could not make out and the blade disappeared. The man withdrew the knife and returned it to his side. Like ice, crushing beneath the heavy boots of a storm trooper, he spoke: "My time has come to repent and make right what I have done."
"What are you talking about?" Raziel yelled, "What the fuck are you talking about?!"

He lunged for her, but her quickness allowed her to evade him and avoid the point of the knife he wielded. "I made the mistake of embracing you, child. Many I have embraced. And the time has come for me to cleanse the soul I have left and sacrifice my children. I must remove the stains I have put on this earth."

"You... You're my sire..." She said quietly, backing away from him and easing her way to the doorway.
"Yes... I raped you and fucked you like the whore you have become."
"Why would you say such a thing? Why did you... Why did you make me this way?"
"I was a venomous man. Frightened of my newfound strength and immortality. I thought I was a god. But I was wrong. I'm erasing the mistakes of my youth."

"But I'm not a mistake! I was... I was human until you..."
"Yes, yes... I know... But I made you what you are. I am your sire. Give yourself to me and we will make things right. I will be quick in taking your heart." He swiped at her, lunging forward. He missed her as she dodged to the side and he fell against the wall, blade slicing into the dark wood.

"Fuck you!" Raziel said. She swung her arm around, elbowing her attacker in the jaw and drawing blood. With a quick jump, she found the door and opened it . As he came again for her, she caught him in the balls with a heavy foot and he squealed. He dropped to the floor and cursed her as the bitch he claimed she was. She wanted to look back as she fled, but the sheer anger and relentlessness in his eyes had convinced her that one more glance would not be worth her life. She ran.

Toni should have been to work by now and she would be able to speak with her there. In her presence, she would feel safe. The bar was alive tonight. Not crowded, by any means, but there were enough people to mingle and dance with. Raziel made her way through the people to the counter.

"Razzie! You're here!" Eddie said loudly, handing her a drink. She shunned the drink and asked him when Toni would be on the stage.
"She's got another ten minutes, babe. You want I should go get her for you?-- I gotta say, I'm damn pleased one of my girls returned after a night with you. Guess there's a first time for nearly fuckin' everything ain't there?"

"Thanks," she replied, "but I'll just go talk to her myself. I'm in a hurry."
Eddie saw something unusual in Raziel's face. It was... anxiety. He hadn't seen her worried about anything before. "Raz-- you okay? Is everything alright?"

She looked up at him. She would like to have told him, but could not risk involving him in this. He was a bit of a prick, but he didn't deserve to have anything like this thrust upon him. He wouldn't stand a chance. "I'm... There's someone I don't want to see. And I want Toni to know who he is."

"Well, I see anybody in here looks a bit suspicious, I'll take care of them. Now get on back and see Toni before she goes on!"
Raziel moved around people, zigzagging her way to the back of the club. The pattern of lights changed, and the blue intensified; pulsed. The music changed. A harsh, industrial riff of KMFDM shook the building. Toni danced powerfully onto the stage; demanding attention and getting it.

Damn!, Raziel thought. She couldn't get to Toni from the dance-floor. There was no way up and the stage was much too high. Steps. There were steps behind stage from the dressing room that she could use. If she could get her attention from behind there. But that would cause a commotion. Ten minutes. She could wait ten minutes. Toni would have another thirty minutes before her next set afterward.

She could wait. She stepped up to the front part of the stage and watched Toni dance. Her nearly naked body spun and her breasts bounced. Her long arms wrapped around the brass poles and then around herself. She caressed her body and lay on the floor, slithering toward the crowd.

Her eyes caught Raziel's. Eagerly, Raziel tried to communicate to her, gesturing and yelling, but it was too loud for her voice to carry. Raziel waited and watched. Just a few minutes. It was all going to be fine. Her Sire was behind her, crawling on his knees in pain. He would be awhile before finding her-- and this would be the last place he would look for her.

Eddie took a clean cloth and dried the inside of the glasses before him. It was a pleasantly busy night. More people meant more money. And more money meant... Well, it meant he could get the hell out of this town and away from his ex-wife. Some place warm would be nice. But he wasn't excited at the thought of leaving the gorgeous women who danced for him. Especially Toni. She had worked out very well at his bar. Such a beautiful young thing when she walked in off the streets looking for a gig. And here she was, his main draw for customers.

His thoughts turned to Toni's new fling, Raziel. The thought of them together made him snicker. Somehow, they seemed appropriate for one another. He'd sure like to get a piece of each of them, though. But, he wondered, what was up with Razzie tonight? She seemed so worried. Her mind was definitely elsewhere and she was scared. Who could she mean by 'him'?

It certainly couldn't have been an ex-boyfriend. When had he ever seen her interested in a male? To that point, when had he seen her around any men? A dark image reflected in the glass he held. Eddie looked up from it and saw the bearer. It was a tall, dark-haired man. He wore damaged sunglasses and walked with a subtle limp. His pale skin-- it looked as if he'd ripped it from Raziel and worn it himself; so pale. He certainly didn't belong in a place like this. He didn't seem to even want to be walking into this place.

Eddie's instincts raised his interest and he stopped the man. "Can I help you? Are you looking for someone?" The man kept silent, scanning the room. He was looking for someone. Raziel. Eddie would have wagered his scrotum on it.
The man turned to Eddie and said, "Yes, thank you-- I've found what I'm looking for." The man removed his hat and glasses. His eyes were pits and their blackness froze Eddie as he opened the drawer by the register and took the butt of the revolver inside. The man walked further.

Those who were standing moved from his path as he approached. He certainly was not going to move around them. Several people at their tables glanced nervously upward as he passed them. He wore a grimace.
Raziel felt a cold stare. It darted across the room and froze the hair on her neck. She turned, sure of the eyes that stare came from. Her Sire.

His angry, mechanical hate bearing on her. Forbidding her to flee. And to flee would only prolong the chase. She knew that he was weakened. The limp he had acquired from their earlier encounter gave his pain away. And the grimace on his face, which was more than just hate-- pain. Her mind raced and she wanted to alert Toni. Seek Toni's help so that she would be all right. So that she would not have to face this end alone. But only she and her Sire existed.

Outside their bodies the world moved in slow colored blotches, blurring their peripheral vision. Toni suddenly ceased dancing. At their tables, customers grumbled and wondered why she had stopped. She nervously clutched at her face, naked body standing free. She stared exactly into the eyes of the dark-eyed man who had torn her attention from her routine.

He was oblivious to her, though. He moved in a set manner, determined, as he came upon Raziel.
"Raziel!" Toni screamed. She could not get her attention.
"Eddie!" She screamed, realizing that Raziel was unable to gather her senses. She seemed... hypnotized and drawn into the void where the strange man stood. The man from her very own dreams, whom she had seen above Raziel many days before.
Eddie saw the commotion as the patrons of his bar mumbled worriedly and unknowingly in response to the sight before them.

The dark man who had entered minutes before reached a cold hand to Raziel, brushing her cheek. Without words, Eddie drew the pistol from below the counter. With a clear line, he fired. Twice. The first tore through the man's right arm, shattering his elbow. The second bullet pierced his shoulder, throwing him forward against the stage. The man screamed and stood to look at Eddie.

In a magnificent bound, the wounded man leaped to the stage. He shoved Toni off and she fell clumsily to the floor below. She winced as the room echoed with the snapping of her forearm. The dark-eyed man, with his healthy arm, ripped a brass pole from the ceiling, it's now jagged edges reflecting light against the walls of the now empty nightclub.

Eddie fumbled with the pistol. It clicked twice. The man turned toward the bar, twenty yards from the stage. He hoisted the brass pole like a massive shining javelin.
"Christ!" Eddie swore, hoping furiously for the trigger to give. 'Click'. The man hurled the pole into the air and it sailed across the room. 'Click'. The magazine could not be empty. It was always kept fully loaded. God damned miss-fires!

"Christ!" Eddie swore again as his eyes caught the end of the pole bearing down on him from the center of the room. He forced the trigger once more and the gun fired. Eddie didn't see the bullet hit its target squarely in the jaw, throwing bone and teeth spattering across the stage and lights. The pole carved through Eddie's large forehead with its uneven rude edge. It speared him against the back of the bar, between black and white photos on the wall.

Toni screamed as she saw her boss-- her friend, slaughtered in her defense. The dark-eyed man, seeming only momentarily effected by his wounds, dove from the stage, landing on Raziel's back, wrapping his arms around her head. She would die and he would see to it. His mistake would be erased.

Raziel knew she was in danger. She wanted to fight off her Sire, but he leapt on her and controlled her. How could she fight her creator? How could she destroy he, who gave her life?-- But these were not her own thoughts. God, these were not hers! They were his! She knew this and fought desperately to banish them from her head.

But his connection with his progeny, even years later was such that she could afford only a weak and swift fight before submitting to his obvious power. He drained it from her; the power. He reclaimed what he had given her. To removed her heart from her chest would be the only remaining step. Then, she would cease to be nasferatu. She would cease to live.

It was then that Toni felt the surge of power. It was pure adrenaline coursing through her veins like a wild drug in the arm of an addict. She was nasferatu as well, and her Sire was soon to expire. She was strong. She had not yet needed to rely on the instincts that had embedded themselves in her system these last weeks. Now, it was impossible to deny that she was more than she ever imagined she could be.

Instinctively, she willed herself to move across the floor. Despite the awful pain in her leg, she stood and found herself whisked to where the dark-eyed man and Raziel stood. She had not leaped, nor walked-- yet she had moved from where she sat, to where she now stood. Her power, in this moment of duress, had grown exponentially.

"Turn to me, coward," she demanded of the dark figure.
He turned, releasing Raziel from his arms. His mutilated jaw and mouth could not speak, but she heard words in her mind, "Do not interfere child. She is mine."
"No," she telepathic to him. She had learned recently of her ability to communicate without words or gestures with Raziel. She had not realized it was an ability beyond herself and her lover.

The dark-eyed man's eyes suddenly gained emotion. Before, so sure and direct, now curious and growing frightened. He knew instantly that this one was powerful. She was young and she had something within her that he had never had... Passion. Yes, he sensed passion in her and he feared it.

"No," she said aloud this time. "She is mine!"
Shouting gutturally, from her throat, Toni threw her hand into the man's chest. Her finger's dug instantly into his skin and shock glazed his eyes. Her hand twisted inside of his body and he slumped forward, gasping a final breath before she withdrew. He fell to the floor. Toni loosened her grip and his now still heart rolled from her hand, dropping next to his belly.

She looked for Raziel. She was slumped against a barstool. She was delirious and incoherent, but she would be fine. Toni would see to that.

~~ Succubus Nights { 2 } ~~

2007-10-28T18:33:00.000-07:00

Her destination was an ancient looking bookstore. But inside, there were more than just books. There were maps and stones and items of unimaginable age and use. These oddities were the possessions of Lodairos, a neutral friend to all who roamed in the night. Not one of them, he knew more of their nature and history than any other human. Perhaps even more than many of the elders.

He always had a strong desire to be consumed by them and live his life as an undead creature, but he also feared such transition. Still, of German descent and American citizenry he was a resource for many of those who found themselves in a time of tribulation. Raziel knew that he would be awake when she came to his shop, because he had adapted the hours and many traits of their lifestyle.
A small light glowed in the back of the shop and a small, elderly figure came to the door. He peered through the glass and smiled.

"Raziel! Good to see you, dear!" His voice was like bratwurst-- warm and inviting with just enough spice to catch your attention.
"I need help, Lodairos," she said, fumbling with her purse.
"Come in, then... Come in! Come in!" He said, waving his arm and ushering her into the store. The smell of old paper and rich leather bindings calmed her nerves a little.
"I was with something last night. I got-- I got carried away. I need to help them. It's my fault and I want them to recover."

"But, child... Once taken by nasferatu, one never recovers. Merely regains consciousness. They are, clinically, dead. You know that."
"Yes. I know-- I know. I should have controlled myself and avoided this whole situation, but I couldn't and I didn't. But I can try to keep things from getting worse. Will you help?"
"Razzie, this person... I've never seen you bother with someone like this. It isn't like you."
"She's different. This person isn't like anyone else that I've taken before."
"You like this person, no?"

"I-- I think so. Lodairos, will you help me or not?"
"Yes. I have what you need, but I can promise nothing."
Raziel hugged the old man and thanked him. He left the room, disappearing into a dark recessed closet that looked more like a medieval medicine cabinet. He returned with a vial of powder.
"What is this?" She asked.
"Crushed leaves of certain medicinal trees from Eastern Europe. Shavings of Catar bone..."
"It will help her?"

"Not alone. You must keep her warm. You must mix your own blood with this and place it on her tongue. She will absorb it. If she is going to be well, this will speed up the process. But if it is not meant for her to survive... Then this will do nothing."
"I appreciate your help, Lodairos. Thank you."
Raziel carefully wrapped the vial in cloth and secured it inside of her purse.
Dawn crept over the horizon as she tapped the numbers into the electronic lock and entered her apartment. The cliche of the lonely vampire racing against the sun to stay alive was just that-- a cliche. But the sunlight did lessen one's strength and senses. A recently fed vampire suffered little effect from the sun, but one who had fed as much as a day before would be as week as a human with the flu.

Truly uncomfortable. Raziel had fed only hours before, but she was too intoxicated and too worn from worry to imagine leaving again soon. She wanted to administer the medicine to Toni and sleep...
Raziel willed her incisors to protrude and carefully snagged the flesh of her forearm on one tooth. A large drop of blood swelled to the surface immediately. She coaxed it into the vial, with her fingernail. She shook the vial and tilted it until several drops dripped onto her finger. She knelt next to Toni.

"I have to give you this, sweetheart. It should help you." She was not sure if Toni could hear her or not. She was likely still in a deep sleep. She prodded her mouth open and placed the powder and blood mixture beneath her tongue. "You are an angel... I hope you will forgive me for what I've done to you if you ever awake."
Raziel sighed and placed her purse and the vial next to the nightstand, on the floor. Raziel slipped her shoes from her feet and let them dangle over the edge as she sat.

It was so warm. It felt as if it were a sauna or a hot day in the middle of the Arizona desert. Raziel was sweating. She removed her clothes and stood naked. It helped very little to relieve her from the temperature. She touched the back of her hand to Toni's arm, beneath the blanket. She was still very cold. She hoped the heat was helping her.
She crawled beneath the covers of the bed and slid herself next to Toni's body. Her arms wrapped around the lithe beauty and her body scooted close, to press as much of her own flesh against Toni's as she could. Toni's cool skin felt nice to Raziel and cooled her off. And the heat from Raziel's body might help Toni.

Cradling Toni in her arms, Raziel fell asleep. She dreamed. For the first time in years she dreamt. A man with black eyes and a large frame stopped her in the hallway, as she entered her apartment. He shoved her inside and threw her to the floor. She tried to fight him off. She had the strength of several mortal men, but this one held her securely as he raped her and then slit her throat. Her vision dissipated with the last image seen being that of her own heart torn from her chest and held in the hands of her attacker. It was rare for her to dream. She would awake knowing that she had dreamt. She would remember a man with dark eyes. A large man. She would recall him stopping her in the hall. But the rest would be an uncomfortable blur and soon be forgotten.

Raziel heard screaming. That is what woke her up. A loud, thrashing sound and shuddering screams. They were coming from this very room. She forced her weary eyes open. Beneath her lay Raziel, still deeply asleep. Beneath her? She saw where she was. Raziel was between Toni's legs and her body undulated against her. Her clitoris was throbbing and her legs were burning. Her breasts bounced as she thrust her hips against Toni. Toni's breasts shook softly back and forth with the incessant motion between her legs. And the scream. Raziel realized it was of her own voice, as an orgasm came upon her in a surprising wave of ecstasy.

Raziel had awakened in the morning a few times before to the happiness of reeling from a wet dream. But this was incredible. The physical stimulation of her body hard and clawing for satisfaction. Experiencing an unexpected sexual climax. It tripped her mind over its own thoughts and she forgot, momentarily, who the girl beneath her was and what she was doing atop her. She gathered herself and slid to the side of Toni. She stared at her face and closed eyes. Her great breasts and flat stomach. She tried not to think of what had just happened. How she had come to be on top of Toni and how she had achieved such wonderful orgasm. In a way, it frightened her too much to think about. Losing control again, she thought. She was losing control again.

