The Second Annual Masquarade

[Merelan]

She was silent, and still. I let my hands roma her, teasing at the crack of her ass, the tip of her mound, feeling the heat radiating from her. Then undid the strap. Her head spun to look at me, but she stayed there. In that one instant, in her not moving I saw I had won. She did not want to leave.
I pulled her up, yet kept her facing away from me. Rubbed her shoulders, her back, let my hands slip down and help ease the ache she must feel. Slowly massaging deeper, to help relax her more. Kissing her shoulders, her neck, inhaling her again and again. letting my tongue trace circles into her skin. Her sweat salty, yet sweet. Pressing into her, so she could feel my need. Then turning her to envelop her in my arms. Knowing her legs were unsteady at the moment. Laying her head on my shulder and simply holding her. Letting our bodies commune without a word. dear God. Wanting to strip her, make wild love to her. But this was a seduction, a sweet long process to win my desires, and hers.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

She lay there, gasping softly for air, her mind in turmoil. Why wasn't he doing something? She shivered, looking up at the screen before her, still strapped to the couch.
His heated touch came back to her, her eyes closed slightly as her lips sucked in air. He slid down over her ass, and gently down to her mound. The sensations were killing her, slowly. She moaned again, her ass cheeks trembling before his eyes.
She heard a faint metal hitting metal sound, and felt the strap ease. her mind didn't register this as first, then when the strap was removed from her body.
She turned to look at him over her shoulder, he stood there waiting. Heather didn't move, didn't want to move. Her knees hurt from kneeling so long on this couch. But she still did not want to leave here. She kept eye contact, the passion was in her gaze, which did not falter.
His hands came around her, pulling her up to her feet. Her ass pressed into his groin. She moaned, as the blood went racing down her weakened limbs. She wouldn't say a word, she just wanted to feel. His maddening touch was all she craved, she craved it as bad as some one dying of thrist craved water.

She groaned a little, His hands were working out her tension. Rubbing here and there, Applying pressure where she needed it. His mouth touched her neck and sparks went off inside her head. Liquid heat spread from her neck to her center in an instant. She arches her neck and moved her head sideways a little, giving him access to her tender flesh. His hardness pressed into the crack of her ass. She could feel his want through his jeans, and her flimsy dress. She wanted him, she wanted to feel all of him. A spasm, wound its way down her body, goose flesh rose on her arms. She closed her eyes and leaned back into him.

His hands were on her shoulders. As he turned her around to face him, her eyes came open. She met his gaze briefly, before he pulled her into his arms, and her head to his chest. She closed her eyes, and inhailed his scent. It was erotic to her, though he smelled no different that any other male. Her hands came up to his sides, and slowly wrapped around him. She gripped his lower back and pressed into him, Her heart was racing so hard in her chest. She inhailed a shakey halting breath, and stepped up fully against him.

Her legs didn't hurt as bad now, but her body was aching. She did not want to say a word to him again. It would ruin the mood, she was sure of it. So she let her body talk to his. She relaxed against him slightly, and brought her face up to his neck. Hesitantly, worried he would not like this but brave to try, she brought her lips towards his neck. Slowly she ran her tongue over them, the urge to taste him making her mouth water. She paused, then moved.

Her lips brushed just under his ear, she kissed softly, sweetly. She moaned a little at his salty, musky taste. It thrilled her, made her shake a little harder. Her hands gripped a little tighter into his back, and she kissed his neck again, this time with an open mouth, her tongue lightly grazing his skin. He didn't pull back from her, this was a good sign. She kept going up, until her breath softly hit his ear.

 

[Merelan]

Christ, my body was about to explode, and some mess that would be. Yet I couldn't stop her, had no will. It was draining from me. Her breath hot in my ear, her body trembling. trembling? With a sudden thrust I push her away, gripping her hands.
"Are you cold my dear?" Eyeing her up and down, licking my lips. "Should I warm you?" Without thinking though she was back in my arms, my mouth devouring hers. Kissing, tonguing, biting. A growl from within me. Holding her so tight my cock must be bruising her. I let my hands run across her back, then one slipped between us.
Yanking her skirt up I cupped her mound, my fingers curling into her lips. Soaked and swollen lips I might add. Sweet Jesus, who was in control here? For surely I was losng my last ounce of strength.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

