I lean in and kiss her, making her widen her eyes as no man has lusted after her since she died, and here, this American doesn't care that she is an Evil spirit. He even liked it. She thought that maybe that's why he entered her hunting grounds without fear, and she watched him looking around what was once her home. He even felt empathy for her and what happened to her without showing an ounce of fear. Are Americans this fearless? No wonder our great army lost.
I begin to move my hand down and undo her Kimono. As I slide my hand to her pussy she starts to struggle as she is hungry and hasn't eaten in years as people stopped coming here. I pull my mouth away, and she bites off part of my face. She thought I would die after that, but I began to move my fingers faster as I let her be able to bite part of my face off so she could eat. This feeling shocked her as pleasure started to flow into her, something she hadn't felt in 70 years.
My face started to heal rapidly as she watched in shock; as it finished healing, I spoke to her.
"If you are hungry, fest upon me. I will be the person who fills your stomach, and I will be the person to fill your heart and pussy. Because my love for you is eternal and will always be there for you."
I lean in and kiss her as her mouth is still covered in my blood. It adds an intoxicating lustful play as I will fill her. I undo my pants with one of my hands as she looks into my eyes. As I kiss her, she doesn't see me pull my cock out and push my cock inside her making her scream.
"SO BIG!"
She bites down on my shoulder, taking flesh, muscle, and bone as she swallows. I look at her. I don't feel pain as I made it that way, and I heal rapidly, so within 2 seconds, the amount she had to take is back. She doesn't care what's going on. The feelings are overwhelming her, and she is hungry. If he offers to be her food, she doesn't care what he does to her.
I begin to move faster as I pound into her pussy. She bites chunks off me and moans from both, getting a good amount of meat to fill her stomach and a good amount of meat to fill her pussy. We begin to intertwine and roll around on the ground as she ends up on top, moving her hips, moaning as she sinks her claws into my stomach, ripping parts of my flesh and muscles off, eating it as she reaches for my organs, devouring them. She tightens her pussy around my cock as I thrust up inside her making her leak whatever fluids they make now.
"Your cock feels so good, it's big than any man I have ever had sex with. The biggest before was only the size of this."
She held up her middle finger. I smile as I place my hands on her hips and thrust up into her as she moans, opening her mouth wide as her slits aren't hiding anymore. Even people walking by this house would hear her moans of joy over her cries of sadness, and this brings me great pride as I am having sex with this amazing woman. She keeps digging into my flesh, and we keep making passionate love, satisfying one another desires for each other.
"I am going to cum! For the first time in over 70 years, your white cock is bringing me joy and happiness that I have long thought I would never feel before. I won't be able to go on without you now; don't ever leave me! I need you!"
She yelled while squirting and eating simultaneously before falling onto my chest, not hungry anymore. At least not her stomach, but her womb is sucking on my cock, wanting to eat something else, so I begin to move while she is resting, making her moan as she sucks on my nipple and then bites it off.
I roll my eyes as she giggles, watching it grow back as I begin to slam harder into her, making her moan as I move her around and get her into doggy style, making her moan louder.
"SO DEEP! IF I HAD KNOWN AMERICAN COCK WAS THIS GOOD, I WOULD HAVE MOVED TO AMERICA BEFORE THE WAR AND GOT A WHITE MAN AS A HUSBAND!"
Slam harder into her pussy, making my cock punch the back of her womb, making her rub her clit as her pussy tightens around my cock. I am close to cumming, and I want to fill her inside with my seed. I lean down, wrap my arms around her breast, and lean back up, making her lift off the ground so only the top of her feet are on the ground. This brings her pleasure and makes her lose her mind entirely as she opens her mouth wide and screams in pleasure.
"YES FUCK ME LIKE THIS! DEAR YOUR SO FUCKING GOOD!"
I give her one, finally thrust it into the back of her womb, and flood it with my seed. She moans and screams before going limp as my seed makes her pregnant. I wonder what kind of child will be born, will it be like me or her? Well, it doesn't make I will love it no matter what it is.
I lay her back onto her Kimono and pull my cock out of her, she sleeps peacefully, and I think this is the first time for her in a long time. As she smiles happily, an immense burden on her shoulders has been lifted off of her, and she can have some peace for a moment as I make new clothes and put them on. I lift her head and place it on my lap, stroke her hair, and wait for her to wake up.