"What are you doing to me?" She whispered to Toni. Why did she suddenly care so much for someone? And why was she unable to control her desires for this girl? Why? She wasn't a human any longer. She was nasferatu. She was unto herself all she desired and needed. The necessity of another soul was only for her feeding. But Toni... Toni, she needed.
Raziel shivered and a tiny aftershock flew down her spine while another warmed her belly. She prayed that Toni would be well, to a god that she knew was not there. Then she fell asleep again. Her body was so tired. Her mind was loose. Even having fed half a day before, she was not strong. She was not energized and healthy.

That disparate feeling continued over the next few days. Raziel slept. When she would awake, she could hardly make it into the kitchen to eat, or to get a glass of water. Every movement was laborious. She would always return to Toni's side and hold her arms around her. Only then could she sleep. And only in sleep could she tolerate the reeling jumbled senses of her mind.
She knew that she was losing weight. She was dehydrated from her inability and unwillingness to continue her trips into the kitchen for water. Even the bathroom next to the bedroom, to cup her hands beneath the water of the faucet and sip from them became too painful and draining.

So she slept on. Nightmares filled her sleep. Years without dreams seemed to suddenly compensate her with the most vivid and frightening, illogical images and surreal scenes. More than a week passed. Raziel awoke once again. Her body was no longer cold the way it always had been and it was not boiling as the temperature in the room had caused her to feel for these many days. She felt flushed. She felt a stirring inside of her body that she welcomed.
She opened her eyes and the feeling grew more intense. Between her legs Toni lay flat on her stomach, fingers parting Raziel's lips and her tongue caressing her clit. Raziel opened her mouth to speak, but Toni's talented tongue only permitted a weak gasp and a sigh to come from Raziel. She squeezed her legs around Toni's face, gently and enjoyed the soft feminine expertise.

The tongue danced and skated over the soft flesh of her labia and pressed itself against her clitoris, stroking the hood that covered it. The tongue came down and was thrust into her vagina. Only now did Raziel contemplate the surprising length and dexterity of Toni's tongue. Her body convulsed and she involuntarily shook, writhing beneath Toni and bucking her hips.
Toni pulled her body from between Raziel's legs and came up to kiss her lips once. Raziel moaned and tried to speak. Her mind was still in a fog that cradled her thought. She knew what she wanted to say, but her body insisted on extracting as much pleasure from its recent violent as it could.
Toni spoke, "I've heard that most comatose men wake up in the hospital with an erection. I always wondered if women awoke sexually aroused, too."

Raziel moved her lips, but she still could not make sense enough to push the words out.
Toni continued, "I can say without a doubt that they do. At first, I couldn't move. I could only see. I couldn't even feel anything for awhile. I was scared, too, but I did not want to wake you. I knew that you had been caring for me. When my body gained its senses, I could feel my nipples. They were so hard. I felt like a soft breeze of freezing winter air had just cascaded over my skin. And when I looked at you... Saw you sleeping beside me... God, I didn't want to wake you but I was... In need of you."
Raziel smiled, "You're turning me on... Unless you suddenly have a huge reserve of energy, you should stop talking like that." She winked.

"I'm sorry," she feigned an apologetic little girl pout, "Like I said, I couldn't control myself. I had to have you. Asleep or awake." She grinned.
"Desire and control are difficult and dangerous to manage," Raziel said. Only after the words came out did she realize how true they were.
"Fuck me," Toni whispered, kissing Raziel again. She traced her index finger from Raziel's cheek, along her chin, down her neck, slowly between her breasts, and down her stomach. Raziel's eyes closed and she bit her lip.

Raziel whispered, "Say that word again."
"Fuck."
Raziel shivered. Fuck sounded like the chorus of a heavenly hymn from Toni's lips. "I'm glad that you're well, Toni. You don't have any idea how badly I felt the entire time that you were out. I lo--"
"I know you feel bad about it. I know..." Toni leaned over to kiss her again. Raziel moved away for a moment, to an obviously agitated Toni.
"Wait a minute," Raziel said. "I need to tell you something. And I know you're going to hate me or want to kill me. I... I wish I could do something about it, because I-- really like you. But I owe you the truth.""Alright," Toni said, retreating from her sexual dominance.

"Do you know why you were out for so long? It was my fault. I..." Raziel took a breath and swallowed before attempting to continue. She touched her hand to the still visible bite mark on Toni's neck. Toni caught Raziel's hand and pressed her own over it, letting Raziel's palm lie flat over the wound.
"It's alright, Raziel. I know what you are."
Raziel's eyes gave away her surprise. "What?"
"I know what you did to me... What I am. I understand. It's really weird and I don't know the consequences, but I'm okay with it. You aren't as sublime and happy as you let on, Raziel. I know your troubles and I know you..."

"But... How?"
"I don't know. I do. Just trust me: I know what has happened and I don't hate you for it. My life isn't worth-- wasn't worth living the way I was before. I wasn't who I wanted to be. You could have done nothing to make things worse, even if you killed me."
"I'm so sorry," Raziel whispered again. Toni fell to embrace her.
"Stop. I told you not to be sorry. I've been awake for awhile. I had a chance to think while you slept. I need to figure some things out. I need to get my mind straight. But I do know what I want right now..."

Raziel looked at her, curious.
"Fuck..." Toni whispered, kissing the full lips of her Sire. She felt the soft rhythm of Raziel's gyrating body below. Her clit rubbed against hers. Her skin melted against Raziel's.
Raziel's hands reached for Toni's and clasped them. She turned her arms upward, resting on their elbows; offering support for Toni as she gave herself to Raziel again. Soft folds of skin titillated the soft lower lips of the other. Their moisture mixed. The insides of Raziel's thighs lit fires against the friction of rubbing against the outsides of Toni's thighs. They thrust their hips toward one another, reaching for orgasm. Reaching for the satisfaction that one could provide the other.

Their eyes met and locked. Bodies shook and breasts bounced. Breaths came short. Sighs came readily.
Toni took her right hand from Raziel's left hand, resting much of her weight on her other. Toni drew her hand quickly across her own breast and Raziel's face showed a brief confusion when Toni removed her hand to reveal a thin, deep slice beneath her right aureole. Blood spilled from it. Toni leaned forward and offered the breast to Raziel's willing lips.
Toni felt Raziel's warm tongue lapping at the blood and drinking it from the vein in her breast. It felt beautiful and right. Her entire upper body wanted to float and felt weightless. She felt her pussy contract and her stomach convulse. She was coming and she released her inhibitions, screaming loudly and pulling Raziel's hair tightly to one side. Her toes curled and her eyes clenched tightly.
Against the blackness of her eyelids, Toni saw a man of large build. He removed his glasses to reveal the blackest eyes she had ever seen...A month had passed since Raziel and Toni met.

A month since Toni had been bitten and brought into the life of the undead. Toni had come to view Raziel as a mentor, mother, and lover. In turn, Raziel regarded Toni as her savior. An angel sent to rejuvinate her heart and soul and lust for living.
The night became theirs. It was the cloak that shrouded them as they made love, talked, danced and entangled themselves in each other's web.

But when morning came, and sleep drew them in, Toni was tortured by nightmares. Raziel slept well, but worried greatly for her lover. She would cradle her in her arms and assure Toni that all was right. But the fear and sickness in her eyes frightened Raziel. She would speak to Toni almost daily about the nightmares. Asking questions. Digging for a way to resolve the pain she saw her in. But her questions were dodged. She knew when Toni was lying, but did not press her on that aspect. Still wondered why Toni would hide anything from her.

Raziel looked up as Toni entered the room and drew the drapes closed, forcing the rising sun from the apartment.
"Hello, angel," Raziel said.
Toni came to the bed. She kissed Raziel. "Hello, yourself."
Toni started to pull away, but Raziel's arms wrapped around her back and stopped her. Raziel pulled her down until Toni came to a straddling position above her.
"Stop fidgeting with the curtains and doors and come to bed," Raziel said. She didn't have to repeat herself. Toni turned out the lights and it was nearly dark inside. Raziel reached between Toni's legs and slid her middle finger into her pussy, up to the knuckle.

Toni squirmed and fell to her side, willing Raziel to do with her as she wished. She withdrew the finger and put it to her mouth. Licking it first, then drawing it into her mouth, pursing her lips around the finger. "You taste like peaches..."
Toni slipped her index finger into her own pussy and pulled it out, glistening and shining in the faint light. She pressed it to Raziel's lips and watched as it was happily taken in to her mouth.
"I know that you know what this feels like, Toni... When you want to crawl inside of the other's body and fuck them from the inside. Wishing you could experience the sensations they feel as you are causing them..."

Toni nodded, breathlessly whispering agreement.
Raziel pushed Toni onto her back and put her palm against her pelvic bone, letting her fingers cascade down to her vagina. She lightly brushed her middle finger against Toni's clitoris and watched a wave come over her, causing her to shiver. She put more pressure on her clit and began a consistent circular motion, rubbing her clitoris around and around, letting the friction of Toni's own body rubbing against her clit induce an orgasm. The motions sped up and her hand was beginning to be visible only as a blur of pale white. Toni shuddered and her hands quickly grabbed Raziel's, holding it against her pussy, and guiding her fingers into Toni. She held Raziel's hand still and humped her hips upward, onto the long, artistic digits.

Toni closed her eyes and came. Against the blackness of her eyelids, she saw a tall man with ivory skin and dark, brooding eyes. She was vaguely aware of the image. Her interest and body were occupied by the fire in her belly.
"Don't stop, Razzie-- God don't you dare stop!" She cried.
And Raziel didn't. She continued her ministrations. She eased a second and a third finger in. A fourth was soon to join them when Toni's hand coaxed them eagerly to enter her body. She was panting and her body undulated like a raft in the torrid sea. Sweat began to cover her forehead and her chest. Her thighs were an excited pink and her labia were full and voluptuous.

Another image painted itself on the backs of Toni's eyelids. She was slightly more aware of this one, but her brain, consumed in the moment of ecstasy discarded it. A woman lay on the floor by the man's feet, a line of blood about her neck.
"More," Toni whispered, "More Razzie, I want you inside of me."
"No, child-- I'll hurt you. I don't want it to hurt, sweet," Raziel argued.
"I don't care. Let it hurt. Please, Raziel. God, I want you inside of my body. Yourself, you said you wanted such."

"But," she protested.
"Just put that fucking hand in me. Don't worry about me... Please... Just do it quickly and it won't hurt..."
Raziel gathered herself and knelt on her hands. She took hold of her wrist with her other hand and forced her entire right hand into Toni's pussy. Her body resisted at first and it took much strength to enter. But she was in, to her wrist now and it caused only one long guttural scream from Toni.
Raziel was shocked at what she was doing. There was something sensual about having her fist inside of this warm body. It made her feel connected and she was, for awhile, a part of Toni. It was spectacular.

"Does this feel well, Toni?" She asked, hoping that she had indeed found enjoyment in this, as it was she that had insisted.
Toni said nothing. She clenched her teeth and breathed heavily like a woman in labor. She was sweating and shaking. Her eyes were tightly shut. Her cunt was begging to be relieved of the mass inside of her. Her skin quaked. Raziel's hand began to twist in semi-circular motions. This sent Toni over the edge and her body entered the most intense orgasm she could recall.

She screamed, loud enough to hurt Raziel's ears. She wanted the hand out of her, but she desired to have it within her, too. It was beginning to overwhelm her and she could no longer accept the stimulation and the intriguing, odd sense of pain inside of her, swelling throughout her lower body, belly, breasts...
The image reappeared against her eyelids. It was Raziel at the floor. Punctured neck with a streak of blood. Another streak of the blood was faintly visible on the dark shoes of the black-eyed man above her. Toni passed out.
~Part three to be posted in a few days..Enjoy..~Grins~

~~ Succubus Nights ~~

2007-10-28T18:21:00.000-07:00

"The fall of an angel appears to have taken place,Yet she bleeds, she breathes,She walks, she talksThough she is no longer human.At the twilight she awakens,The darkness hides her smooth pale skin,Her mesmerizing eyes,Her charasmatic smile,The sensuality of her feminine form.She gives us what we most desire,The erotica, the exotica.A passion far more powerful then the intimacy of sex occurs.Then she casts the shadow of death upon us;For a vampire has been born."

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Raziel watched intently as the young girls on the stage swung themselves about brass poles. Their bodies undulated to the rhythm of the music beneath the bluish-purple wash of the lights. It was a Wednesday night and there were relatively few patrons in the club.
"Hey, Razzie!" Eddie yelled from behind the bar. His voice could barely be heard over the pounding of techno bass-riffs. "Hey, Razzie! You want another Noose?"
"No, thanks," she yelled back. She hadn't quite finished the one she had and didn't think she would be around long enough to drink another. Besides, her attention was elsewhere. The young bodies on the stage. Three of them and all as beautiful as the other.

They looked eighteen or nineteen, with the exception of the taller brunette in the center. She looked as young as the other's, but something in her eyes set her apart. Her soul was an ancient one, but she had a young heart. Raziel thought she looked like she had spent her life searching for something. She didn't know what. Neither did the young girl, she would bet.
As the brunette wrapped her long legs around the pole, Raziel got up from her stool and walked across the floor. There were two tables directly in front of the stage. She sat in the one nearer the object of her interest. The girl wore a leather g-string with a matching top. Her hands slid down her own body, caressing her hips and thighs. She pressed her hand against her crotch and spiraled to the ground around the pole. She wound up nearly flat on her back with one hand grasping the pole as her hips rose and her hands grasped her crotch repeatedly. She flung her head back imitating an orgasm.

Raziel caught the girl's eye and gave her a wink. As the girl's white-gloved hand slid beneath her g-string, she kept her eyes fixed on her captivating admirer. Raziel plucked the cherry from her drink and sensually drew it into her mouth. The girl on stage was watching intently and pulled her glove off with her teeth. She returned her hand to her crotch. When she brought it back to her face, the blue and purple lights reflected off her wet finger. She slid it into her mouth and issued a pleased smile. She danced back to her feet and swiveled her hips as she spun around the pole again. She rubbed herself against the pole as if it were going to come alive. Raziel felt herself getting wet beneath the black mini-skirt that she wore. She waited until she was sure that the young woman was watching again and slid her left hand discreetly between her black-nylon clad thighs.

She pushed her panties to the side and entered herself. It felt nice but did nothing to relieve herself of the desire this night was bringing. Raziel removed her hand and put her legs together. Her hand slid into her mouth and came out clean. The brunette nearly fell off the stage. The wheels set in motion, Raziel stood up and walked away, making a point not to look back.
"Eddie!" she yelled, returning to the bar.
"Yeah, Razzie?"
"That new girl -- What is her name?"
"Jesus Christ, Razzie! Again? Why can't you leave my gal's alone, huh? You always fall for them and they never dance here again!"
"Just tell me her name, stud," she said sarcastically."Toni. Her name's Toni. Listen, why can't you just go after guys? You're a great lookin' dame. Hell, go after women for all I care! Just go after women who _don't_ dance for _me_!"
"Eddie?" She cooed. He stopped wiping the counter and looked up at her.
"Yeah?" He said. He was a little pissed off, but he knew what to expect of her. Just venting his anger wouldn't kill her.

Raziel gave him a warm kiss. It was friendlier than most, but it wasn't a kiss she would give to a lover.
"You know you love me," she snickered, "so why can't you just let me have a little fun occasionally with your girls?"
Raziel watched intently as the young girls on the stage swung themselves about brass poles. Their bodies undulated to the rhythm of the music beneath the bluish-purple wash of the lights. It was a Wednesday night and there were relatively few patrons in the club.
"Hey, Razzie!" Eddie yelled from behind the bar. His voice could barely be heard over the pounding of techno bass-riffs. "Hey, Razzie! You want another Noose?"
"No, thanks," she yelled back. She hadn't quite finished the one she had and didn't think she would be around long enough to drink another. Besides, her attention was elsewhere.

The young bodies on the stage. Three of them and all as beautiful as the other. They looked eighteen or nineteen, with the exception of the taller brunette in the center. She looked as young as the other's, but something in her eyes set her apart. Her soul was an ancient one, but she had a young heart. Raziel thought she looked like she had spent her life searching for something. She didn't know what. Neither did the young girl, she would bet.
As the brunette wrapped her long legs around the pole, Raziel got up from her stool and walked across the floor. There were two tables directly in front of the stage. She sat in the one nearer the object of her interest. The girl wore a leather g-string with a matching top. Her hands slid down her own body, caressing her hips and thighs.

