How and when we got to my house, I don't know. But we got there, I was going to punish Barb for messing around, but then this happened, and it turns out that she just hastened up the process for me.
"No, not that way." I breath amidst the vicious kisses, her legs around my waist, her arms around my shoulder, her fingers clawing at my nape and through my hair. I was really wrong to think that she was weak and feeble.
This lady is stronger than a horse, and horses are really strong animals. It was a battle of who could kiss better, her kisses defiled my mouth, and I gave her an equal, maybe even more fierce attack.
"why not that way?" she breathed as she kissed. "you've got something you're hiding there?" somehow, she had taken off my suit jacket, and was now unbuttoning my shirt.
"Hm. My last girlfriend was kind off a whore." I said, my hands playing on her lap as I led us into another room. "she messed up that room with some stupid guy?"
"Why would she? You taste so good I want to feast on your flesh." She says, as she moves her kisses down my neck. Now I know for vampires, the neck was definitely a wrong place to kiss, but then I didn't want to stop her. Her kisses were so good, her tongue was heaven.
"Ahh!" she yelped as I threw her body over the bed. Almost instantly jumping in along with her, and she fiercely pulls herself up too, diving for my lips again. She was vicious, like some kind of ferocious beast.
"Tender or rough, how do you like it?" I ask as I took her blouse off her body. And she equally loosened my shirt from mine.
"Do I really look gentle to you?" she asks, and with one pull, this lady ripped my pants apart. She's a beast. A sexy beast, and I'm going to devour her.
With one pull, I flipped her over, and pressed her head down to the bed, and with my other hand I ripped apart her skirt, and my world, the lady didn't even see it necessary to wear panties. I like her, I really do.
Like not being satisfied with being Pinned down, she grabs my hands from her back, and somehow pulled me and flipped our positions, as she now sat over my invisible eight packs abs, her knees sensually straddling my sides.
IN a second, she unclasped her bra, and the useless thing came falling to the ground, and her... Well, to be honest I've seen way much bigger boobs. Like real big boobs, hers is... well... Kinda small. But I'm not disappointed.
"why? You like bigger ones?" she asks, and I was tempted to tell her yes, but then what if she decides to stop right now. I mean of course I would still have to kill her, but then the sex would not happen. I can't force an unwilling lady. I'm not that kind of bad. So...
" No. It's fine." I say, propping myself on my elbows so I could reach her lips again, but then she pushes me down back.
"I can make them bigger if you want." I don't see how that's possible, I don't think that vampires have that kind of power, maybe I brought home a looney. "But then I'll have to see how big you are first, If I'm impressed, then I'll grant your wish." She says as she makes a swift turn around, her back now facing me, her hands on my boxers, and even though I knew that there was no way that she could make her boobs bigger, I also knew for a fact that I was...
"OH LORDS!! It's huge!!" she gasps the excitement evident in her voice. That's right. I know for a fact that I'm long and huge. Don't let the height deceive you. In like a shotgun... Get it? Shot_Gun.
"Well then, a wish granted." She says, and turns around, and... "HOLY SH*T THEY GREW BIGGER." How the hell did she., what did she., what the heck!!.
"How did you do that?"
"Kiss me and I'll tell you." She says, and I instantly dive at her mouth, and we were at it again. The battle of the vicious, our naked bodies fighting for domination, every time I pressed her down to the bed, she would turn us around and had me underneath her, a quick flip again, and I was over her, with my hands running through her hair, massaging those magically G-cup boobs.
But then another turn, so it continued. Each of us not wanting to be subdued. She loved it rough, and I didn't mind giving it to her even harder. Soon I had her bent over her knees and elbows as I rode her like a horse, her lewd cries filled the air, her craving moans echoed in my ears.
Riding her nonstop, I brought us both to the very top. The first phase of my plan was successful. Now I just have to bisect her. I still have to go get the IGBE SHAIDAN tonight.
At least that's how I had planned it, just one satisfying round, and do away with her, and off to get my box, but then...
"Spread your legs for me Nelo." I found myself aching for more from her. And as the demoness she was, she gladly opened up for me.
One round became two, two became three, three became four, and soon I lost count of the amount of times that we'd done it in one night.
She never got tired, and it only ignited the fire in me, her hunger for more and her will to dominate only fueled my desire to win against her, and rock her till she couldn't move a single muscle again.
She was temptation this Nelo of mine. The kind I should have ran away from, the kind I should never had messed with. The kind I probably should never had crossed path with.
But what could anyone do? There's this wicked being called destiny, and he does whatever he pleases.
And soon enough I'll come to realize how much I've gotten addicted to this temptation, soon enough_ soon enough, this temptation would cause my downfall...