Loveless and Wicked (IC - CLOSED)

[bluerosekissed]

She tried to move faster but the woman was holding her hard enough that her hair would be pulled out if she tried to move. Her tongue dived deep into the wet folds as the woman’s hips were ground into her face very hard. It was as if her tongue was a very limber and wet cock sliding into her cunt and not her tongue any more. The woman’s fingers hurt her scalp as she thrashed against her covering her face and drowning her in juice.

 

[Zamdrist]

With little real regard for the dryad's comfort, Tyna moved her hips back and forth against Viola's tongue. Her juices smeared the dryad's face wetly, glistening under the starlight.

Tyna soon climaxed, gushing forth and not letting go of Viola's hair. Tyna's demonic wings flew out to her sides in a flourish, and verily shivered with delight. She squat over the dryad's face, hair in fist and let herself drip upon the faerie.

She then slid down Viola's lush form, her wetness streaking down the fine skin as Tyna rubbed her scent upon the dryad like a beast marking her territory.

Tyna kissed Viola and sucked the wetness from her hungrily.

 

[bluerosekissed]

She felt the woman slide over her body the fluids came more freely then she would have thought possible before. Her tongue was sucked into her mouth as her own hands moved down the back of the woman.

She could tell she was not in charge but that did not mean that she could not enjoy herself. The scent of sex was overwhelming like two animals in heat and she admitted slowly one of them was her. “did I do well” she asked more then a little eager to please this dominating woman.

 

[Zamdrist]

Tyna still shivered as the reverberations of her climax assaulted her. She answered Viola's question only with a deep kiss, her hand reflexively going to the dryad's throat, though she did not squeeze. Without forethought Tyna leeched out in that kiss some of the Dryad's strength.

Between Viola's legs Tyna stretched out, their legs entwined and Tyna urged her lay back with a firm hand to her breast. Tyna slide up her thighs so she could feel the Viola's wetness against hers.

Impulsively she humped against the dryad's soft thigh and ground her sex against Viola's.

 

[bluerosekissed]

She felt the hand on her through and her body grow a little weaker but she was young for a dryad or a human and had plenty to space. She felt the hair slide over her stomach and the wet cunt slide over her own. She tried to thrust back but found her body stilled by the hand on her throat she could only receive. After her time of control she felt cheated but was too happy to protest much her situation. Her fingers dug into her body but thin as they were they made only long lines on the succubus.

 

[Zamdrist]

Tyna rubbed her scent on the dryad's thighs, the sensations overcoming her again as she soon climaxed once more. Viola's clawing at her body the final sensation that set her off into the throes of the orgasm.

Lying beside the dryad and kissing her once again, she explored Viola's wet and swollen folders, she coaxed her fingers inside her. The dryad was slick and juicy. Tyna kissed Viola deeper, her lust overtaking her and leeched out more of the dryad's strength. She contemplated the thought of changing forms into a man and ravaging it with an erect phallus.

 

[bluerosekissed]

She paused as the woman held her in a strange new way for a moment she had time to think then she felt weaker. She lay there trying to move from under her worried this was something she had not planned on. She heard some demons fed on there victim but wondered why she was not dead if that was the case. The feeling of liquids leaking out of her and onto her was something that she enjoyed almost as much as anything. “that is nice but could I please get up” she asked weakly.

 

[Zamdrist]

Tyna did not respond, but kept diving her fingers into the dryad. With Viola's words, Tyna knew it was over with.

Forcibly she pressed her lips against the dryad's and leeched out even more of her strength.

The creature was her's to do with as she pleased.

Tyna bit into its breast with sharp fangs, drawing blood, desiring its warm taste before it was gone. Viola flopped about weakly, as Tyna continued to fornicate her with her fingers.

Sitting up on one knee she choked the life out of Viola with her free hand, her other buried knuckle deep in the dryad's sex.

She got up, licked her fingers clean, and flew away on her black wings.

The End