She pressed her hand against her crotch and spiraled to the ground around the pole. She wound up nearly flat on her back with one hand grasping the pole as her hips rose and her hands grasped her crotch repeatedly. She flung her head back imitating an orgasm.
Raziel caught the girl's eye and gave her a wink. As the girl's white-gloved hand slid beneath her g-string, she kept her eyes fixed on her captivating admirer. Raziel plucked the cherry from her drink and sensually drew it into her mouth. The girl on stage was watching intently and pulled her glove off with her teeth. She returned her hand to her crotch. When she brought it back to her face, the blue and purple lights reflected off her wet finger. She slid it into her mouth and issued a pleased smile. She danced back to her feet and swiveled her hips as she spun around the pole again. She rubbed herself against the pole as if it were going to come alive.

Raziel felt herself getting wet beneath the black mini-skirt that she wore. She waited until she was sure that the young woman was watching again and slid her left hand discreetly between her black-nylon clad thighs. She pushed her panties to the side and entered herself. It felt nice but did nothing to relieve herself of the desire this night was bringing. Raziel removed her hand and put her legs together. Her hand slid into her mouth and came out clean. The brunette nearly fell off the stage. The wheels set in motion, Raziel stood up and walked away, making a point not to look back.

"Eddie!" she yelled, returning to the bar.
"Yeah, Razzie?"
"That new girl -- What is her name?"
"Jesus Christ, Razzie! Again? Why can't you leave my gal's alone, huh? You always fall for them and they never dance here again!"
"Just tell me her name, stud," she said sarcastically."Toni. Her name's Toni. Listen, why can't you just go after guys? You're a great lookin' dame. Hell, go after women for all I care! Just go after women who _don't_ dance for _me_!"
"Eddie?" She cooed. He stopped wiping the counter and looked up at her.
"Yeah?" He said. He was a little pissed off, but he knew what to expect of her. Just venting his anger wouldn't kill her.

She was right. The truth was, he did love her. At least, as much as he could love any woman since Sylvia left him -- the bitch. If nothing else, he certainly wouldn't deny a nice fuck if she asked him for it. Unfortunately, she never had. And she probably never would. She only went after the most attractive women and never gave a guy so much as the time of day unless he was a Greek God.

"Yeah, ok. I'll hook you up. I'll hook you up. Although it looks like you've already done everything except give her your phone number. Jesus H. Christ woman."
"Just tell her that I want to talk to her. I'll be in the booth in the back." She didn't need to tell him which one. She routinely sat in the back corner of the club, drinking Noose's, watching the crowd, watching the dancers and touching herself.
Toni had just finished taking a shower when Eddie had walked in on her. The pig didn't even have the decency to knock first. She forgave him however, when he told her that the woman she had been flirting with wanted to see her.

She had only been intimate with a woman once in her life and that was with a fellow dancer at the Gold Finger. She occasionally thought about other women, though. If only she knew how to be bold enough with the same sex. She could never ask a woman out. She couldn't even flirt without becoming self-conscious. But that woman out there tonight. She had opened the gates first. She had made the first move and that made everything seem so much easier. And now she might have an opportunity that couldn't be passed up.

After she gathered her things and found a sexy knee length skirt and a frilly blouse to wear, she went to the back of the bar and introduced herself to her admirer. The woman was gorgeous. Even more so than she had appeared from the stage. Her short black hair and red fingernails and lipstick looked so elegant against her pale white skin. Her lips shined as she licked them and her breasts fought to free themselves from the confines of her turtleneck.
Toni sat across from the woman and felt the piercing gaze of her blue eyes.

"Toni," she said. Her voice fueled Toni's fire. It was low and sensuous with a crystalline quality. "My name's Raziel. You put on quite a show up there. You're good. Very good."
"Thanks," Toni smiled nervously, "it's easy when you have a lot of inspiration from the audience. You put on quite a show yourself. I envied that cherry."
"I envied that hand." Raziel took another drink.
Toni found herself at a loss for words. She wanted to reply. She knew what she wanted to say, but she couldn't bring herself to utter more than nonsense. Great first impression, she thought, trip over your own tongue.

"Why don't you sit next to me?" Raziel said. She motioned for Toni to move.
Toni immediately felt a warm glow wash over her body as the excitement of being so close to something so beautiful enveloped her. But she wasn't warm. As a matter of fact, she felt her skin grow noticeably cold the instant she brushed her thigh against the woman. It was odd, but not so much so that she couldn't gain the sense to take advantage of her circumstances. Toni put her hand on the woman's knee. Her skin there was cold as well. Not freezing, but certainly below normal. Something about it gave her goose bumps and made her thighs wet. The woman had soft skin.

The woman watched Toni's hand closely as it made its way between her legs. She sat very still and finally closed her eyes. Raziel bit her lip as Toni's fingers bumped lightly against the mound beneath her panties. Suddenly, the woman came alive. She put her hand behind Toni's neck and kissed her lips. It was a light kiss at first but became hard and forceful, reminding her of one of the boyfriends she once dated. But as the woman's tongue entered her mouth, the feminine qualities made themselves evident. She caressed places inside her mouth that made her heart skip multiple beats.

Toni had slid her fingers beneath the panties and pressed her middle finger against Raziel's warm lips. They parted slowly and beckoned for her finger to enter. It did and it sent a wave of human electricity to her spine.
She grabbed Toni's hand by the wrist and stopped her.
"Let's go somewhere private."
"Ok," Toni breathed. She really didn't care about privacy right now. She would have been content to strip and lay her body on the table for this woman.

"My place," Raziel said, taking her new friend by the hand and leading her to the car.
Raziel punched a code into the electronic lock on her apartment door. It beeped and she escorted Toni inside. She watched Toni's eyes light up in awe. The apartment was dark with a lot of shades of black and deep reds, but it was the most comfortable looking place on earth. The sofa was oversized. Several beanbags lay in a pile on the floor. And she could peer into the bedroom from here to see an extremely large bed with huge pillows and a beautiful down comforter. The carpet was plush and felt good after they took their shoes off. It ran through her toes like warm grass.

"It's beautiful," she said.
"Thank you," said Raziel, "Would you like something to drink?"
"Yes, please," Toni glanced nervously at Raziel and then at the floor. She was a little anxious about the situation. She was attracted to this strange woman. She would happily lie down for this girl in the middle of the floor right now, but she was too nervous to initiate anything herself. Perhaps if she was older, but this woman was probably a decade older than she was. Maybe thirty-two, although by looks alone one would think she was in her early twenties.

Raziel went into the kitchen and opened a bottle of red wine. Toni watched as the impossibly beautiful brunette stood beneath the track lighting, pouring two long-stem glasses. Her hair was thick and the darkest black you could imagine. The gentle light above her covered her with a fuzzy halo. Somehow this woman seemed out of place beneath such a symbol. She gave the appearance of a rebel. A woman, who didn't accept the rules of society, but didn't overtly challenge them. A woman, who did what she wanted, but did it discreetly.

Toni sat on the sofa, curling one foot beneath her. Raziel came up behind her and stroked her hair lightly before handing over one of the glasses of wine. Raziel sat next to her and sipped from the glass. Toni's hand was shaking and she spilled several drops of wine onto her blouse.
"Oh, God, I'm so clumsy!" She said, putting the drink down and swiping at her blouse with a tissue. "I guess I'm a little nervous."
"You don't need to be," Raziel comforted her, "Here, why don't you let me help you with that?"

She scooted closer and unclasped the top button of her blouse. The second and third soon followed as their eyes met. Toni put her hands on Raziel's wrists. Such smooth skin. It made her shake even more. She felt like an insecure fifteen-year-old again.
"Yes, help me," Toni said, kissing her soft lips. Raziel paused for a moment. She felt like she was on fire. She was always so cold. She always hungered for someone to keep her warm, but it was never more than a selfish need. Something about this young girl excited her. It wasn't just the heat of her luscious body, but the spark in her eye.

She was captured electricity waiting for someone to ground herself to. For the first time in ages, she felt the urge to shred this sweet girls clothing off of her and give herself completely to her. She had rarely been unable to keep absolute control. She was always the one to manipulate the situation and remain calm as she worked her lover into frenzy. That frenzy would feed her for hours or even days. But she felt herself losing control in that one moment of hesitation.

The buttons of Toni's blouse flew several feet as Raziel ripped it open, revealing the soft flesh beneath. Toni reclined against the arm of the sofa, pulling Raziel to her breasts. Raziel drew one protruding nipple into her mouth and worked at it gently.
Raziel felt Toni's knee rubbing carefully, back and forth, between her legs. Her kneecap pressed against her mons without too much pressure. The lips of her pussy rubbed against each other, making her wetness drip through her panties. A wet spot developed on Toni's panty hose.

Raziel pursed her lips around the start of the nipple, against Toni's breast. Her tongue drew long vertical lines across the tip. Toni's chest rose and dropped with a heavy sigh. Raziel released the beauty's nipple and kissed her way toward her shoulders. The sighs increased. The breathing intensified. Raziel heard the fierce beating of the woman's heart in her own ears. It pounded a primal rhythm much like the song that she had danced to earlier in the evening. The beat encouraged Raziel to kiss Toni's throat and her neck. Every kiss landing with the force of a feather but the effect of a jackhammer. Raziel opened her mouth, her incisors grew longer. Her lips moistened. Toni's knee still moved from side to side and brushed Raziel's pussy. She stopped moving her knee and pressed it a little harder into Raziel's crotch.

Raziel sighed. Her breath shuddered. Her body trembled and she felt as if her soul were being sucked from every pore of her skin. The endings of nerves she never realized lay within her body burned and her loins shook with electricity. Her body contracted and her vagina tightened on itself.

Raziel tried to force her incisors back into her jaw. She fought for them to recede. The excitement was so great, but she wanted so much to control herself. In her mind, she focussed on the control. The molecules in her body slowing and relaxing. Her body and mind pushing for control.
But her instincts overpowered her and the sharp sting of Raziel's teeth soon shocked Toni and caused her to gasp. She tried to scream, but the hand between her thighs mixed her feelings and her body was confused. Toni sighed and let an extremely loud moan rattle Raziel's head. Toni first attempted to fight her off, but was overcome with a sense of complete satisfaction and tranquility. She pulled Raziel's head close and let the blood in her veins flow over the lapping tongue and pursed lips of her lover.

Raziel snaked her hand inside Toni's panties and pressed a finger into her vagina. It was like an entranced snake maneuvering inside of the silky lining of the young pussy. Raziel continued to feed. Toni sank further into a hypnotic meshing of heartbeats. Toni's body swam in a river of endorphins and she was coming.
Toni lost consciousness, or at least all ability to recollect what was transpiring. Her body followed waves of sensual winds and her mind drifted away from reality.

Raziel knew when Toni had fallen into rapture when her breathing calmed and her movement nearly ceased. She continued to feast on the young flowing angel beneath her and the world passed away from her eyes. Life's fluid swam into her empty heart and she became drunk. When her body had taken its fill, she passed out and lay upon Toni's chest.
Raziel awoke with a searing flame enveloping her skull. She attempted to gain her faculties and turned to the cool body beside her. The girl looked familiar. Her beautiful skin and gentle, ancient eyes. Two close wounds were circled by stains of blood on the young things neck.

Raziel strained for a moment to recall her situation. Her heart sank. She had lost control. She had given into her need for the girls letting. It had been almost painless for her, but when she regained consciousness, Raziel knew that she would suffer an agonizing recovery. She felt guilty for losing herself and her ability to refrain from abusing the girl.
Raziel stood up, slowly. She found her equilibrium and stumbled into the shower. The turned pulled the plastic curtain closed and turned on the flow of water. The hot water showered her body and the bathroom filled thick with steam. It penetrated her nostrils and encouraged her skin to clear. She soaped her body and caressed herself with a washcloth. She felt clean and her mind lost some of it's tangled cobwebs. After the shower, she dried off and wrapped herself in a soft bathrobe.

After situating herself, Raziel picked Toni's body up and moved the sleeping girl to the bedroom, allowing her to take over the bed. She removed her clothes, taking liberty to let her hands and fingers explore the smoothness of her soft skin. Toni's body felt so cold. Much like Raziel often felt.
She pulled the blankets and comforters over the sleeping girl, up to her shoulders. What she needed was heat, to relieve some of the pain and quicken the process of her body's regeneration. Raziel turned up the thermostat in the apartment.

Satisfied that her young friend was as comfortable as she could be in the present situation, Raziel prepared to leave for the morning, before the sun rose. She left a note on the nightstand for Toni, incase she happened to regain consciousness: I'm sorry for this. You will be all right. I will see to it. I must leave to speak with an old friend. I will return soon.
She locked the apartment behind her......{ To be continued...}

~ Come With Me ~

2007-10-28T18:10:00.000-07:00

~Come with me…
Take my hand and follow me. Creep with me down the dark hall. I lead you to the door. It creaks open as I push gently.
Follow me into the room….

The golden glow of candlelight kisses our faces and enlightens our eyes. The scent of roses invades our nostrils. The bed is made and adorned with rose petals. Reds, pinks, yellows… splash the crisp white comforter. So gentle. So soft. So inviting.
Take your hands and run them over my clothed body.
Now work your fingers and release me of such bondage. Lift my shirt over my head. Unbutton my pants and allow your hands to trail my legs as you let them slide to the floor.

Get on your knees before me.
Trace the contours of my body with your fingertips. Press your lips against my tender spots. Let me feel your breath thru the fabric of my panties. Remove them… ever so slowly… run your lips down my legs.
Come back to me. Lay your hands on my breasts. Hold them. Caress them. Run my nipples gently through your fingertips. Send little shocks down to my pussy.

Kiss me… I mean … REALLY kiss me. Press you lips hard against mine. Lose yourself in me. Shove your tongue inside my mouth. Let me taste you. Let me play with you. I want you. Can you feel it in the way I kiss you back? That’s it. No need to worry. Settle yourself into the kiss. Feel my passion and desire for you.
Move me….

To the bed. Take your clothes off. Come sit beside me as I lay here. Show me how much you desire me. Watch the candlelight as it dances off my skin. I see you looking at the oil. Take it. Lather your hands in the oil…. now touch me. Yes… run your oiled hands all over my body. Run your hands down my back and my neck. Let me feel them on my buttocks. Give them a squeeze. Work that oil into my skin. Down my legs. Massage my calves.

Now turn me over…
I can feel the petals sticking to my oiled back. Here I am for you. My breasts and pussy are yours. Oil up your hands and run them over my breasts. Listen to me moan. My breath quickens. Can you feel that? The heat of desire I have for you? You can feel it as you run your hands lower. Massage my legs but come back to my pussy. That’s it.

You feel it now don’t you? I open my legs slightly. Slip you fingers within my folds. I moan again. Work your fingers around my pussy. Caress her. Make her feel desired and loved. Do you want her? Do you want me?
Take a petal…
And place it on my body. The oil makes it stick to me. Take another and place it anywhere you like. Adorn my body in color. Yellows. Pinks. Reds.

Flower my breasts. Lavish my tummy with gifts of beauty and scent. Adorn my pussy. Tease my lips with the petal. Let me smell it as it passes my lips. Let me feel it’s softness. Kiss my eyelids gently and place a petal over each closed lid.
I breath in your being. Settling into your presence. Come with me… let us see where the night takes us. Tonight I feel like a goddess. What would you have me do?~

~ Dreaming ~

2007-10-28T17:38:00.000-07:00

~Last night I dreamed that you were with me.I could feel your heat as you lay between my legs, I could feel your breath against my neck as you made love to me. You were whispering my name as you fucked me.I felt your hands moving over my body, every place you touched responding with gooseflesh. I needed you to fuck me. I needed you take me to that place where nothing in the world exists except for us. Our bodies. Your mouth, my cunt. Your hands, my breasts. Your cock, my tongue.~

~In that place of not yet awake, I swear that you were as real to me as anything I have ever known. I could feel your hands on me and the memory stayed with me throughout the morning hours. As I went about the business of the day at hand I felt you near me. Right now, at the moment that I am writing this, I can still feel the wetness between my legs from the arousal of the night before. I will not shower. Not yet. I don't want to wash you away just yet.~

~I want this feeling to stay.~

~ Addictions ~

2007-10-28T17:31:00.000-07:00

~I suppose I should go ahead and confess it. It’s the truth after all. I’m certain of it now. I know it without a doubt.

I’m addicted. I’m hooked. I’m captivated, perhaps even obsessed. I simply cannot stop thinking about his wonderful cock. Oh I love lots of things about him, just about everything in fact. He has strong, masculine features, great hair, a terrific smile and unbelievably sexy eyes. In fact, I think the eyes are what won me. Wow, I love those eyes. His hands are strong and his fingers drive me crazy. There’s not one thing I’d change about him, but even with all that I’m still most in love with his cock.

