SYMPHONIC
With his tongue, he followed along ever so delicately along her lines of symmetry. Slowly, gently making sure to take his time. Her heart raced- she could almost feel every pulse thanks to how much her body was being worshiped by sweet, and tender kisses. His hands pressed against her bosom.
No sooner had his fingers worked to apply some pressure upon the mammary glands than he felt his body begin to react. 'For every reaction, there is an equal and opposite reaction.' He smiled as Newton's third law of motion came to mind.
Her eyes were closed as if she was praying. In a whisper, she politely asked, "Do you want me to help you with that?" She had placed her hand on his chest. He gasped, surprised that she had pushed him to the side, ready to continue the firework symphony.
His eyes bulged when her skin began to shimmer. What a lovely sight! It reminded him of what he saw when the sunlight hit the water at the right angle, and different colors were reflected back like a kaleidoscope.
He pulled her closer to him, and embraced her. She laughed, "What are you doing?"
He laughed, too. Then he replied, "I want to stay like this right by your side, and behold your beauty."
Tears trickled from the side of her eyes, and then she said, "Honey, I am just getting started." She used her tongue to trace along his body like a sculptor working on the final touches of a masterpiece. He felt his whole body tingle in delight with every movement.
She massaged him as well as used her hands along his pole which was displaced in a vertical direction. His heartbeat kept increasing from her opus.
As they carried on creating a symphony that was not close to a diminuendo, their bodies moved together in harmony. Their breaths moved in sync for a fortissimo duet.
His eyes were closed, and when he opened them he stated, "I would not mind spending the next life with you.
"I will find you, and make you mine, again."
"I shall make sure to find you first, mon cœur."
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Satisfaction
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Proceed with caution. Duh.
Tangled sheets.
Shafts of sunlight and dust motes.
Eyes heavy with lack of sleep, blurred by contact lenses worn to bed.
She blinks and it all comes into focus.
A tangle of delicious brown curls lie strewn upon his pillow case, mingling with the shadow of unshaven cheeks. Last night's lipstick on his collarbone, his neck, his lips, smeared back again from his mouth to her earlobe, her chin. Their frenzy evident in a trail of mauve gloss. She traces it with her fingers, gentle on his skin, watches tiny ripples bloom under her nails. His skin is awake to her touch.
For a moment, he tries to pretend to be asleep. He gives up as her fingertips rove, cracking a blue eye to meet her gaze. A small smile plays and tired eyes glitter. His voice is ill-used, scratchy, gruff, "You weren't planning to let me sleep?" he teases, but his eyes blaze cold fire.
She bites on her lip to contain a grin, "Never."
He pushes her off, pushes her down into the comforter, letting her feel his intent along every last inch of herself. She arches in, aching already. But he is no meager lover. He pulls back and she stills, the anticipation of drowning in his touch freezes her in place. He begins his exploration, slowly at first, mirroring the fingertip trails she'd just traced on his skin, spiraling sensation in sultry curls to the tips of her toes. She can't help but voice her pleasure in a quiet exhale.
Then begin his kisses, blistering her skin where they touch. She wants to burn. She catches his lips with her teeth, stilling his explorations, burying her hands in his curls, keeping him captive with kisses, pushing him back onto his own pillow and climbing on top. He is prisoner to her whims. She presses in, trapping his wrists in her hands, utterly in control now. They still. And for a moment the Earth ceases to spin. They are lost in each other completely, so that now where there were two, only one heart remains. They must make it true.
She eases herself upon him. Joined, and the Earth turns again, faster and faster, spinning out of control until every touch is an endless tide of hot, sticky pleasure. They are lost in the motion and time ceases from meaning.
There is only his skin on hers, until a fissure begins at the core of their being- an eruption that tears them apart--together.
And the both of them exhale their satisfaction.
A True One Night Stand
Warning: this story contains sexual content and violence.
Tanya Balencia approached the small but classy bar of the hotel where her next target was tipped off to be located. A monster with magical abilities was disguising himself as an attractive young man, and he was charming girls with his powers. The girls would leave with him for a hook up, ultimately disappearing without a trace. A nice bounty was on the table for whomever could kill this predator, luring Tanya and her partner in for the job.
"I see him Vance." Tanya communicated by thought to her ally. She saw a young man at the bar with dark hair and a slightly scruffy face. He wore jeans and a t-shirt that complimented his lean, yet muscular figure.
