AroraDestiny
Destiny Calls...
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Dusk Walker...
was what he turned me into. A kind of half vampire. Much of our desires and ways were the same yet so different. As a dusk walker I could withstand sunlight to some degree but even early light could severly burn my skin if I stayed out to long. I could also take pleasure from simply feeding from my victims. Although willing to die for me I rarely killed my meals. I simply took what I needed from two or three and that was it. Although my beast has been known to claw its way free and several mortals had died seeming violent deaths seeped in blood and passion.
I watch as my Ally stands, she reaches down with her hands and unties my robe and it slips to the ground revealing my naked body. She reaches down and trails her fingers along my lips and I hear her giggle in that cute way she does. She sits back down in my lap, facing me and putting her legs around me. I feel my nipples harden and myself become wet. She leans forward and kisses me passionatly. I force my toungue back into her mouth to duel pleasantly with hers.
"I want... to mistress... taste the pure passion you have to offer... and I want to share it back with you...." I hear her say as she breathes heavily from the passion of our kiss. I know what she means and I am not one to argue with such an offer. I wrap my arms around her. As if in a dance we both tilt or heads, fangs extend and plunge deeply into each others delicate skin. My body feels as if it has caught fire. A jolt of pleasure wracks my body as I orgasm just from this exchange. My juices drip down the chair as I writhe in the agony of the pleasure.
was what he turned me into. A kind of half vampire. Much of our desires and ways were the same yet so different. As a dusk walker I could withstand sunlight to some degree but even early light could severly burn my skin if I stayed out to long. I could also take pleasure from simply feeding from my victims. Although willing to die for me I rarely killed my meals. I simply took what I needed from two or three and that was it. Although my beast has been known to claw its way free and several mortals had died seeming violent deaths seeped in blood and passion.
I watch as my Ally stands, she reaches down with her hands and unties my robe and it slips to the ground revealing my naked body. She reaches down and trails her fingers along my lips and I hear her giggle in that cute way she does. She sits back down in my lap, facing me and putting her legs around me. I feel my nipples harden and myself become wet. She leans forward and kisses me passionatly. I force my toungue back into her mouth to duel pleasantly with hers.
"I want... to mistress... taste the pure passion you have to offer... and I want to share it back with you...." I hear her say as she breathes heavily from the passion of our kiss. I know what she means and I am not one to argue with such an offer. I wrap my arms around her. As if in a dance we both tilt or heads, fangs extend and plunge deeply into each others delicate skin. My body feels as if it has caught fire. A jolt of pleasure wracks my body as I orgasm just from this exchange. My juices drip down the chair as I writhe in the agony of the pleasure.