It beautiful really – unique and completely perfect all at the same time. I love the way it feels in my mouth, growing longer and thicker, the more I suck. While I could never get all of it in, I still find myself trying, sucking deeper and deeper, pushing the depths of my throat. I dream of sucking his beautiful cock, taking the time to appreciate it fully, licking and kissing and loving it.

The truth is, that I rarely spend enough time sucking it though, simply because I cannot wait to feel it buried deep inside my wet pussy. Oh how he fills me up. When he’s on top, that magnificent cock touches places that no one else has ever touched. He makes me so hot and so wet that I find myself begging him to never stop fucking me.

When I ride him it’s so intense that inevitably I end up cumming with such force and power that I soak him with my juices. He says he likes that and I certainly hope he’s telling the truth, because it is the most amazing feeling.

Then there are the times that he’s behind me, fucking me hard, slamming into me. It’s then that he bottoms completely out, the head of his cock stopped completely by the limits of my pussy. It is mind-blowing. This is what leaves me sore the next day and aching for even more of that wonderful cock.

I never want him to stop fucking me. I want his cock inside me forever. ~

~ * Face Down, Ass Up *~

2007-10-28T17:17:00.000-07:00

~My cheek is pressed against the firm mattress, my back is arched, my ass is up. I can feel the cool air mixed with your warm breath fan across the quivering flesh of my pussy. Mmm, it's good, so good.~

~I feel your thumbs come up and spread my lips, exposing the soft, slippery goodness hidden underneath. The feel of your breath against my skin intensifies as you get closer, closer, closer. You lean in and slide your tongue over the soft flesh, from top to bottom, stopping to press it deep inside me before pulling out and moving down to press it against my clit.~

~I close my eyes and absorb the sensations as you begin to fuck me with your mouth, slowly at first and then faster, harder. Your teeth graze my flesh every time your tongue presses deep and the feeling is incredible.~

~I can't help myself, I push my hips back, pressing my pussy against your face as you continue to destroy me with lips, teeth and tongue.~

~I'm lost... lost in you, in the way you make me feel....Oh, the things you do to me......Exquisite.~

~A lovely way to start the day ~

2007-10-28T17:05:00.000-07:00

~Mmm, my eyes are closed, my mind still foggy with sleep. I'm drifting in that surreal place between reality and dreams but I feel you. Your hands, soft as satin, gently running up my back, grazing lightly over my shoulder blades and back down again to flirt with my waist.
I feel the pulsing heat of your erection pressed tightly between us and I push back against it, moving up a bit so it slips between my legs.
You moan softly and the sound is like music to my ears.
"You awake?" You ask and your voice is still husky from sleep and god, you will never know what that gravelly sound does to me.
"Mmmm." Is the only answer I give you but it's enough.~

~Your hand tightens on my waist, your fingers are digging into my flesh and it feels so good. I clasp my thighs tighter together, squeezing your erection and you push your hips forward, sliding your cock between my closed thighs. I know you like that, I can hear it in your breathing.
"I need to be inside you. I can't wait."
I want that too. I'm already wet and ready for you. No foreplay is needed, just you, hot and hard inside of me. I reach down, slipping my hand between my legs to grasp your cock and guide you inside me.
You’re halfway in but you want more… you jerk your hips forward, burying yourself deep, deep inside. My inner muscles clamp down around you like a velvet fist, snuggling your cock and I feel you shudder as our moans of pleasure blend into one another.~

~You begin to thrust… slowly.
"Baby…"
Your breath flutters against my ear and I feel your hand slide up from my hip to cup my breast. You curve your fingers in to brush over my nipple, tentatively at first and then you begin methodically rolling it between your fingers. Oh God… you know how sensitive my nipples are. You know what it does to me when you touch them.
“Please…” I’m not above begging… not with you.
Your other hand is tightly fisted in my hair and the pressure on my scalp is exquisite. You tug - not hard - just enough to tell me that you know what I want.~

~I want to cum, I’m not selfless but right now it’s your pleasure that I’m aching for. I want you to cum. I need to feel you cum. I want to feel your lovely cock swell up inside me until bursts and you spill yourself, your cum bathing my insides in endless streams.
The hand in my hair flexes and I know, Oh, I know. You’re close… so very close to the edge. I want to push you over. I slip my hand between my legs again, reaching back to where we’re joined and let my fingers graze the underside of your cock every time you slide out of me.
“Fuck, that feels good.” Your voice is a growl now, the huskiness has been replaced by something a bit more primal.
Your thrusts are getting harder… deeper… faster…
“That’s it baby, cum for me.”~

~I know you’re about to spill, I can feel your cock swelling inside me so I move my fingers back up over my clit and press down. Fuck, it’s so sensitive, just the pressure of my finger is enough to have my walls convulsing around you as I crest.
“Oh God…” The hand on my breast flexes and you push in deep, your whole body freezing as you erupt inside me.
You drop your head forward to rest against my hair and try to even out your breathing. You’re still buried inside me and I love that, the intimacy of it.
“I love you.” It’s muffled against my skin but I hear you.
“I love you too.”
You snuggle in closer, lifting your head up to rest atop mine, basking in the magical afterglow of the love we’ve just shared with each other. We're both so content.~

~BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP
The alarm blares in intrusive intensity and the spell that entraps us is broken.
What a lovely way to wake up. It was beautiful but over all too fast. That damn alarm clock. We both got up and went through our regular morning routine before going off to our respective jobs. But we both knew that the memory of what we’d shared that morning would remain etched in our minds, carrying us through the day~

~ Under My Foot ~

2007-10-28T16:56:00.000-07:00

~I love my stilettos. At first I was scared of them. The thought of dancing around the stage with them on frightened me. I had tried to wear a friend’s pair once and I felt like I was going to fall the whole time. I couldn’t wait to get them off and get into my flat shoes.A year later, I was finally forced to wear them. My new club had a strict rule when it came to dancer’s outfits and I had to wear them as part of the rules.~

~I went out before work the next day and bought my first pair. They were a white pair of knee high boots with a stiletto heel. I hated them. I couldn’t walk in them, let alone dance. I couldn’t stop falling in them for the first week.After a couple of weeks, I realized the boots weren’t matching my outfits anyway and so I had to go out and buy other pairs that did match. I bought two pairs of open toed stiletto heels; one white and one black.~

~These ones were more comfortable, but it wasn’t till I noticed my feet in the mirror on stage that I began to love them. My feet looked sexy in them. The lights on the stairs behind me made me think of a Broadway dancer in a Las Vegas show. I felt feminine in these heels and I never danced the same after that. My movements were sexy and graceful now, and my confidence was huge.~

~I bought more pairs after that, another pair of black ones with straps that tied up around my leg like a ballerina and a pair made of clear plastic. I love my heels and how they made me feel in them. I was taller and more dominate. I love it.The last pair of heels I bought was a pair of black knee high boots that laced up tight in the front. These were my favorite of all the heels I had bought up to this point. These heels reminded me of what a dominatrix would wear, and when I wore them, I felt a new power over men.~

~At this point I loved my heels but it was a customer who showed me how much fun I could really have in them. Taking me in the VIP for a dance, and the customer asked to worship my black heels. I was unsure at first, but agreed to it out of curiosity. He sat the whole time worshiping my heels, licking them up and down the laces. He sucked on the stiletto heel like it was a hard cock. He cleaned them with his tongue and massaged them with his hands. He asked me to step on his chest with my heels, to grind them into his nipples till he screamed out in pain. I did so willingly. I loved to watch him under my feet, to know that my heels brought him such pleasure.~

* I Crave *

2007-10-28T16:16:00.000-07:00

~your fingers roam my body

touching my secret places so sweetly

I lie writhing

my fingers in my mouth

sucking

I have a yearning

to have you in my mouth

and deep inside me at the same time~

~I feel the pressure

as your tongue forces it's way inside me

I reach down

I use my fingers to open myself to your probing tongue

you pull me closer to you

you suck me into moaning ecstasy~

~then you are on me again

your tongue is in my mouth

sucking my tongue

your breathing is becoming more fevered

you move restless fingers across my belly

seeking dark sweet places

still wet from your mouth~

~I feel you

hard and throbbing against me

in desperation I take you in my hands

I lead you to my wetness

you sink slowly inside of me

I can feel every inch

you move in deeper~

~the slow rhythm of your thrusts

makes me arch my back

and beg for more

harder

the need becomes torture

I feel your thrusts quicken

going deeper as you drive into me

harder

deeper

faster

your mouth is on my mouth

your hands are wrapped in my hair

holding me down~

~your mouth is on my nipple

biting

sucking hard

hard enough to make me cry out

your breath is ragged as you plunge

deep inside of me

I answer your call

thrusting hips in the air to meet you

thousands of electric sparks go off deep inside

oh God... I can't stop

You slow down

feeling my clit pulsing

as I begin to cum

then you're thrusting again

deep

slow

hard~

~you slide your hands under my ass

and lift me

until you can't get any deeper

then you look into my eyes

your face beginning to contort

with the pain

power of your orgasm

I feel you explode into me

deep

hot

wet

you begin to slowly work yourself

in and out of me

letting go

gentle now

throbbing

I can feel your juice run

dripping

warm

your body relaxes

you lay your head on my shoulder

your breath hot on my neck

your finger plays with my nipple

your breathing slows to a relaxed rhythm

you've gone still inside me

I can feel you beginning to soften

please don't go to sleep

not yet

I want to keep you inside of me

just a little longer~

~ Obey ~

2007-10-28T16:11:00.000-07:00

You want words to make you cum? Is that what you want? Is that your pleasure today? Then tell me... is your cock throbbin'? Is it rock hard? Do you feel that hot sensation in your balls? Hot molten churning cum aching for eruption. Tell me, are you ready for me? Can you handle me?

Look into my eyes. My voracious yet uncaring eyes. Tell me. Tell me what you see today? Do you see the burning? I am burning everything else out--habits, towns, lovers--because today I am ravenous and I want to burn you. I need to cram pleasure into a few minutes--a powerful concentration of destructive joy. I want to ram and be rammed today.
I stand before you wearing a black leather thong, black leather halter top, and crotch high black leather boots, wielding a long bullwhip in my hand. Feet spread shoulder length apart. My hands on my hips. I am filled with a mysterious fury.

I want you on your fucking knees in front of me. That's right. BOW! KNEEL! PRAY TO ME! WORSHIP ME! Charm me into considering your desires. I owe you NOTHING. NADA! NOT A FUCKIN' THING!
I am an evil woman...a cold hearted bitch. I am your MISTRESS. I am your BITCH-GODDESS. your DOMINATRIX. I am the ONE that can bring you pleasure like no other! I can out-think you. I can out-fuck you. There is NOTHING you can do that I can't do BETTER. I am a predator. You are my prey. Don't try to impress me, your pathetic attempts only make me laugh! Do NOT taunt me! Do NOT play with me! Do NOT beg for my mercy for I have none! My words are sacred to you. You must NEVER contemplate disobeying Me. NEVER! UNDERSTAND?

You think you know sex? You know shit. You want passion? Go somewhere else! I bring intensity to the table. If you can't handle it, then run and cower elsewhere!
You say you don't like it rough, yet your body betrays you. Your cock strains for release. Precum oozes from the head as you squat on your knees naked before me. There is no need for physical restraints, mentally you are mine. You will do as I say. You dare not disobey. You crave this too much. You have a HUNGER and I am here to FEED you. An ITCH for my long black fingernails to SCRATCH.

Boytoy mine, watch me sit back upon my throne and pleasure myself while you kneel between my legs. Look at the way my hands caress my body. Do you like it? One day maybe you will be allowed to touch me. HUSH! Listen to how wet I am when I slide my hands inside my leather thongs. Sooooooooo fuckin' wet. Do you hear it? Can you hear the wet sticky sounds my finger in my cunt is making? Do you like the way I smell? Can you smell me through my leather thongs? Here, let me help you. Let me bury your head in my cunt so you can smell it good. Breathe it in. Breathe your BITCH-GODDESS in. You like your nose being smashed against my leather panties? You do, don't you? You are getting extremely horny I see. Your cock looks as if it will burst. EXPLODE. I see it throbbing as the blood pulsates through it.

OKAY. This is what I want you to do. Lean back while on your knees in front of me while I remain in my chair. Now. Take your fuk-stick in your hand. Wrap your fingers around that fuckin' sex pole of yours. That rock hard cock of yours. Grip it tight. SQUEEZE. HOLD IT. Now with the other hand reach down and cup your balls. Hold them. Feel them. Pull them away from your body. Feel how fuckin' hot they are?

That's for me baby. It's mine today. I want it. I want it all. Now slide your hand slowly up and down the shaft of your cock. Stroke it. Slow baby. S L O W L Y up and down. That's right. That's good. That's what I like to see. Squeezing the juice out the peehole. Push it up. Watch it ooze out the head and run down the sides. Now smear it all across the head. Rub it around. Rub it all over the shaft. UP and DOWN. ALL AROUND. That's your lube. Your jerk juice.

NOW. Stroke it. HARDER. FASTER. Violently. Make your cock throb as I watch. Cup your other hand and hold it in front of your cock as you jerkoff. HARDER AND FASTER! STROKE IT! Hold your cupped hand still as you stroke. Bring your cock to a frothy finish in your other hand without spilling a drop.
F A S T E R! F A S T E R! That's right! THAT'S GOOD! Cum for me toy. CUM! CUM in your cupped hand. DON'T SPILL! DON'T SPILL. CAPTURE ALL THE JUICES. SQUEEZE every drop out of your cock now. ALL OF IT. THAT'S GOOD. SO GOOD. NOW... drink your jism shake from your hand chalice. Turn it up to your mouth and empty it. DRINK IT ALL. EVERY SINGLE DROP. GOOD! VERY GOOD!
Boytoy, you have pleased your BITCH-GODDESS today.
NOW... you are dismissed!
BE GONE!

~* What Do You Want? *~

2007-10-28T16:05:00.000-07:00

~What do you want from me today, lover? I can see that you're already erect. I can see that you've been masturbating. Were you thinking of me? Perhaps it was the idea of us fucking. Or was it watching me with another girl? Maybe it was you with the other girl. Were you fucking her or were you down between her thighs licking her wet cunt? Your cock is so hard and swollen. I think maybe it was the combination of all of them.What will you have me do then, lover? You're already naked on our bed. Should I join you or would you rather just watch? Maybe I should slide out of my clothes for you. Would you like that?

Watch me then. Let your eyes follow my hands as I slide down the zipper on my jeans, slowly to tease you. My hands wrap around the waistband and I wriggle out of them. Is that better or do you want to see more? From the movements of your hand around your cock I suspect you'd like to see more. Watch me then as I undo each of the buttons on my shirt and open it for you. My lacy bra and panties do seem to excite you. Shall I remove them as well or would you rather do that?I'll leave them on for the time being then.

What shall I do with you, lover? What do you want? You could have it a couple of ways. Perhaps you'd like my lips around your cock first. Would you like that? To have my soft breasts pressed against your thighs as my hand slowly strokes your cock. To feel my warm breath against your cock as I admire you.

To feel my warm, wet tongue caress around the head of your cock as my hair gently brushes over your stomach and balls. Would you like that? Would you like to feel my mouth slowly engulf you. Feel the heat of my lips sliding down the length of your cock while my hand strokes you?

Maybe you'd like my other hand to fondle your balls. Maybe roll them in my hand and gently tug and squeeze them. Would that make you throb in my mouth? What if I swirled my tongue around you while you were deep in my mouth? Would you like that?

Maybe suck hard on you to draw out your pre-cum so I could taste it. Maybe I should move my hand down further, release your balls and slide it down to your ass. You'd be wet by then, wet from my saliva as I sucked on your cock. It wouldn't take much to massage your ass. I know you'd open your thighs for me. I know you'd want me to massage you until I could slide my finger inside. Does that make you groan? Does that make you hard?That's what I'd want, lover.

To make you hard. To make you groan my name. To make you weave your fingers through my hair as I sucked your cock and played with your ass.

But would that be enough for you? Would you want to cum then? Would you want to cum in my mouth or on my face. Perhaps you'd like me to sit up so you could cum on my breasts. Would you like that?

To see your cum dripping from my chin and down my breasts? Would that make you hard again and make you want to fuck me? Or would you rather I fucked you first and make you cum inside me instead?Do you want to fuck me?

Do you want to slide your hard, hot cock inside my dripping cunt? Would that make you want me more? Would that get you off? Would you want me to slide off my panties and toss them to the floor so you could see my naked cunt? I know you'd like that. I know you want to be inside me, to fuck me.

How would you want me? Should I tease you first and slide over you? Maybe I should rub my wet cunt against your cock and coat you with my juices first.