I watched her sleep for thirty minutes in the slowed-down time. She finally opened her eyes and started to freak out.
"WHERE ARE YOU DEAR!"
I began to chuckle, making her look back as she jumped up before seeing me, and she blushed.
"I would never leave my woman without telling her I was going if she doesn't have another one of my women near her."
"Another one of your women..."
The room began to get cold.
"You should ask me what I am first before you get angry, dear."
After I said that, she began to calm down, as he was not human but also not like her kind. She let out a breath and began to speak.
"What are you? If it's not a strong reason to have multiple women, I will kill the other ones."
She said as her eyes began to glow red, and her slits appeared on her cheeks as she smiled wickedly.
"I am a God. Most importantly, the god of love, lust, and desire. As you can tell, I love you and lusted after you as I desired you. I am like that to my very being. So I will have more women, and I kindly ask you not to threaten them. As I don't want to spank you unless it's the sexual kind, as I hate hurting the women I love."
She sighed, and it did make sense for him to have many women, as from what she heard about gods, even though she had never met one. Her kind thought of them as legends now, as no one has seen one in thousands of years. She guesses they are authentic, and then if her man is one, it would make sense that he could heal so fast and take so much damage and not care about it.
"Fine, I can accept you getting and having more women. As long as you fill both my mouths, that is."
She said with a sensual smile and a wicked one. It was an intoxicating mix. I smiled at her gently, making her once pale face blush before she turned into a neckless one. Running away from her embarrassment, I pick it up and wrap it around my neck. I can hear her in my head.
"This neckless was important to me when I was alive, not it's kind of like my prison. I couldn't leave this house as no one ever found it. I dead up her in the struggle with my husband. It fell between the floorboards beneath my dead body."
"I guess you will always be by my side then, my dear beautiful hell."
She became silent, and I could see her blushing in this pendant. I chuckled, making her grunt as I began to leave her home. She asked where we were going, and I chuckled.
"To find more women to spread my love to as all the women in need my love, and I need their desire."
She grunted again as I made my way into the city to find some sexy Japanese ladies to woe and love. I walk around, see a bar, and think, well, that's the best place to start looking for a woman I wish to spread my seed into. I walk into the bar and look for a woman who would meet my needs for tonight. I notice a woman in a tight pink dress; she is stunning and meets my needs for tonight.
I walk over to the bar and order a drink and the drink she is having as she looks sad and is almost down with her drink. The bartender makes our drinks as I pay and make my way over to her table as she nurses her what is left of her drink. I slide the drink I ordered for her next to her, making her look up, and a flesh of lust and desire sparks in her eyes as I begin to speak.
"Mind if I join you? It looks like you need a drinking friend."
"Just a drinking friend?"
She said with a sly grin as she flirted with me. I smirk at her flirt and speak.
"Well, that depends on whether you desire more. I wouldn't be against getting to know you on a deeper, more intimate level if you're up to the challenge."
Her eyes burn a little brighter with desire and wanting to be physical with me. She signals me to sit across from her, but I pull out the seat next to her and look at her. She smirks at my courage to get so close to her in our first meeting. She likes my straightforwardness and desire for her, making her face heat up as we discuss our lives and the trouble she has been suffering.
Her mother and father have been helping her find a husband. But she hasn't found a Japanese man who meets her standards. So I smirked and spoke in response.
"What about a non-Japanese man?"
Her eyes start to burn stronger as this man makes her body burn. As we order another round of drinks, she dodges the question, not hinting at how she feels about me, but she doesn't deny it.
"My name is Sakura Sakamoto. And would you like to get out of here and find a quieter place to talk?"
"My name is Timothy Rockefeller, and I would love that."
We finish our drink and stand up. Sakura wraps her arms around mine and begins to guide me as we reach an apartment building and walk up the stairs. She opens the door and pulls me in, kissing me as she starts to undo my shirt. I unzip the back of her dress, and we take off our shoes before we begin a whirlwind of a makeout session. We make our way to her room, and now we are only in our underwear, and it is dark in her room.
She falls onto the bed, and we begin to kiss more passionately as she moves her hands down my chest, loving the feeling of my body as she slides a hand into my underwear and speaks loudly.
"Massive!"
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