"Perfect, easy money this time Tanya. Use the poison spell I just found for you. All you have to do is look directly at that bastard's drink and snap your fingers. He'll take a sip, then he'll fall dead on the spot. Pretend you're reading the DNA notepad while everyone panics, then slip out with the evidence of the kill on the pad while they're distracted. Doesn't get any simpler than that."
"You mean boring Vance. Sorry, but I'm doing this my way. Gotta see what this guy brings to the table as far as luring in his victims."
"Tanya don't, that's a terrible idea. Now is not the time to get something on the side. Just keep it safe and simple, please?"
"Relax Vance, I have all sorts of protective spells at the ready, including the one I used against that guy that was going to become an infamous serial killer. You know, the one that tried to knock me out with his crowbar. Funny, since we altered history with that job, I can't even remember his name anymore. But besides that spell and some others, I have that other new one you found for me."
"Tanya, that magic is meant for a worse case scenario, not for what I think you have in mind. Please Tanya, can't you just keep this simple?"
"Vance, you know I'm too curious for that. Don't worry, I will get the job done perfectly safely."
Vance continued to plea within Tanya's mind, but she ignored him and approached the target with a sweet smile.
"Hello there." Tanya said in a flirty tone. "Haven't seen you around here before."
"Why hello there." The man said in a flirtatious tone of his own, flashing a smile with his perfect teeth. "The name is Sage. What's your name sweetie?"
"Tanya."
"Well Tanya, I hope you didn't have any plans for the rest of the night, because I would like to spend that time with you, darling."
Tanya sensed the spell Sage had cast through his smile. It was a seduction spell that would make the victim jump the bones of the caster. Such a spell had no effect on her, thanks to barrier magic Tanya had activated before entering the bar. But Sage didn't have to know any of this, of course. Tanya wrapped her arms around Sage and began kissing him passionately.
"Your room.... now." Tanya whispered in Sage's ear between kisses.
While the pair continued making out, they exited the bar and headed for the elevator. They reached the sixth floor and proceeded to room 28. Taking a quick break from kissing, Sage used his room key and pulled Tanya in by her hand. He closed the door and kicked off his sandals as they resumed kissing. Sage unbuttoned Tanya's shirt from top to bottom, opening it and then sliding it down her arms until the garment fell to the floor. Tanya responded by grabbing the bottom of Sage's t-shirt, pulling it over his head and tossing it behind him. As they continued kissing, they began working their way to the bedroom of Sage's hotel suite. Sage reached behind Tanya's back and unfastened the straps of her bra, dropping that to the floor next. Deciding to let Sage be the first one to be fully naked, Tanya unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, and pulled those and his boxers down together. Sage smiled between kisses and kicked both off completely. Once they reached the bed Tanya slipped her own shoes off. Both then laid down, facing each other side by side. Sage unbuttoned and unzipped Tanya's black pants before sliding them off of her. Tanya then gently stroked Sage's manhood as he gently massaged her breasts, working his way down her body until he brought his touch underneath her undergarments. This continued for several minutes, both pausing to move on to the next phase before either finished. Sage moved himself above Tanya and pulled off her panties, throwing them behind him and generating laughs from each of them.
Sage offered one more million dollar smile, then revealed his true colors. His teeth transformed from pearly whites to razor sharp fangs, and he laughed maniacally before leaning down to take a bite out of Tanya. He froze a few inches from her skin, looking at his prey in shock.
"Tough break for you Sage, I also have magical abilities." Tanya said in a flirtatious, yet mocking tone. "So this is how your prior victims all disappeared without a trace.... you apparently got off on eating them alive once they were fully turned on. Unfortunately for you, the moment you removed my last piece of clothing activated my ultimate protection spell, which compliments the many other protective spells I had activated before our rendezvous even began. In all honesty, you picked an attractive human form, and I would have totally fucked you. I would have even killed you painlessly afterwards to show my appreciation for the good time. But since you denied me that, I'm going to have my fun in a different way."