You'd feel how wet I was for you. Would you be able to hold back? Or would need me to slide my dripping cunt down over your cock and take you like that. I could fuck you like that, my thighs straddled over you, riding you, taking your hands into mine and pushing them over your head.

I could fuck you hard and force you to thrust your hips up into me. Would you want to cum like that?Or would you rather fuck me from behind?Would you like that?

To push me to my knees and fuck me from behind? Would you fuck my cunt or would you fuck my ass? Maybe you'd fuck both. First, my cunt to wet your cock so that you could fuck my ass. Would you want that? To feel your hard pulsing cock push slowly into my tight ass? To feel the hot flesh parting around your cock, so tight, squeezing around you. Would you want to feel that?

Would you want to grab onto my hips and thrust your cock deep inside my tight hole?

Would you lean over and kiss me or would you stay and thrust hard? Would you fuck me hard enough to feel your balls slapping against my cunt? Maybe you'd fuck both my ass and my cunt then. Your cock hard and deep in my ass, your fingers pumping in and out of my cunt.Could you hold out?

Or would you have to cum? Would you fuck me long and hard or do you need the release now?

Do you need to feel the pulsing trough your cock as your cum spurts deep inside my ass? Do you need to feel the rush of your orgasm as you fuck me? Or would you rather cum on me? Would you like to cover me with your cum? Perhaps shoot your hot cum over my back? Or would you rather pull out so I could catch your cum on my tongue? Maybe you'd like to fuck me longer? Could you last like that? With your erect cock sliding in and out of my ass as I pushed back against you, needing you deeper and harder?~~What is it that you want, lover?~

~ Blow Job ~

2007-10-28T15:30:00.000-07:00

~Your dick is hard and ready. I stare at it for a moment because it looks so fucking gorgeous. I'm going to have my way with it tonight. Before the night is through this glorious piece of meat will be nearly dead. You lay on our bed. The contrast of your skin against the white satin sheets give you an almost saintly appearance. I smile. I'll bring out the devil in you tonight.~

~Slithering like a snake I bring my mouth to your huge almost glowing cock and touch the tip ever so slightly with my full lips. You flinch a little. I'm not much of a tease. I like to get down and dirty. I take you in my mouth and you are so fucking big that the tip of your dick slides way back into my throat. I suck you like a skilled porno star; starting slowly at first, swirling my tongue around and around your long shaft. Your hands get tangled in my hair as you push yourself deeper inside. The sound of you moaning is so sexy. I am so fucking turned on right now. I then let you take control, and as you hold my head you fuck my mouth. You thrust your cock in and out. In and out. Faster and faster. Deeper and wetter. I let you use my mouth as your surrogate pussy. I do everything you want just the way you want it because I know that soon you’ll be fucking me.~

~Abruptly I stop and your look of confusion turns to lust when you see what I’m about to do to you next. It just about blows your fucking mind. I lie down on the sheets and say, “Fuck my tits.” I watch as you bring that huge hard cock my way and place it between my welcoming tits. I press them against your cock and you fuck them. I’m so aroused, my pussy is dripping wet. I release your cock from the tight tit hold and you’re back in my mouth again. I'm full of you now, horny as hell and all I want to do is make you cum. I want to taste your desire for me. In and out. Faster and faster. Deeper and wetter. I fuck you with my wet hot mouth. I bite down with my teeth because I know how much you like that. My hands are massaging your balls in a steady rhythmic motion. Then, for the pièce de résistance, I stick one finger in your ass and you melt in my mouth.~

~Your cum glides down my throat and I swallow everything. I don’t stop sucking. I’m relentless with my tongue. I can’t stop because you taste so fucking good. With my finger still deep inside you I continue to lick and suck your engorged cock until you get hard again. I look up at you, lips slick with your cum and say, “Ready for round two?” ~

* * * Desire * * *

2007-10-28T15:16:00.000-07:00

~I rub my hand along her back, her dark skin is smooth and glistening from the shower. We both look at you laying on the bed, your cock hard and ready from watching us shower. We shaved one another and made out under the warm spray. Soaping each other and giggling as we watched you watching us. Your eyes gleaming with anticipation.My hand continues to move along her body and I bend down to run my tongue along her nipple. I circle the dark line of her areola with my tongue before popping her nipple into my mouth and sucking. Her breasts are small and firm. I move my hands to her hips, then her ass and pull her closer, grinding my pussy against her pelvis as I suck. I hear her sigh and feel her start to relax under my hands.~

~I move to her mouth and kiss her deeply, my tongue circling and playing with hers. "Do you want to fuck her?" I ask as our eyes meet over her shoulder. You give me a look that says everything you cannot. You don't want to appear too eager for fear that it might hurt my feelings, but I can tell that you want her. I come to you then, kissing you and stroking your cock. She moves around, climbing on top of you and opening her pussy so you can watch her finger herself. You pull me towards you as she climbs onto your cock, now swollen and huge. "I want to taste you", you whisper to me. I straddle your face and you use your fingers to open me for your tongue. You begin to flick your tongue against my swollen, wet clit before sucking it, pulling moans from my lips with the friction. I can feel myself verging on climax already, but I try to hold back until you are ready to come too.~

~She slides your cock in slowly, her tight pussy muscles fighting the large invading phallus, she moves from side to side, squeezing up pre-cum to help lubricate herself. You are already moaning, pausing in mid-lingus, your tongue frozen inside of me as you lose yourself in the feeling of her pussy around your cock. She begins to ride you, fast, hard, ravenous from the fingering I gave her in the shower. Your cock is the perfect toy to finally satisfy her aching pussy and she goes at you like there is no one else in the room. She fucks you hard, pulling moans from you as I watch. My anticipation growing I rise and kiss her mouth. She answers back kissing me passionately as her body begins to shake with the power of her orgasm.~

~You're fucking me with your mouth and coming deep inside of her. Filling her up. I can feel the waves roll over me as I finally give into my own orgasm, filling your mouth with my wetness. My taste. I come for you, then, as she snuggles up on your left side I snuggle up on your right. She reaches over and takes my hand, holding it on top of your chest, she smiles at me and mouths the words 'I love you'.I am in Heaven to have been able to share with you the woman who brings me such happiness and joy. That we three are connected in this way.~

~ Tease ~

2007-10-28T15:04:00.000-07:00

~You've been teasing me all day - flirting, playfully smacking my ass, planting kisses on my neck when I'm otherwise occupied. You've made it plenty obvious that you're horny. Do you want me? I think so. Let's go then. Strip off your clothes and hop into bed with me. I shed my clothes, letting them fall to the floor. You beat me to the bed. I smile at you, wickedly. I slip under the covers and join you. Your body is warm against mine, hot to the touch. I press myself against you, pushing my thigh in between yours. You kiss me sensually. Your lips brush over mine. I slip my tongue past your lips and violate your mouth. You respond hungrily.~

~Your hands come up to the back of my head and tangle their fingers in my hair, drawing me closer. My hands slide over your chest to your back. I pull you tight to me, crushing my breasts against your chest. My nipples are hard, pressing into you, they send an ache through my cunt. I groan. Your thigh tightens over mine. My hands move down to your ass, cupping it. Your hips rock forward pushing your hard cock into my clit. My hips respond by grinding into you. Your hands move down to my breasts. Your fingers deftly circle my nipples sending shockwaves thorugh my body. I moan into your mouth. God. I need you. I push you back and slide astride you. My hands find yours and we intertwine our fingers, holding on tight. I kiss you greedily now, my hips grinding harder against your cock. You're thrusting up into me forcing your cock to skid over my pussy lips. God. I'm so wet.~

~I know you can feel my wet heat covering you. I move your hands over your head and push them down into the bed, pinning you. I break our kiss and smile at you. "You are mine today," I whisper and you smile back. "I'm going to use you. I'm going to control you. I'm going to work you until you beg me to fuck you." You groan. You struggle a bit against my hands but I push them down firmly. I lean down and tease your lips with my tongue. Your head comes up trying to kiss me and I pull away, teasing again. I lean down across your body and crush my lips against yours. I love your taste. I move my hips in a rhythm now. Your thrusts meet mine. We are covered in my juices and your pre-cum now, your cock is slick against my slit. My lips slide off your mouth and kiss my way along your jaw line. You tip your head away from me, exposing your neck. I take it in my mouth and bite you. You gasp. I trail my mouth down your neck kissing, licking, sucking. Sliding my tongue over your collarbone, I dip my head down to your chest.~

~ Your nipples are hard and I can't resist taking one into my mouth. You hiss and arch your back into me. I roll your nipple around between my teeth eliciting more moans from you. Your hands are pushing hard against mine, wanting to touch my body. I sit up and push back. I take your mouth again, hard. Your mouth responds, frantic against mine. I can feel your urgency. I rub myself harder against you. God. I can feel my own body reacting to you. My cunt is starting to pulse. I'm coming close to the edge. I use your hands as leverage now, driving back against you. Your cock is throbbing under me. You can't take it any longer. "Please," you say, "please fuck me. I need you. I want you. Please fuck me." I kiss you hard, shoving my tongue back in your mouth, fucking you with it. At the same I angle my hips and press your cock head to my cunt. In one move I slide you deep inside me. I don't let up. My tongue continues to fuck your mouth as I start to fuck your cock. Your hands grip mine hard, your hips pushing up into me. I fuck you hard, pounding down onto you. My body moves up and down on your cock.~

~ I pull up and tease your head for a few strokes then push down hard. Fucking you hard. Needing to fuck you. Wanting to fuck you. God. That's it. I'm going to cum on you. I'm going to cum hard on your throbbing cock. I know you want me to. I know you need me to. My orgasm hits me hard. I break our kiss and cry out as the waves of pleasure overtake me. You can't hold back. The pulsing of my cunt around your cock pushes you over the edge. Your hips raise up and you thrust hard, shooting your hot spunk deep inside me over and over. We convulse together, moaning, gasping for breath. Such pleasure, such exquisite sensations rock through us. I kiss you again, passionately, feeling the pulsing of your cock as it empties every last drop into me. I break our kiss and smile at you again, that sated wicked smile which means there's more to come later.~

~Much more....~Grins Wickedly~

♥.·:¨¨:·.♥ Enough ♥.·:¨¨:·.♥

2007-10-28T14:55:00.000-07:00

~My fantasies of you are all consuming...Leaving me desperate and narrow visioned.~ ~Writhing and wailing....Urgency is possessed by lust...~ ~Calling your name.~ ~Coming violently.~ ~I'll never have enough of you...~ ~Your my addiction~

♥♥♥ You Get Me ♥♥♥

2007-10-28T14:46:00.000-07:00

~So wet just thinking about you. Thinking about your hands on my thighs while you lick me. The sparks that always seem to fly whenever we get within two feet of each other....~

~When I bend over to get something and you kiss the naked skin near the waistband of my jeans. The way you touch my hair ,when you are on top of me and in me all at once....~

~How you get so excited (and hard) at the thought of going down on me. That you are dirty in all the right ways. That we can talk frankly about the kinky things we'd like to try together...~

~How you fill out your pants so nicely, front and back. That you think about me when you masturbate. (And that sometimes you let me watch)...~

~ The way you look at me when I stand naked before you and tell me how hot I am and how much you want to touch me right now. You appreciate my curves, top and bottom (especially bottom). How all you want is to have your head between my legs....that you long for it...~

♥ღ♥~ Melt For Me ~♥ღ♥

2007-10-28T14:17:00.000-07:00

~ I love the way you melt for me when I put your cock in my mouth. Your groans, and the way your hips move as I slide you in and out of my mouth. I look up at you and you grin and groan as I slide my mouth down your shaft. My hands run up and down your thighs as I engulf every inch of you. Your breath becomes heavier as I lick and stroke you.~

~ I can feel your cock get harder and begin to throb as I suck you hard and fast. I pull my mouth off and lick your head like a lollipop. I am hungry for your cock, and you love every minute of it. I put you deep in my mouth again and I suck. I use my hands to cup your balls and stroke your shaft as I suck you harder and harder. I hear you moan and your legs shake. I suck harder. My mouth is so moist and hot.~

~ You run your hands through my hair and pull me down into you. Your cock begins to throb, and I continue to suck...you are deep in my throat and you begin to cum. I can taste your sweet semen as I swallow every drop.~

~ You moan and can hardly catch your breath as I swallow you; devouring every drop. You collapse in complete bliss...~WG~

¤º°º¤ The Rhythm of Love ¤º°º¤

2007-10-28T14:09:00.000-07:00

~All I can think of is you~ Licking my clit Kissing my breasts Stroking my ass Fingering my ass Pushing into me Thrusting Harder, Harder, Harder. ~Kissing me, Our tongues playing My mouth on your neck You moaning my name My lips on your shoulder Gently nuzzling your collar bone.~ ~And all the time, You hard inside me Your beautiful cock Pumping into me Fucking me Worshipping me Making love to me Until I come, and come, And you come and come, And I scream and you moan, And we surrender to each other.~ ~Oh, my God...You are incredible....You'll come to me, won't you? With me?....To me?~ ~You want me, baby, don't you? You know I want you. No one else ... there's no one else like me. Not for you.....And you're mine, all mine....:)~ ~For the only man in my life. You have me Heart & Soul & Body.~

♥ஐ♥~ Please ~♥ஐ♥

2007-10-28T13:54:00.000-07:00

~My back is pressed firmly against the wall, and your body is pressed firmly against mine, trapping me. You lean down and lightly rub your lips against mine before gently nipping at my bottom lip, your teeth scraping over the soft flesh as you pull it into your mouth.I can feel a thundering begin in my loins as the desire--a desire you’ve evoked in me--slowly seeps through my veins."God." I breathe against your lips.

You reach in between us and slowly pull at the tie of my robe, tugging until it falls open, exposing me. You run your hands up over my breasts and then back down over my stomach, sliding down to slip one hand between my legs, cupping me."Please..." I moan into your mouth."Please, what?" You ask, running your fingers between the warm, wet folds of my pussy.

Your lips leave my mouth, moving down, you begin to trace the line between my jaw and my neck with the tip of your tongue."God, I want..." I drop my head back against the door as your fingers continue to slide over my aching flesh."What? What do you want?" You press a finger into me and I bite down hard on my lip, "This?" You bring your thumb up to brush across my clit, "Or is it this?"My body is on fire. Sensations overlap sensations. I need..."Fuck, please...""What, baby? Tell me what you want."You press another finger into me and begin to methodically thrust them in and out of me.

"Oh God, I can't..."You crouch down, sliding your tongue over my skin and stop to circle my nipple with the very tip, "Tell me.""No, I..."You pull my nipple into your mouth, trapping it between your teeth and begin to ruthlessly flick it with your tongue."Yes. You. Can."You release my nipple and drag your tongue down across my belly, stopping to dip it into my belly button."Baby..."You pull your fingers out of me and bring your other hand up to help spread my lips."Tell me."You lean forward and stroke my clit with your tongue. Softly.

Slowly.I grab your shoulders for support and clutch your shirt tightly in my fists as my hips buck forward and you pull my clit into your mouth."Fuck."You suck hard on my clit, destroying me with your lips, with your teeth, with your tongue, "Tell me what you want.""Fuck, baby. You... ."You pull back slightly and swirl your tongue around my clit again, teasing me, and your fingers dip back down, finding me. You push them back into me and I begin to languorously rock my hips, riding your fingers.Oh, how you slay me. Everything inside of me clutches, a white hot ball of need longing to unravel."Fuck, I need..."You curve your fingers inside me, brushing them against my walls and I feel myself begin to unravel.

I slide down the wall, your fingers still inside me and you capture my lips, your tongue snaking in to tangle with mine. And God, I can taste myself in your mouth.I reach for you, quickly pushing your pants down over your hips and grasp your cock in my hand, deftly stroking. Your fingers slip from me and I urge you to your feet, your cock still snug in my hand.I push you back against the wall, inching forward on my knees and lean in, taking you into my mouth. Your hands slip into my hair and I take you in further. I moan because you feel so good in my mouth and the vibration against your cock has your hips pressing forward.

My hand is still wrapped firmly around the base and I slide my mouth back up the length of your cock, stopping to twirl my tongue around the tip before moving back down to drag my tongue from tip to base. Your cock slides smoothly in and out of my mouth and I tighten my hand around the base of your shaft and begin to pump, my hand brushing against my lips with every stroke.I lift my eyes to look at you and I see you watching me as I make love to you with my mouth. I lower my eyes and watch transfixed as your cock slides between my parted lips.

