An elvish tale: Mastery
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
2,271
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Dreamscape
The room poorly lit by one dark candle reveals two naked bodies in heat. Bracing her hands against the wall she grinds against him. Her lithe figure braces against him, sharp fangs nip sweetly against her neck flickering with anticipation his thin tongue laps against her skin. Her breasts held firmly by his strong palms, her nipples are rolled between calloused fingers. Clutching his hands for stability she pushes against heated skin. Groaning a claw-like finger carefully slips into her mouth. Greedily sucking another follows, biting down a masculine groan fills the air.
The meaty fingers withdraw slipping over her stomach to tease her folds. Gasping her body yeans for his invasion. As if reading her mind her cheeks part and his phallus enter her tiny orifice. For many years she has reframed from this act only remembering pain and punishment. Easily he enters filling her with ecstasy they rock together as one. Quivering she begins to croon as the pulse of pleasure echoes through her. Arching she screams in torment as the feeling becomes too much to contain.
Chuckling his full lips nuzzle behind her ear his hands skim her waist sinking his claws into her thighs lifting her. The sound of his body quickly withdrawing from hers just to sink deeper into her second orifice fades as they gasp in unison. Slightly shifting she cups then pinches his balls while bracing the other against the wall.
Softly she commands, “Fuck me.”
Easily shifting her weight he violently thrusts. Hiccupping, her body lifts with every stroke causing tremors of pleasure to streak throughout her body. Pound for pound she meets his thrusts as he vies for dominance. Twisting her lips to his, softly nipping. Then plunges his forked tongue into her moist cavern instinctually she bites down. Anchoring her wrists high above her head he begins to thrust with long cruel strokes. Forcing her shouts of ecstasy with each thrust closing her eyes her body becomes slick with sweat slowly his fingers wraps around her throat. Squeezing she begins another assent to the stars this time gasping for breath.
She utters two words he longs to hear.
“My beast.”
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Surronded by riches a lone figure shutters as the dream of belonging fades and the loneliness creeps over.
The meaty fingers withdraw slipping over her stomach to tease her folds. Gasping her body yeans for his invasion. As if reading her mind her cheeks part and his phallus enter her tiny orifice. For many years she has reframed from this act only remembering pain and punishment. Easily he enters filling her with ecstasy they rock together as one. Quivering she begins to croon as the pulse of pleasure echoes through her. Arching she screams in torment as the feeling becomes too much to contain.
Chuckling his full lips nuzzle behind her ear his hands skim her waist sinking his claws into her thighs lifting her. The sound of his body quickly withdrawing from hers just to sink deeper into her second orifice fades as they gasp in unison. Slightly shifting she cups then pinches his balls while bracing the other against the wall.
Softly she commands, “Fuck me.”
Easily shifting her weight he violently thrusts. Hiccupping, her body lifts with every stroke causing tremors of pleasure to streak throughout her body. Pound for pound she meets his thrusts as he vies for dominance. Twisting her lips to his, softly nipping. Then plunges his forked tongue into her moist cavern instinctually she bites down. Anchoring her wrists high above her head he begins to thrust with long cruel strokes. Forcing her shouts of ecstasy with each thrust closing her eyes her body becomes slick with sweat slowly his fingers wraps around her throat. Squeezing she begins another assent to the stars this time gasping for breath.
She utters two words he longs to hear.
“My beast.”
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Surronded by riches a lone figure shutters as the dream of belonging fades and the loneliness creeps over.