She was shocked a little when he pushed her back away from him. His voice seemed to be strained "Are you cold my dear?" She nodded yes. "Need me to warm you?" Her eyes pleading, she nodded again "Oh yes.." She stepped forward once more, his lips coming down to meet hers. He kissed her viscously, like a starved man. She gave back into the kiss what he dished out. Moaning she was so tormented, she didnt know if she could wait much longer.
His hands moved down her back, hiking up her dress into his balled fists, she tremored slightly. He moved down to cup her mound, his fingers brushing her trembling wet sex. She moaned into his mouth, her hands coming up to dig into his shirt front. Shoving her tongue deeper into his mouth, and sucking on his. She was going to lose all control. She shook terribly from the pent up heat inside her. Her mind was screaming out for more, she was close to begging him to continue. She arched slightly, gasping for breath as their lips came apart. her hips buck involuntarily into his hand, pressing his fingers just inside her wet lips.
She groaned out "Oh God!" Such a tormented sound, ripped from the bottom of her soul. She was falling apart, losing all control over herself.

 

[Merelan]

Michael:
Suddenly she was collapsing, so I scooped her into my arms. Worried and concerned. Had I pushed her too far already? But a giggle made me realize it may have been a half planned swoon.
I set her in the corner, and spun her facing it.
"Naughty girl, to worry me." Swatting her on her ass. Then nuzzling up behind her, again whispering into her ear.
"Put your arms above your head. Please?" And she did, I was stunned she obeyed. Pulling away I smiled.
"Leave them there till I tell you to lower them." God she looked so sexy, so sweet, so damn vulnerable. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Stepping closer I ran my hands down her body, her moans telling me, along with her wiggling, that she liked this. Me too. Good. her head turned a bit, to peek through her curls. I almost gave in right then.
"Face the corner young lady, and stay that way." Her head snapped around again. Then I slipped off my jeans. My cock was so hard it hurt, ached. I felt like a fool standing there, looking like an idiot also I suspect. My tight tshirt, my boxers, with a huge tent in the front. I dropped them to the floor, letting her hear. Again she was peeking.
"I believe I said to keep your face to the corner." Twining her curls into my hands, and letting the growl back into my voice. Pushing her face into the wall, but so carefully. For nothing would ever induce me to harm her, or mar her perfection. With a yank her skirt was at her ankles, another and her panties followed it. I knelt and pulled them from her feet. Knowing how easily she could get tangled and hurt. At her feet, yes, where I belonged. Worshipping her, serving her. Kissing the backs of her legs, feeling her twitch.
"Ahhh, are we ticklish my dear?"

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

Her legs shook from little tremors of desire, so she went limp.. No big deal, just a little fake. She giggled as he lifted her in his arms, that worked out nicely. He moved across the room, where? she did not know. But he stood her up, and spun her around to face the corner. Like the naughty little girl she was, she grinned again. He swatted her butt, and she gasped out. It tingled, it felt heavenly. He whispered into her ear, sending shivers all over her sensitive flesh, "Hands above your head please" She complied. Hands up on the wall above her, folded nicely together. "Leave them there until I tell you to lower them." Her skin tingled with the commands. She nodded.

Her eyes closed, this play was robbing her of her senses, creating a desire in her too. She sucked in a deep breath, calming herself a little. She peeked between her curls, a playful smile alight on her lips. His voice a little stern, he told her to face back around and stay that way. Her head quickly going back into the corner. She wondered what he was doing behind her now? She tingled all over, her thighs starting to rub against themselves, the ache gaining new heights, almost unbearable. Her nipples puckering with her imagination.

She turned once more to peek, Her breath catching in her throat at the size of his erection. His voice was gruffer this time, "I believe I said to keep your face to the corner." She turned her head back, her eyes closing with the memory. God he was beautiful, so commanding, sensual. She was melting all over, and trying hard to hold still.

His hand came up to twine in her hair, as he pushed her face into the corner. Very carefully, gentle almost, making sure not to press to hard that her face hit the wall. She smiled a little before moaning softly. His touch was electrifying!

She felt his other hand move to her skirt, grasping the waist band. He yanked it down with one fluid motion. She whimpered in her throat, her body tingling in anticipation. He gripped her little thong, it too went to her feet. She shook harder, not from cold, not from fear. But from the knowledge he was in charge, and she was but a puppet. It turned her on, just the thoughts of it, and yet he hadn't begun to show her. Her clit throbbed to life, her inner folds felt tingly, and deffinately wet.

She felt him kneel behind her, Her hands going into fists. She had to stay where she was, Not give into the desire to turn around and pull him to her. She was playing by his rules, and intended on following them all. She clenched her teeth, her palms sweating. Her heart picked up it's beat, almost painfully. She realized the noises she was hearing was coming from her. Panting and the soft mewling sounds.