You gently tug on my hair and my eyes meet yours again. "Come here."You begin to pull me up and I reluctantly release my grip on your cock. Our bodies rub together on the way up and it feels splendid. I slide my hands up under your shirt, pushing it up and over your head before dipping back down to drag the flat of my tongue across your nipple.I feel your hands settle beneath my ass and I run my lips up your chest, settling into the crook of your neck as you lift me and turn to press my back against the wall.

I feel the head of your cock press against my entrance and I wrap my legs around your waist, digging my feet into your back as I thrust my hips down trying to take you inside me."Please." I whisper against your neck and you press forward, burying yourself inside me.You pull back and press forward, over and over again, your cock sliding in and out of me."God, you feel good."And you do.

God, you do.Your thrusts quicken as you set a punishing rhythm and I'm powerless to do anything but hang on and enjoy the ride.And I do, oh, I do.That soft, sweet tug at the center of my core begins to spread, beckoning me and I shamelessly surrender to it. My muscles clamp down, gripping your cock tightly as I come and with a couple more thrusts you follow me down the path toward your own sweet surrender.~

~ I Need ~

2007-10-28T13:49:00.000-07:00

~Your cock in my mouth, between my breasts, in my cunt. All of you, every divine inch. On me. In me. Anywhere. Everywhere......I need you.~

Aching

2007-10-28T13:45:00.000-07:00

~Your fingers tangled in my hair, digging into my flesh, piercing me, manipulating my body, making me burn, making me ache. ~

~ You ~

2007-10-28T13:42:00.000-07:00

~Your mouth, your lips, your tongue, your teeth on my breast, on my belly, on my thighs, on my cunt.~

~ Yours ~

2007-10-28T13:40:00.000-07:00

~For your pleasure, for mine. Ours. Make me yours, I need to be yours.~

☆ Touching Me ☆

2007-10-28T13:37:00.000-07:00

~Hard and rough and demanding. Don't treat me like I'm fragile, I'm not. I need you to use me.~

ஜ☆ Touch Me ☆ஜ

2007-10-28T13:32:00.000-07:00

~ Please, just touch me. I need you to touch me. Anywhere. Everywhere....~

~* All Tied Up *~ ~Part 2~

2007-10-28T13:18:00.000-07:00

~I listen to you. You're breathless and needy. Your begging comes out in gasps. My hand moves mercilessly around your cock, but I won't let you come. I feel your muscles tensing, your cock swelling in my hand. I slow down, holding you for a moment, keeping you there, on the edge. "That's it slut, beg me," I whisper hotly in your ear again.With a strangled cry, you beg more, completely submitting to me, giving yourself to me, telling me you're my slut, my whore. Begging, pleading, lost in your own agonizing pleasure, wanting to do anything to please me. I resume my movements on your cock, stroking you gently. It's what I've been waiting for, your complete submission, your acknowledgment that you're mine. ~

~I move over you again, gentler this time. I settle down over your cock. My juices running down my thighs from you, your begging. I rest against you, my slickness against your hardness. I move gently, back and forth along your hard cock. You easily slide against me. I hear you moan as your hips move up to meet me. I release your hair and slide both hands up your arms to your restrained wrists. I grip them tightly as I move slightly harder against you. I'm coating your cock now, my wetness dripping over you. I feel the tip of your cock against my clit, my hips grinding against you. I need you, I want you, I have to have you. I angle my hips forward, pressing the head of your cock against my cunt lips. You're so hot, so hard. "Do you want me to fuck you?" I whisper again.~

~You groan with pleasure, begging again for me to take you, asking me to fuck you. I moan at the sound and push against you, your erect cock sliding inside me. I push back hard against you, thrusting your cock deep. The suddenness of my movement makes you groan loudly. The feeling of my soft, hot, wet cunt around you takes you so close to the edge. I begin to rock against you, my hands gripping your wrists tighter, pinning you down more than the restraints can. Your cock slides in and out of my desirous cunt. God, I've needed you. I can feel myself reacting, the pleasure building inside me. I lean over and kiss you hard, passionately. Your tongue making contact with mine, desperate for more, needing me so much. I fuck you hard, taking you to the brink.~

~I sit up slightly, watching you... your eyes closed, your face in such ecstasy and agony. Leaning over you as your hips continue to thrust up to me. My breast now hovering over your lips. I press it against your mouth and your eyes open. You greedily take my hard nipple into your mouth. I feel you tongue swirl around it as your teeth graze me slightly. "Bite me," I say, my passion filling me, my lust overtaking me.~

~Another deep groan and your teeth find my skin, You suck hard on my nipple sending sparks through me. I release one of your wrists and find my other nipple with my fingers, rolling it hard between them, pulling on it. I gasp at the sensations, my body reacting to every motion, every lick, every bite. I need to cum.I release my breast and reach down between us. I run my fingers down my slit, feeling your cock fucking me, thrusting harder into me. My fingers find my clit and I rub, wanting to cum on you. Muscles tense and I push back against you. I force you to slow, needing to take your control. I sit up completely, pulling my breast from your mouth. My fingers skid over my clit, our juices mingling, making me incredibly wet. I let my head fall back, oblivious to you, using you for my pleasure. I move harder against you, allowing your cock to find that spot deep inside me. I gasp audibly. ~

~ start to whisper, "You're mine, my fucking slut. I'm going to use you to make me cum, I'm going to take you and use you, my dirty fucking whore. God, I'm going to cum on you, I'm going to cum all over you. I'm going to cum all over your hard fucking cock and you're not to cum until I do. You're here for me, whore, and that's all. When I cum, you're going to have to beg me to let you cum to. Don't you dare fucking cum until I say you can." The words spill from my mouth as I feel my body getting closer. The edge is so close, I'm on the brink of my orgasm. ~

~I hear you whimper softly, I know how close you are. I know you can feel the pulsing of my cunt, the beginnings of my release. My other hand moves back to my nipple, pinching it, bringing me closer still. I rock hard against you, my pace quickening as I fuck you. My breathing is heavier and my muscles tighten. So fucking close.I know you're watching me, desperate for me to cum on you, your hard cock. Desperate to please me, desperate to make me happy and bring me pleasure. My head falls back and my mouth opens, ragged breaths escape my lips. I feel it then, the surge of warmth, the intense feelings of pleasure moving through me. I cry out your name as I start to cum. My cunt convulses around you, the evidence of my orgasm and I shudder as it overtakes me. My back arches and I release into the feelings of it. Pulsing and pulsing, I squeeze your cock hard with each wave of sensation hitting me. ~

~Through it all, I hear your cries, begging me to let you cum, pleading that you can't hold back, unwilling to let go, but so dangerously close. Your breathing so heavy trying to fight back your own orgasm. My pulsing cunt, trying to milk it from you. It's all too much for you. Falling forward against you, I tell you to cum. "Cum in me, cum in my cunt, I want to feel your hot spunk shooting inside me. I want to feel your hard cock release into me. Fucking cum inside me."With a cry, you let go. All of the waiting, all of the pleasure, all of the denial surging through you and you release all of your cum inside me. Spurt after spurt, you body convulsing under me. You cry out over and over as I ride your orgasm. ~

~* All Tied Up *~ ~Part 1~

2007-10-28T13:10:00.000-07:00

~Hungry lustful eyes stare back at me as I survey you. Your arms are spread, tied tight at each wrist with a silk scarf. I smile when I remember you whispering "tighter" as I applied them. So greedy. The other end is firmly attached to the headboard. I listen to you breathe, heavy and ragged, anticipating what I'll do. I strip, slowly, in front of you. Taking each piece of clothing off deliberately. Letting you watch, looking into your eyes the entire time. Each article falling to floor as I reveal myself to you. I watch as your eyes take in every curve, every shadow, every nuance of my body. You know it so well, yet you look at me as if I'm new to you again. You strain against the restraints a bit, wanting to sit up and touch me.~

~I ease myself down onto the bed, naked now. I crawl up between your thighs and drag my fingers over them. A soft, light touch moves up your frame, drifting over your own shadows. They rest against your chest, my body following them. Leaning down, I brush my lips over yours. Your kiss is so sweet and tender. I press them down on your mouth again feeling passion tickling my arousal. I feel it surge through you as you lift your head to meet me. Your muscles tense and I feel you strain again against the restraints, desperate to touch me. I pull back slightly, teasing you with my mouth, my breath. I pull ever so slightly away that you can't kiss me. You moan softly in frustration as I keep my distance. I pull back more and slide down your body. My lips find your neck. I tease you at first, licking, sucking gently. Bestowing kisses down your shoulder. I find my spot quickly and bite you, hard. You groan and I feel your cock pulse against me. I bite you again, harder, sucking on you, marking you. No one will ever doubt that you're mine. I move down, caressing your collarbone with my tongue. Licking over it down to your chest. I bite you again, leaving a mark in my wake. Your sharp gasp lets me know how much you're enjoying the pain and the pleasure that follows.~

~I kiss further still, licking over your belly button, down to your hip. I feel you raise them to meet me, wanting desperately for me to take you into my mouth. I kiss down your hip to your thigh, licking the inside of it and gently nibbling at your skin. I move to the other side, biting your inner thigh and kissing up over your hip. Moaning, you plead softly, pleading for me to suck you. I kiss along your stomach, just to the side of your cock. Reaching the tip, I breath hotly on you. Letting you feel how close my mouth is. You moan. I kiss down the other side, letting my hair brush over you. I can feel your cock throbbing, yearning for my touch. I sit up then. Looking at you, I tuck my hands behind your knees and pull you sharply down the bed, You're stretched out completely now, arms taught against the restraints. A soft whimper escapes your lips. I crawl back up your body, past your erect cock, up over your chest, moving up further until I'm above your face.~

~"Lick me," I say as I slowly lower myself down to your lips. With a moan, you eagerly flick your tongue over me, You moan again and I feel your soft, hot wet tongue lap at my wetness. Not being enough, I feel your tongue push past my own lips and delve into me, lapping greedy at me. I know you want to reach up to me. I know your hands want to find my hips and pull me to you. I know you want to feel the touch of my skin against your fingers. It's making you hungrier that you can't. You tongue moves over and around me, knowing what I like. You find my clit and suck gently at it. I can't help but let out a low moan from deep inside me. I spread my thighs, sinking lower on you. Your tongue dances against me. Moving between my dripping cunt and my pulsing clit. I grab the headboard as I grind my hips down on you, fucking your tongue, your mouth. Every movement of your tongue, every movement of your helpless arms, every motion of your body arousing me more. Everything you do is making me want you more and more. I need to fuck you. I draw away from you, moving down to straddle over your cock, it's hard length nestling against my cunt. I slide against you, spreading my juices over you. Reaching behind your head I grab a handful of your hair. Gripping it tight and pulling back sharply, you cry out at the suddenness of it. I assault your mouth with my own, making you groan with pleasure again. Kissing you passionately, I feel your hard cock growing more erect against me. I break our kiss, pulling your hair harder, pull your head back further.~

~You tell me to fuck you. I look at you for a moment. It's far too greedy for you to demand that I fuck you. "No" You whimper, understanding your mistake, and plead this time. "Such a dirty fucking whore begging like this. Such a fucking slut." I hiss at you. To let you know I'm not pleased, I slide off to the side, one leg tucked between your own. I take your wet cock into my hand and begin to stroke you, painfully slowly. Again you plead. "No." A low urgent groan escapes from you. Your hips press up against my hand, your body writhes against me desperate for release. "Such greedy boy, telling me to fuck you. So fucking greedy. Don't you know I'll fuck you when I'm ready. You're mine, my slut, my whore and I'll take you when I want to not when you tell me to." I know how much you like that, to be called my whore, my slut. The harsh words arouse you. My dominance and control arouses you.Your cock continues to grow harder and firmer in my hand. It's rock hard now, so erect as I masturbate you. Your body is thrashing under my touch, trying to will me into releasing you. My fingers continue to move around you, my mouth at your ear, my other hand in your hair. I breathe heavily into you. My hand moves up and down your cock. I twist my hand slightly, turning as I stroke you, eliciting a rhythmic moan. I know you're close. I know you can't take much more. You whisper a barely audible plead. "You're going to have to beg for it. Beg me to fuck you. I won't unless you beg." Groaning you plead softly again, you breathing so ragged, so quick, almost out of control. "No." It wasn't good enough. You emit a strangled noise, so turned on, so wanting me to fuck you."Beg me," I harshly whisper quickening my pace around your cock. I know you can do better than that. Beg me..."~

♥♥♥ My Window ♥♥♥

2007-10-26T21:50:00.000-07:00

~It is late, and my office is quiet. I look out the window, and I can see the darkness as it falls on the city. I hear the last person in the office telling me she is leaving, and that she will lock the door. I sigh as I realize I still have many hours of work to do to get caught up. As I begin to look down on my desk, I hear your voice. I look up surprised, but I am also glad to see you. Standing in the doorway, you look handsome and strong. I can see the outline of your shape as you walk over to me. Your belt squeaking...that sexy squeak that drew me to you in the first place. You look at me, and pull my hair away from my neck..kissing me lightly. I hear you unsnap your pouch on your belt, and you take out the cold cuffs and put them on my wrist. You say nothing, but I know you like it when we play this game. You pick me up and place me on my desk; my legs spread. You pull my skirt up; exposing my black stalkings and garter belt....you grin devilishly as you run your hand up my legs and kiss my mouth. My hands cuffed, and my being unable to touch you the way I want to, drives me wild.~

~You pull me toward you--I can feel the hard armour against your chest, but it does not detour you. You lay me back on my desk, and pull me toward the edge. I feel you pull down my panties with your teeth--I giggle at your playfulness...it has been a long time since I have seen you like this. I feel your finger enter me; you begin rubbing my clit. Your mouth on my thigh as you begin to suck on my skin. You are exciting me now, and I begin to breath heavier. You pull me closer to you; my hands still cuffed, and I put my legs over your shoulders. I feel your mouth on my clit as I begin to moan. I look over at my large window and I think about the view.....Make me cum...~

♥♥ From Behind ♥♥

2007-10-26T21:41:00.000-07:00

I lay on our bed, the bed of love and rest ...

I lay there after we have lost each other, and I try to recover my energy.

My body is tired and my mind is roaming, but mostly, my heart is sad.

I know that we belong to each other ... I feel the need for you, and reach out with my hand. You come to me ... from behind.

Your cock is hard, I feel it between my legs, pushing its way forward, advancing gently, opening the way between my lips.

You are in ... you are there, you excite waves of pleasure.

You take me deep and you take me far ... I surrender and let go.

It is the only way I can be ...

Open and surrendered to us ... as we surf the waves together ...

♥♥ Desire ♥♥

2007-10-26T21:29:00.000-07:00

~I want you....I want you to see me....See the urgency in my eyes. Earnest. Lustful. Witness the pink-hot flush of arousal. Breasts swelling, hardening, tight. Moist lips, parted. See me trembling....See me.~

~I want you to touch me....Feel my skin twitching beneath your caress; The heat of my body as it rises to meet your fingertips;Moisture, slick and constant....Touch me. ~

~I want you to smell me....Smell the lingering clean of my shampoo; My perfume - exotic, mysterious, feminine.Sex - sweet, tangy, musky, strong; me....Smell me.~

~I want you to taste me....Taste the hunger in my lips;The salt in my tears; The fire in my sex....Taste me.~

~I want you to fuck me....Fuck me like a stranger. Pure, primal. Raw. Sticky-hot, sweaty, breathless. Fuck me hard. Deep. Take me. Fill me....Fuck me.~

~I want you to hear me....Hear my soft mews of assent as you minister to me; My gasps and shudders, breath rising and falling with a rhythm all my own; cries of exquisite release as I climax; purrs as I sink beneath your arm, content....Hear me.~

~I want you....Always~

~Surrender~

2007-10-26T21:19:00.000-07:00

~"I want you," I whisper softly into your ear. My warm body is pressed up close behind yours and I feel you shift back against me. "I want you," I whisper again and hear you let out a soft moan. Your body shifts again, and I hold you close. My fingertips graze over your chest as I find your erect nipples. I rub them without any hurry, letting the arousal build slowly as the early morning light filters in through the windows.

"I want you," I whisper one last time and your hand takes mine in its grasp. Moving with you, I let you guide my hand down over your belly to your awakening cock. Wrapping my hand around it, your move us both, stroking gently as your cock begins to harden. I love the feeling of your growing erection. It lets me know that I'm pleasuring you, it lets me know that you want me, it lets me know that you desire me. I kiss the back of your shoulder as I stroke you. Your hips push against my hand ever so slightly as your other hand reaches behind you to find me. I slip my thigh between yours, letting you rub back against me. My lips trail up your shoulder to your neck. I breathe against you for a moment feeling my arousal growing with yours. Stroking... stroking... your cock is fully responsive and you groan with the feelings.