Tanya put her right hand out and lifted her arm, flinging Sage into the air and pinning him to the ceiling. Tanya balled her right hand into a fist and pulled her arm back, ripping Sage's fangs out of his mouth. Tanya then wiggled her fingers and created a cute round monster that inherited Sage's fangs. She laughed as Sage screamed in agony, thankful for the soundproof spell she had noticed Sage activating when they initially entered the room. Tanya's hands then glowed red, and she made claw like motions in the air that generated paper cuts all over Sage's body. Once his front side was completely covered with lacerations, she motioned with her hands to flip Sage's body over in order to continue applying paper cuts. Once there wasn't anywhere else on his body to freshly slice, Tanya slid off of the bed and lifted her arms into the air. She flung her arms down, causing Sage to slam down onto the bed.
"You won't be able to move for another four hours." Tanya gently told her captive. "Which is unfortunate for you, because this little monster I crafted here will finish devouring you alive in about three hours." Tanya then made a small notepad appear in her hand. The cover of the pad had the words "DNA Pad" printed on it.
"Once my monster finishes his meal, this notepad will take down confirmation of your death, which will allow me to collect the complete sum of what you're worth. Thank you for getting a jacuzzi suite, I am going to go relax while this little creature savors your taste. Feel free to scream, the sound of your pain while I soak will be so soothing. That's what you get for not only denying me the good sex that I know you were capable of, but for all the pain and murders you've caused. No more one night stands for you Sage!"
Sage screamed as Tanya triumphantly left him to the monster's fangs that once belonged to him. He thought about the agony he once was turned on from that was caused by those very teeth, dreading the very same torture that he was about to be on the receiving end of.
Three Inches
I sit there looking at her
My father blasts the TV in the other room
Yet my bedroom is filled with silence
He walks in to check on us
Reminding us to keep the door open
As he walks away, nearly shutting the door
I sneak behind him to lock it shut
With the TV playing too loud for him to hear me
She looks up at me from the bed
I turn on the TV in my room
As I lay down next to her
As I put my arm around her to keep her warm
I place my other hand on her leg
Running up and down her thigh
My fingers gently caressing her skin
I slowly lift her shorts, revealing more of her leg
She looks at me with eyes of love
She opens her mouth to speak
She is speechless
I lift my hand and lift a finger up to her mouth
Proceeding to caress her cheek
As I tuck her hair behind her head and lean in to kiss her
She pulls away to look at me
As she whimpers
Her eyes begging me for more
I kiss her again
Slowly
Deeply
I hold her thigh and lift it up against my body
Rolling her over
As she sits in my lap
With my hands on her body
And my tongue in her mouth
I continue to kiss her deeply
I hold her hips
Rocking her body back and forth on mine
With her hands in my hair
As she breathes heavily into my mouth
She straddles me
Releasing the tension in our bodies
As I slip my hands under her shirt
Revealing a brightly colored red bra
I direct my hands up her back
Slipping her bra off
Revealing her body
As they rub against my shirt
She flinches
Slipping my shirt off
As her bare breasts press up against my chest
I run my fingers from her hips
Down to her buttocks
Squeezing it
Before my hands find their way to her abdomen
As I gently feel her soft skin
Going up her body
Until I cup her breasts
Slowly massaging them
As I pull my lips away from hers
She lets out a soft moan
I kiss her down her neck
Slow
And wet
Leaving marks all over her
As her whole body shakes
Her breasts pressing up against my body
Closer
Closer
As I run my fingers around them
Reaching the tips
Pinching them
As my mouth reaches her chest
I kiss around them
Closer and closer to the tips
As I begin to kiss harder
And eventually bite the tips
Harder
Harder
I expect her to let out a loud moan
She surprises me
With one word
"More"
As I bite
Harder
Harder
I hold her breaste
And try to squeeze it in my mouth
As I begin to suck
Harder
Harder
As she finally lets out a moan
She begs for more
And I whisper in her ears
"If you want more, you need to earn it."