My teeth find your neck then. Nibbling at first before biting harder. You wince at the pain but press against me tighter. Your cock throbs and I bite you again. "Yes," you hiss and your cock grows harder still. You like this, you need this. My hand grips slightly tighter, my strokes around your cock light yet firm. Up and down, twisting my wrist a bit on the down. I bite again and then lick you. Bite. Lick.

"I need you," I say then and pull your shoulder back to me, pressing your back against the bed. Our lips meet finally, sliding against each other's in desire. Hands caressing, sliding, moving. Tongues touch briefly, tasting before slipping back inside for more. We both moan at the heat between us and my body moves across yours. Skin touching skin, my weight now over you feeling your hardness against my wet heat. Your hands find my hips and you pull me against you, grinding up to me, wanting me.

I have other plans. Smiling at you, my fingers running through your hair, I inch my way down your body. My lips kiss your chest, nipping, biting, licking, sucking... my hair tickles as it softly plays over your belly, my breath hot against your cock. My hand strokes you, making you hard, keeping you hard. I smile up at you relishing the look on your face, the need, the desire. My lips find you then, parting to take you in my mouth.

Only the head at first. I suck you, tasting your pre-cum beading on the tip, swirling my tongue over you to take you in. My lips part more and I slowly slide you inside, wet heat enveloping you. Your hips move to me, pushing up against me, eager for more. Fingers move down to stroke you again as I allow your cock all the way inside. Holding you for a moment, I let your taste fill me, strong and musky. I slide you back out then, twirling my tongue around your length as I do. I move back down, my tongue dancing along your cock as I start to fuck you with my mouth. Groaning louder, your hips move to me again. We start a rhythm, slowly at first but gaining speed. My lips part and you slide in and out of my mouth, over and over, fucking me, wanting me, needing me.

My other hand slips between your thighs and gently pull on your balls. Rubbing them softly, I feel my saliva dribbling down over them. I rub it into you and massage you. My mouth licks and sucks. Slipping my fingers down further, I press against you harder, rubbing you there, that place you like so much. I press firmly as my mouth fucks you. Your hands have found my hair, your fingers tangled in it. You guide me, slower then faster, trying to keep control. I don't want you to keep control. I press firmer with my fingers, letting them slip back further, still slick with saliva. You groan again and press your hips up harder to meet my hungry mouth. Feeling my fingers against your tight hole, you let your thighs part more. You want this.

Pausing for a moment, I slip your cock from my mouth. Stroking you still, I duck my head between your thighs and lick down to your ass. I lick over it, wetting it, letting my saliva pour from my mouth, getting you slick and slippery. Coming back up, I look up at you again and I let my fingers slowly press against the wetness I just left. "Come for me," I whisper up at you just as I let my fingertip slide inside you. You groan louder. "Come in my mouth. Shoot your hot spunk in me. I want to taste you," and I slide my finger in a bit further. Your cock pulses and I feel you pressing back against my hand. "Come for me," I say again and part my lips back around your cock. Groaning urgently, your hips press against me and my finger slides deeper inside. Slick from my tongue, it slides in and out easily and I start to fuck you with it, rubbing you gently. My mouth resumes its movements, fucking your cock with my lips and tongue... fucking... licking... stroking... sucking...

I feel your hands tighten their grip in my hair and I feel your cock swelling in my mouth. Breath ragged and chest heaving, you buck your hips up, fucking me as I fuck you. A second finger teases your hole. I know this will send you over the edge and I tease you with it. You moan then, a soft, breathless, "no," but you push back against me anyway. You want it, you need it, it will take you there and you have to have that. "God," you say again and push against my fingers harder. I give it to you, the pleasure you want, the pain your desire. I slip the second fingertip inside, pausing for a moment to let you feel it and then keep slipping it in, pushing... fucking... my mouth... my fingers... you can't hold it back. The feelings are too intense, the pleasure is too much. I feel the surging and pulsing in your cock, your body tenses and you cry out. I push the second finger all the way inside just as you cum, spurting hot spunk into my mouth, into my throat. Another long groan as you body continues to spasm, all the while I continue to fuck your ass. I suck at you and lick you and drink all of your cum, until you've surrendered all of it to me... until you've surrendered to me...~

♥.·:¨¨:·.Anticipation.·:¨¨:·♥

2007-10-26T21:11:00.000-07:00

~To feel your soft wet tongue slide over my hot, aching, slippery flesh. Exploring me. Softly. Slowly. Teasingly. Knowing that when you do, I won't be able to stop my hips from arching up to press against your tongue. Wanting. Needing. More.

To feel your fingers dig into the soft skin of my hips, pressing me back down against the bed while you begin to explore me with lips, teeth and tongue. Knowing that when you do, I'll have to bite down on my own tongue to fight the urge to arch back up into your mouth.

To feel your teeth scrape over my clit as your tongue explores my delicate lips before moving down to press in to me, to make love to me. Knowing that when you do, I won't be able to stop my thighs from trying to press together, trapping you there, your mouth pressed against my throbbing pussy.

To feel your fingers flex against my skin before digging back in to force my thighs apart, your tongue moving up to replace your teeth on my clit. Knowing that when you do, that delicious tingling sensation coursing through my body will continue to grow until I'm mindless of anything but you and the pleasure you bring me. No inhibitions. No holding back.

To feel your lips, teeth and tongue command my body, own it, make it yours. I want it to be yours. Knowing that when you do, I won't be able to stop myself from coming apart, from coming. For you.

To softly rub my cheeks and my chin and my lips against the velvety skin of your cock. So hot and so impossibly hard. Knowing that when I do, I won't be able to stop my hands from coming up to wrap around all that hot, hard, velvety skin. Loving you. Learning you. Knowing you.

To lightly run my fingers from base to tip, stopping to trace the tiny eye with the very tip of my finger before moving back down, transfixed by the rhythmic beat of your cock as my fingers move over your skin. Knowing that when I do, I won't be able to stop myself from leaning into you, my tongue stretching out to trace the pattern my fingers just made.

To slide my tongue unabashedly up, down, over and around the rigid length of your cock in long wide strokes, soft feathery caresses, light teasing flicks, feeling the beat of your pulse; a steady tattoo against my tongue. Knowing that when I do, I won't be able to stop my hand from slipping in between my own thighs to press wantonly against my aching pussy.

To take you, inch by divine inch, into my mouth until I can take no more. Filled. Completely. Joined. Intimately. Your cock blending into my mouth until it is impossible to tell where I begin and you end. Connected. Knowing that when I do, I won't have the will to stop my own fingers from pressing deep inside myself.

To wrap my hand tightly around the base of your shaft while I continue to make love to you with my mouth, waiting, longing, needing you to come apart, to come. For me. Knowing that when you do, my own surrender of self--mind, body, soul--will begin... powerful, raw, uninhibited and pure, solidifying the bond of love and trust, lust and passion, want and need which connects us. ~

♥.·:¨¨Desire¨¨:·♥

2007-10-26T21:02:00.000-07:00

~I dreamed that you were with me.I could feel your heat as you lay between my legs, I could feel your breath against my neck as you made love to me. You were whispering my name as you fucked me.

I felt your hands moving over my body, every place you touched responding with gooseflesh. I needed you to fuck me. I needed you take me to that place where nothing in the world exists except for us. Our bodies. Your mouth, my cunt. Your hands, my breasts. Your cock, my tongue.

In that place of not yet awake, I swear that you were as real to me as anything I have ever known. I could feel your hands on me and the memory stayed with me throughout the morning hours. As I went about the business of the day at hand I felt you near me.

Right now, at the moment that I am writing this, I can still feel the wetness between my legs from the arousal of the night before. I will not shower. Not yet. I don't want to wash you away just yet. I want this feeling to stay.~

♥.·:¨¨Passionate Fire¨¨:·.♥

2007-10-26T20:51:00.000-07:00

~Startled, I looked up and saw you standing in the doorway. I smiled warmly at you, I had missed you today. You didn't smile back, our eyes met. There was a fire in yours, a passion, a lust. I knew you wanted me. I knew you needed to take me, to fuck me. I stood up slowly from my chair, I could feel my body already starting to react. You stepped inside and closed the door behind you. Your gaze never left mine, so intense. I took a step forward, but you were faster. In two strides you were here, grabbing me roughly and pulling me to you. You kissed me hard, greedily, passionately. Gasp. Your hands are instantly all over my body. I'm helpless against you. I moan and sink deeper into your arms, wrapping my hands around your neck. ~

~You turn us around and push me back against the wall, hard. Your hand moves itself down between my legs. You push your hand against my sex and rub me. I push back hard against you. God, it feels so good. Your other hand grabs both of mine and you pulls them over my head, pinning them there. Your mouth grinds hard against mine. You possess me. I am yours. Your mouth breaks away moving along my jaw, alternately kissing and biting me. I raise my leg up and wrap it around you, trying to hold on. Your mouth reaches my ear and you hiss, "Leave your arms there, don't move them." I gasp again. Your mouth makes its way down my neck, continuing to kiss and bite me. Your hand pulls the collar of my shirt aside and you bite me hard, marking me. I groan. I feel your lips pull into a smile at the sound. ~

~I can barely keep my arms over my head, I just want to touch you. I start to move them down. "Don't," you hiss and I freeze. Your hand at my cunt is still rubbing hard. God. If you keep that up you're going to make me cum. Your other hand moves down and pops open each button on my shirt, slowly, teasingly. Your tongue follows your hand, licking down the center of my chest. I arch my back a bit to press closer to you. Your hand is in my bra now, your fingers deftly moving around my nipple. I close my eyes and let my head fall back. Your fingers pull my breast from my bra cup and your mouth hungrily sucks at my nipple. Oh god. I can't take much more of this. I writhe against the wall. I know you love seeing me this way, at your mercy. You suck harder and roll my nipple between your teeth. I suck in my breath. Your hand at my cunt has found the button on my jeans. ~

~You pop it open with ease and pull down the zipper. Your hand slips inside and moves down into my panties. I'm so wet for you, so fucking wet. Your fingers push over my slit and suddenly delve deep inside me. I cry out at the intrusion, shock and pleasure. You gasp at my wetness as my cunt clenches around you. You remove your hand from my breast and down to your own pants. You quickly undo them just as you did mine. Your mouth moves down across my stomach as you start to kneel down in front of me. Your hand leaves my cunt just as quickly as it came. I moan at the loss. You roughly yank down my jeans and make me step out of them. I look down at you and watch your head moving close to my cunt. I can feel your hot breath on me. Your fingers reach inside my panties and pull them to one side. Your tongue flicks out and licks up my slit, my body trembles. You do it again, harder. I lean back into the wall to help me stay standing. You push my thighs apart and lick my cunt, pushing your tongue deep inside me, tasting me. Your fingers move up to find my clit. You rub over my hard little bud.~

~I can't take this. "Please," I moan. "Oh god, fuck me, please fuck me." I hear you catch your breath. You stand up suddenly, your face at mine. "Is that what you want?" you ask menacingly. "You want me to fuck you?" "Oh yes, please, please fuck me." I whimper as your fingers circle around my clit faster. I'm so fucking close to cumming. Then you stop. Your hands grab my shoulders and you spin me around, pressing hard against me and into the wall. "Keep your hands on the wall," you hiss again. You pull my hips back and force my legs to follow. Your hands grab my panties and yank them down. I feel exposed, aroused. I can hear you removing your pants. I turn my head as far as head I can, and look at you. Your eyes are hungry, your hand is stroking your rock hard cock. God, what a sight. You move up close behind me and nudge my cunt lips with the head of your cock. I need you inside me. You know I need you. With a growl, you push your cock into my cunt, hard. My fingernails claw the wall. You press in deep, holding me there, holding your cock deep inside my cunt. ~

~Then you pull out and thrust in again, harder, fucking me. God. You're ramming in so deep, so hard. Your hands move around me and find my clit, my nipple. You rub me in little circles right over my clit, bringing me back up again. I push my ass back harder into you. You're fucking me so hard now, you're lifting me up off the ground each time you thrust your cock into me. I can't last. I can feel my cunt pulsing around you. I know you can feel it too from the groan you utter. Your hand moves faster against my clit. God. You're fucking me harder. That's it. God. I'm cumming. I'm cumming. I cry out your name and writhe against you. Oh god. Yes. Heat shoots through me and my cunt pulses around you. I buck my hips hard as waves of pleasure roll through me. You needed that, needed my surrender to you. You can't hold back any longer. You groan again and thrust hard, shooting your hot spunk deep inside my cunt. You pulse and continue cumming deep inside me, filling me over and over. My hot wetness floods over you as you climax. You collapse against me as we both come down. We struggle to catch our breath and laugh a little, enjoying the euphoria of our fervent fucking.....~

♥.·:¨¨:·.♥ Caress ♥.·:¨¨:·.♥

2007-10-26T20:47:00.000-07:00

Cradled between your tender thighs I lift you to my mouth. The abundance of your wetness greets me and my mouth overflows with your warm essence. Your sweet taste is on my tongue and your fragrance delights my senses. No gentle lick this visit.

No bashful cautious approach For I wish to consume you.
Push against my hungry mouth As the tip of my tongue slides up the slippery furrow that welcomes me between rows of delicate pink petals. Thrust against my generous tongue.

Show me the power of your desire for my oral caress. My exploring tongue lifts the hood and finds your smooth firm pearl. You squeal in that unique way, signaling that I have found your special spot.

I am unrelenting in my gift, intent only on your fulfillment. I feel your body tense, and you are quiet now... Concentrating... bearing down. Soon now my love, ecstasy approaches.

You push hard and fast against my tongue, shameless in using me and I so willingly comply until you cry out... and in your satisfaction, I will find mine, But mine will be the greater.~

♥ღ♥ Watching You ♥ღ♥

2007-10-26T20:26:00.000-07:00

Watching, transfixed, as your fingers brush across the satiny smooth skin of your cock, your palm pressing and your fingers wrapping, one by one, around your rigid length.

Watching, enraptured, as your thumb moves back up to softly skim over the glistening bead of precome at the very tip before moving back down to trace the line of your cock.

Watching, tantalized, as your fingers flex and tighten around the straining flesh, enveloping your cock in a heady grip, your hand beginning to leisurely piston.

Watching, bewitched, as your cock glides agilely against palm and fingers in an intimate dance, your grip tightening with every slippery smooth stroke of palm against cock.

Watching, seduced, as rapture begins to overtake you, soft and sweet, your body tensing and your eyes, Deep brown, awash with uninhibited ecstasy.

Watching, unabashedly aroused, as your pleasure hits its crescendo and your cum begins to jet out in thick steady streams, covering your hand, your chest, your belly.

I want to watch you.....~

~~ Watta Man ~~

2007-10-26T20:17:00.000-07:00

~God, it feels so good. Your other hand grabs both of mine and you pulls them over my head, pinning them there. Your mouth grinds hard against mine. You possess me. I am yours. Your mouth breaks away moving along my jaw, alternately kissing and biting me. I raise my leg up and wrap it around you, trying to hold on. Your mouth reaches my ear and you hiss, "Leave your arms there, don't move them." I gasp again. Your mouth makes its way down my neck, continuing to kiss and bite me. Your hand pulls the collar of my shirt aside and you bite me hard, marking me. I groan. I feel your lips pull into a smile at the sound. I can barely keep my arms over my head, I just want to touch you. I start to move them down. "Don't," you hiss and I freeze. Your hand at my cunt is still rubbing hard. God. If you keep that up you're going to make me cum. ~

~ Your other hand moves down and pops open each button on my shirt, slowly, teasingly. Your tongue follows your hand, licking down the center of my chest. I arch my back a bit to press closer to you. Your hand is in my bra now, your fingers deftly moving around my nipple. I close my eyes and let my head fall back. Your fingers pull my breast from my bra cup and your mouth hungrily sucks at my nipple. Oh god. I can't take much more of this. I writhe against the wall. I know you love seeing me this way, at your mercy. You suck harder and roll my nipple between your teeth. I suck in my breath. Your hand at my cunt has found the button on my jeans. You pop it open with ease and pull down the zipper. Your hand slips inside and moves down into my panties. I'm so wet for you, so fucking wet. Your fingers push over my slit and suddenly delve deep inside me. ~

~I cry out at the intrusion, shock and pleasure. You gasp at my wetness as my cunt clenches around you. You remove your hand from my breast and down to your own pants. You quickly undo them just as you did mine. Your mouth moves down across my stomach as you start to kneel down in front of me. Your hand leaves my cunt just as quickly as it came. I moan at the loss. You roughly yank down my jeans and make me step out of them. I look down at you and watch your head moving close to my cunt. I can feel your hot breath on me. Your fingers reach inside my panties and pull them to one side. Your tongue flicks out and licks up my slit, my body trembles. You do it again, harder. I lean back into the wall to help me stay standing. You push my thighs apart and lick my cunt, pushing your tongue deep inside me, tasting me.~

~Your fingers move up to find my clit. You rub over my hard little bud. I can't take this. "Please," I moan. "Oh god, fuck me, please fuck me." I hear you catch your breath. You stand up suddenly, your face at mine. "Is that what you want?" you ask menacingly. "You want me to fuck you?" "Oh yes, please, please fuck me." I whimper as your fingers circle around my clit faster. I'm so fucking close to cumming. Then you stop. Your hands grab my shoulders and you spin me around, pressing hard against me and into the wall. "Keep your hands on the wall," you hiss again. You pull my hips back and force my legs to follow. Your hands grab my panties and yank them down. I feel exposed, aroused. I can hear you removing your pants. I turn my head as far as head I can, and look at you. Your eyes are hungry, your hand is stroking your rock hard cock. ~

~ God, what a sight. You move up close behind me and nudge my cunt lips with the head of your cock. I need you inside me. You know I need you. With a growl, you push your cock into my cunt, hard. My fingernails claw the wall. You press in deep, holding me there, holding your cock deep inside my cunt. Then you pull out and thrust in again, harder, fucking me. God. You're ramming in so deep, so hard. Your hands move around me and find my clit, my nipple. You rub me in little circles right over my clit, bringing me back up again. I push my ass back harder into you. You're fucking me so hard now, you're lifting me up off the ground each time you thrust your cock into me. I can't last. I can feel my cunt pulsing around you. I know you can feel it too from the groan you utter. ~

~ Your hand moves faster against my clit. God. You're fucking me harder. That's it. God. I'm cumming. I'm cumming. I cry out your name and writhe against you. Oh god. Yes. Heat shoots through me and my cunt pulses around you. I buck my hips hard as waves of pleasure roll through me. You needed that, needed my surrender to you. You can't hold back any longer. You groan again and thrust hard, shooting your hot spunk deep inside my cunt. You pulse and continue cumming deep inside me, filling me over and over. My hot wetness floods over you as you climax. You collapse against me as we both come down. We struggle to catch our breath and laugh a little, enjoying the euphoria of our fervent fucking.~

♥∞My Desire∞♥

2007-10-26T20:13:00.000-07:00

~Heating up the night with words Arousing him my one desire Wanting his forbidden love Sighing in my dreams ~

~Appealing to his senses base Undressing for his mind Seeing words that make me smile Undoing what is past ~

~Wrestling thoughts of right or wrong Probing at his soul Pressing, pushing, needing more Receding boundaries disappear ~

~Touching bodies, skin to skin Licking at his ear Hearing nothing to object Tasting here and there ~

~Nibbling kisses lower now Sucking nipples firm Slurping sounds and bucking hips Feeling no restraint ~

~Caressing hands upon my breasts Gasping at his touch Parting lips so long denied Purring when I come..~

~ Dreaming ~

2007-10-26T20:09:00.000-07:00

~It felt like 10 hands moving up and down my body. They caressed my calves, my thighs, my hips. I could feel fingertips brushing over my belly. They ran over my breasts and teased my nipples. I could hear myself gasp as they found my cunt. The hands were so soft and gentle, a tease on my clit. I could feel my thighs opening for them, wanting more. It was then that my eyes fluttered open and I realized it was a dream. Though I still feel hands on me, your hands. I adjust my eyes to the darkness and glance at the clock... 4:30 am. An involuntary gasp escapes my lips when I feel your hard cock rub up against my ass. God, you're so fucking hard. I push myself back to you, pushing my ass to your cock. Your hips more sensually against me, stroking yourself, using me. I bring my hands back to your hips and pull you tighter to me.~

~I can feel your pre-cum making my ass wet allowing you to slide easier against me. Still not fully awake, I allow you to caress my body, giving into the feelings. You gently pull my shoulder back so I face you. Our mouths connect heatedly, passionately. My hand runs through your hair, pulling you closer to me. I can feel your hand on my breast, god, such a warm and soft touch. Your fingers play with my nipple and I arch my back to you. I kiss you harder and you tease me. I feel your thigh slide over mine, positioning yourself above me, your hard cock pressed into my leg. Your lips break their contact and slide over my jaw, nibbling to my ear. I feel your hot breath as you whisper your intentions. My cunt pulses at the suggestion. Your hot wet tongue glides down my neck.~

~You have such a way of making my body react to you. I can feel my heat rising as your tongue flicks over my nipple. The sparks shoot through me. I want you. I let my own hand find my cunt. My fingers slide over it, getting wet from my juices. I drag the tips up to hover over my clit, enjoying the sensations of the pressure on it. I begin to rub slowly. Your tongue is circling my nipple, torturing me with the pleasure. It's a slow sensual build-up. Your hand moves down and I hear you moan as you discover my hand already there. You hesitate for a moment before moving lower. Your fingers find my wetness and push their way inside, my hips moving up to meet you. I can feel your cock pulse against my leg. I don't want to wait any longer. I need you to fuck me. Now. I break from you and reach into the drawer of the night stand. The oil is in the corner of the drawer. You know exactly what I want. I open the lid and pour some out into my hand, smiling.~
~I run my hand over your already wet cock. The feel of the oil makes you gasp for breath. My hand runs smoothly over you, coating you in its slickness. I turn back away and run my fingers over my ass. I let my fingers massage my hole, getting myself ready for you. Your own hand is stroking your cock, getting you harder. I move over next to you, laying on my side, spooning in front of you. Reaching behind me, I grasp your cock. I need this. I rub your cock head against my ass feeling my cunt pulse in anticipation. I slowly push back against you, the head of your cock, pushing slowly past my entrance. I stop for a minute to let myself adjust to you. My clit is throbbing already. You're going to make me cum like this. I push back against you a bit harder, you're holding still, letting me guide you inside. Your cock head pushes past my outer hole and you easily slide inside, filling me with a slow burn of pleasure and pain. We thrust slowly together, pushing your cock further inside my tight hole. I need you to touch me. I guide your hand back to my clit.~

~Just the touch of your fingers almost sends me over the edge. Your cock is so hard and swollen inside me. You glide easier now and I move my hips harder. Your fingers move faster over me, circling hard. I need you deeper. I pull you with me as I roll to my hands and knees. I hear you grunt as you push your cock deeper still. I feel your balls slapping against me as you fuck me harder. Your hands reach around me and find my clit again. My cunt immediately responds and I feel my orgasm coming. God, fuck me harder, push your cock deeper into my ass. Your fingers work me faster and I lower my head down into the mattress. I bite the sheets as you fuck me, my hands clawing. Oh god, that's it. Oh fuck. It swells up from my clit and spreads through me. I cum hard, my cunt and my ass spasming around you. I rock back into you. Don't stop fucking me. I'm cumming so fucking hard. Oh god. You groan loudly and thrust hard into my ass, you're cumming with me, shooting your hot spunk deep inside me over and over. You thrust once again and collapse onto my back, kissing it. We both laugh breathlessly as we lay back down on our sides. I feel you slide your cock from my ass, your cum dribbling from me. I love getting what I want.~

~ * In Honor Of Steak & BJ Day !! *~

2007-10-26T19:55:00.000-07:00

~I watch you, my lover, lying there in bed. Your eyes are closed and I can hear the soft rhythm of your breathing. A small smile rests on your lips... are you dreaming? My fingers move slowly over my clothes, quietly stripping them off. I tip-toe over to my side of the bed and gently slide under the covers with you. You stir slightly and I hold my breath, not wanting to wake you yet. I watch you some more and think about last night. I think about your body sliding over mine, your lips caressing every part of my body, your hard cock moving deep inside me, your warm embrace after we were both to spent to move.~

~My body awakens with these thoughts. I can feel myself stirring for you. I need you again. I lean over and kiss your brow softly. My lips linger for a moment and then move down to your lips. They part slightly as I press against them. You make a small sound and snuggle against me. I pull away for a moment and confirm you are still sleeping. I let my fingers drift through your hair for a moment. You look so peaceful. I drift it down over your chest, feeling your hot skin under my fingers. Watching you, I move down further and take your cock gently in my hand, slowly starting to stroke you. You react quickly, your cock growing in my hand. A small moan escapes your lips.~

~ You're on the verge of waking. Perhaps it has become part of your dream. Am I there with you? Am I sucking on you or perhaps sitting astride you as you thrust up into me? Your hips shift, raising to my touch. Your cock continues to harden in my hand, growing so erect. Your eyes flicker beneath their lids, taking in the sensations. Perhaps your dream has turned more erotic? I lean down and kiss your lips again, softly probing your mouth with my tongue.~

~It's then that you wake. A pleasant groan rises from your throat and you bring your hands to the back of my head, holding my face as you groggily and hungrily kiss me back. Your tongue swirls around mine and we kiss heatedly. A flood of desire fills me and I need more from you. I break our kiss and return the smile that graces your face. Lust has filled your sleepy eyes and I can see you need me just as much. I lower my lips back to you and move them down over your chest. Sighing, your hands drift over my back, caressing me. I move my lips over you, kissing my way down your stomach, down to the soft hair that nestles between your legs. I nuzzle you and shift my body between your thighs. Your legs spread for me as my body settles between them. I look up at you for a moment. Your head is back and your hands restlessly look for me.~

~I smile again and move up to your cock as your hands find my hair. You don't try to move me though, they just rest there, letting me take you where I want to go. I dip down and slowly drag my tongue up your throbbing cock. I hear you quickly draw in breath as I lick back down the other side. I can still taste us on you, the combination of our juices from sex last night. This turns me on more. I lick back up to the head of your cock. I admire you for a moment, your cock so hard and erect. My tongue moves then, over the head of your cock, swirling just below the ridge. I smile as I listen to you groan softly as I know how much you like that. Your hips move up ever so slightly, begging me to take you into my mouth. But I tease you some more first, my tongue darting over and around you. Your fingers tighten in my hair, imploring me to stop torturing you. I slide my tongue over you again then let my lips slide over your head. I slowly pull your cock in, letting you feel the wet heat of my mouth. I feel you cock respond and throb against my tongue. I move my head, sliding my lips up and down your slick shaft, every once in awhile, swirling my tongue over you, pressing against you.~

~I reach up with my hand and run it over your chest. I can feel you heart pounding hard in your chest. Your hand grabs mine and your bring my finger to your lips. I moan softly as you pull them into your mouth, licking and sucking around them, keeping time with my mouth. I feel your tongue moving over them and I reciprocate by sliding my tongue around your cock again. You let go of my fingers, pushing them down to me. I know what you want. My body aches so much for you that I don't hesitate to run my fingers down and over my clit. I run my fingers down my slit, feeling the spreading wetness between my thighs. Moaning around you, I let them slide inside me. I feel you throb again, envisioning how I'm touching myself, My fingers move back up my slit, finding my clit and circling it. ~

~I bring my mouth down around you again and again, sliding easily over your wet cock. I can feel you're getting close, your hard cock swelling between my lips. Your fingers have locked in my hair, your hips thrusting up to meet my mouth, wanting so much to release your hot cum over my lips. Suddenly, you growl, pulling me away from you and up your body. You pull me tight to you, my body pressed tight over yours. Your mouth flies to mine, kissing me passionately. The desire is fire in your eyes and I feel how much you want me. I pull back from you slightly, coming up onto my knees and rest my wet cunt against your cock. You move again, sliding your hardness against me, letting yourself be covered in my juices. I look in your eyes and ask you breathlessly, "How do you want to fuck me? Tell me what you want..."~

~๑♥๑ Greetings ๑♥๑~

2007-10-24T18:00:00.000-07:00

Please be patient with me as I make the transition from yahoo360 to here. Life has been very hectic of late, so I may seem a tad bit frazzled..lol I will probally be transfering my other blogs over here so you will probally be get quite the dose of posts!! I am also hoping to do more Photo posts as well. Everyone knows I have a huge picture addiction...:) I will have links listed on the side of fav places as well as links to friends blogs & websites!!! I am looking forward to blogging here and frankly, yahell can kiss my ass..lmao

~ What Would You Do? ~

2007-10-24T16:41:00.000-07:00

Close your eyes and imagine a woman standing before you. Hair as dark as night falling in soft curls past her waist, with an angelic body that dances gracefully with the caressing shadows. Her hypnotic dark eyes cast a haunting metallic glow, sparkling like diamonds. If you look close enough you just may catch a glimpse of the devil laughing behind them.

Her skin is unnaturally white making her appear even more surreal. She dresses only in black, blending into the darkness as if a creature anticipating its prey. She’s aware of the many pleasures skulking in the shadows and is always looking for new demons to play with. She has become the secret ingredient that makes the drink of the night all the more tasty. Her beauty is what frightens most. Her touch is what they hunger. This princess of darkness has many alluring weapons to play with, bringing any mortal to his knees, waiting to submit to her dark rapture.

Tonight she waits patiently for the only one who can quench the thirst, keeping her satisfied. The only one allowed. Soon he will come and take her into his darkness where they will become one, over and over again. The thought of it arouses her hunger, she can almost taste the sweetness of his desire, but memories of the past continue to consume her. These retrospections are all that’s left of her mortal life. She remembers the beauty once found in colors. How the sun warmly glowed and the sky was blue, and when the sun would sleep she would too.

But then he came to her on that fateful night, promising her eternal life. He taught her the pleasures that lurk in the dark, releasing her of the burden of a beating heart. He took away the sun from her eyes replacing it with evil and a thirst for what dies. If she reaches out her hand to touch your soul, what will you do?

*♥*♥*♥* The Erotic Mind Of A Wicked Bitch*♥*♥*♥*

My Tongue

~* Succubus ~ Conclusion *~

~*~ Succubus Nights { 2 } ~*~

~*~ Succubus Nights ~*~

~ Come With Me ~

~ Dreaming ~

~ Addictions ~

~ * Face Down, Ass Up *~

~A lovely way to start the day ~

~ Under My Foot ~

*** I Crave ***

~ Obey ~

~* What Do You Want? *~

*~* Blow Job *~*

* * * Desire * * *

*~* Tease *~*

♥.·:*¨¨*:·.♥ Enough ♥.·:*¨¨*:·.♥

*♥*♥*♥* You Get Me *♥*♥*♥*

♥ღ♥~ Melt For Me ~♥ღ♥

¤º°º¤ The Rhythm of Love ¤º°º¤

♥ஐ♥~ Please ~♥ஐ♥

~ I Need ~

** Aching **

~ You ~

~ Yours ~

☆ Touching Me ☆

ஜ☆ Touch Me ☆ஜ

~* All Tied Up *~ ~Part 2~

~* All Tied Up *~ ~Part 1~

*♥*♥*♥* My Window *♥*♥*♥*

♥*♥ From Behind ♥*♥

♥*♥ Desire ♥*♥

~*Surrender*~

♥.·:*¨¨*:·.Anticipation.·:*¨¨*:·♥

♥.·:*¨¨*Desire*¨¨*:·♥

♥.·:*¨¨*Passionate Fire*¨¨*:·.♥

♥.·:*¨¨*:·.♥ Caress ♥.·:*¨¨*:·.♥

♥ღ♥ Watching You ♥ღ♥

~*~ Watta Man ~*~

♥∞My Desire∞♥

~ Dreaming ~

~ * In Honor Of Steak & BJ Day !! *~

~๑♥๑ Greetings ๑♥๑~

~ What Would You Do? ~

♥♥♥ The Erotic Mind Of A Wicked Bitch♥♥♥

~~ Succubus Nights { 2 } ~~

~~ Succubus Nights ~~

* I Crave *

~ Blow Job ~

~ Tease ~

♥.·:¨¨:·.♥ Enough ♥.·:¨¨:·.♥

♥♥♥ You Get Me ♥♥♥

Aching

♥♥♥ My Window ♥♥♥

♥♥ From Behind ♥♥

♥♥ Desire ♥♥

~Surrender~

♥.·:¨¨:·.Anticipation.·:¨¨:·♥

♥.·:¨¨Desire¨¨:·♥

♥.·:¨¨Passionate Fire¨¨:·.♥

♥.·:¨¨:·.♥ Caress ♥.·:¨¨:·.♥

~~ Watta Man ~~