As she looks at me
Her eyes traveling down my body
And her hands run down my abs
She loosens my boxers and slides them down
Kissing me down my neck
Slowly
Leaving marks on me as I had left on her
I grow impatient and grab her hair
Direct her down my chest
Down my abs
With her mouth only inches away from my boers
And her fingers slipping under my waistband
She runs her fingers down my body
As she begins to slightly touch my cock
She begins to grow impatient
As she slips my boxers off completely
Holding my cock in her hand
Staring
With a desire so powerful
She cannot resist
She begins to massage it
As her mouth gets closer to it
Closer
Closer
She cannot resist
I hold her hair
And slip my finger in her mouth
In
Out
Hinting what I want next
As I release it
She looks down at my cock
Still massaging
Kisses on the tip
Kisses down the base
Kisses along the side
I cannot resist directing her head
As she slips it in her mouth
In
And out
In
And out
I roll my head back
Letting out a light groan
Demanding she faster
I grow impatient once again
As I lift her head up
And pull her body up into my lap
As I hold her butox
Slipping her shorts and panties off
Her whole body shakes
As she holds my cock while still in my lap
Still massaging
With one hand on my cock and her other hand on my chest
I direct her body in my lap
As my cock gently meets below her abdomen
As I feel her pussy
Tight
Wet
She helps me slip it in
And she body begins to rock
Back
Forth
With one hand directing her buttocks
My other hand covering her mouth
As she begins to bounce
Faster
Faster
Our bodies filled with tension
We both want to let out loud moans
I kiss her
Fast
Sloppy
Hard
The way my tongue meets hers is indescribable
No words can explain the thirst we feel in the moment
As I begin to feel a rush
I feel it in my cock
She feels it in her pussy
And we both know what is about to happen
I keep going
Her breasts bouncing up and down
Her hands around my body
Her fingers digging into my back
Her ass bouncing on my bouncy
I keep sliding my cock in and out
Faster
Sloppier
Harder
And we both moan into each others mouths
As the tension in our bodies finally releases once again
I finish
As I am still inside of her
She does the same
We slow down
As my cock slips out
She rolls over and lays next to me
As we rush to put our clothes back on
And lays closer to me
In my arms
As I look over at her
Her eyes speak to me again
Not begging me for more
Not yearning for my body
Not longing for the feel of my cock inside of her
But thanking me
As I lean in to kiss her slowly
My father walks in
Questioning why the door is closed
Reminding us
"Leave the door open, three inches open."
What else did you think I meant by three inches?
Seasons
His tangled locks and glowing body made him seem as if had just grew from the earth. His touch was like sunshine, warming up her skin, burning as he got closer to her core. When she closed her eyes, his sounds reminded her of a hibernating animal waking up. The pearls of sweat on him like dew on green blossoms. He tasted fresh and sweet like a strawberry, he tasted like rebirth. He was so amazing, she teared up
She saw herself as the death of everything, the beginning of a dark and depressing cold after a beautiful warmth. A big show of color to distract from the end. But when he tasted her, it was like hot chocolate on a rainy day. She smelled of fallen leaves and humidity. Her hands felt like a cool breeze on his hot back. He was in awe of her beauty.
They held each other, needing the comfort. Their bodies fitting perfectly together, as harmonious as seasons themselves. And as their synchronized movements led to their ecstasy, they screamed their pleasure using the new nicknames they found for each other.
"My spring"
"My fall"
Shadow Play
I stood there in the dark knowing you could see everything, every part of me but i didn't care. I wanted you to see every inch and curve of my body. The way the light of the moon slid between my legs as I explored myself. I wanted you to want me, to crave me. I wanted you to hunger for me the way I hungered for you. My flesh on full display for you, an offering and sacrife for you to consume. I took pleasure in knowing that you would ruin me. I wanted you to own me, mark me as yours. Your sexual slave only serving you. I could feel your eyes piercing my soul as I entered myself. My body reacting,but calling to you. Your voice carrying in the night air, telling me to opem myself to you and I did. I took all you into me as I pleasuered myself. Our eyes never leaving each other. Your hunger growing with every wave of pleasure I felt. I could feel you coarsing through every part of me, melting me from the inside as the heat grew stronger. The pain and pleasure building up inside me. Your gaze holding me captive as I found the release i needed. My body convulsing in rapture as you fell back into the darkness.
Is this invitation tongue in cheek?
Has your sense of adventure quite taken its leave of thee?
Then I’m afraid I must insist you stay awhile with me.
Carve a cavernous appetite for things amatory.
Now, pack your bags. Pick up your feet. It’s time you take your leave.
Yes, pick up pace. Feed your esprit. We’re on to things naughty.
We’ll spend a carnal evening living un-vicariously.
Delight in sensual acts the likes of which you’ve never seen.
Come quick because the climax will not wait indefinitely.