She stepped out of the clothing as he bid her. Lifting each foot, balancing on the other. He rose back up behind her, just standing there. So painfully close to her, she could smell him. Feel his heat, almost taste him. But he didn't move closer to her. She moaned again, her body trembling from head to toe.
She cleared her throat, not sure what to do or say, but one word jumped into her mind. One pleading word, she just had to say. Just had to ask. "Please?" She stood with her face in the corner, her hands above her head, looking down at the floor. Feeling all these new sensations ripple through her body. He had to help her with this, before she did swoon.

 

[Merelan]

Michael:
In one movement I tore off my tshirt, and then my boxers. Stepping up behind her I nuzzled her hair, inhaled her scent.
My cock was already touching her, barely, but her back was arching, trying to gain more contact.
Crack.
"Naughty little girl. Naughty, impatient thing. Cannot wait to have me? But you shall wait." And again I scooped her up. Our eyes meeting, her flush deepening. To hell with my job, Master would understand. Kicking open the panel I left the room heading down the corridor. Not a word I spoke. She started too, but I hushed her.
Using my foot to push open the door, I entered, letting her see before setting her down.
A scene right out of 1,001 Nights. Long sheer panels everywhere. Hidden fans giving them the billowing look. A huge canopied bed. Everything my sweet Goddess, slave could desire.
"Here I shall take you, take you on a journey you will never forget." Setting her down gently on the edge of the bed. Then standing back. Letting her see me in full for the first time. Not even trying to hide the scart that ran down the side of my chest to my thigh. This was all or nothing for me. I adored her, but would use force if needed to have her.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

He stepped away from her, she felt the heat leaving. This made her shiver, moaning out. She wanted it back dammit. He moved back, this time he moved closer to her. She felt his face in her hair, inhailing softly. She closed her eyes a little, panting. She felt the brief brush of his cock against her ass cheek.
Shaking, she arched towards that heat she wanted so badly.
She jumped a little when from no where came his hand. Once again smacking her ass.
Crack.
She shivered and moaned once more, her hands still above her head. Her face still buried in the corner, though she longed to turn around and kiss him. She longed for it so badly her jaw ached, and she heated up once again.


"Naughty little girl. Naughty, impatient thing. Cannot wait to have me? But you shall wait."

She didn't want to wait anylonger, this was driving her mad! She held her tongue, though her hands tightened into fists. She groaned, biting back the urge to turn. His rules, His way. She sighed, exhailing a shakey breath.
He didn't move, but once second she was standing, the next his hands were behind her knees and her shoulders. Carrying her somewhere? He kicked open the pannel, and stepped into the hallways. She felt herself blush and start to speak. This was not good, He shouldn't be carrying her around throughout the manner!?
He shushed her, not wanting her to speak. She trembled, what was he doing with her now? Her hands wrapped around his neck, she just watched his serious eyes as they walked. It did not take long to get to their destination.
If she could look away from his face for five seconds, she may notice the room. Or then again, maybe not. He sat her down apon a huge bed. Her eyes taking in the beauty of the room around her. She had never seen such a room before. She smiled, this was beautiful. The flowing veils only added to it. The bed sat in the middle of the room, a giant four poster bed. She looked up as he stepped back from her.
He wore nothing, well nothing but a silver chain. He stood there letting her, for the first time, look at him. Really look at him, and see. She started down at his feet, slowly moving up his sculpted calves. Strong upper thighs.. Oh My! She felt her eyes buldge out a little, but she would not even try to describe this man's cock.
Her eyes traveled higher still, over the tightly packed stomach, cute indentations on his ribs, peck's a woman would love to touch. Up his thick neck, defined square jaw, and finally back up into his face. He was like a statue come to life. She was never more grateful he was breathing. She see the scar on his one side, and wanted to ask what happened, but that was not going to happen.
This was the mood for passionate sex, not long painful stories. Besides once he is done with her, She'll probably never see him again anyways. Men like this one didn't settle down, not for anyone. Her pulse jumped to life, her passion rising ever higher and stronger. She did not know what he wanted, but she knew what she wanted.
She lay back on her elbows looking up at him, Her eyes telling him clearly what she wanted. Still wanted. Her lips slightly parted and panting, her eyes deep and serious, and her body still shaking with pent up lust.
So be it, if she got smacked again for asking, She'd gladly take it. Besides he wasn't hurting her anyways.
"Please? Now will you touch me?" Her voice was husky and pleading.

 

[Merelan]

Michael:
Touch her? Touch her?

"You wish me to touch you?" Kneeling on the bed, one leg on either side of her. "Touch you?" Running one hand down her cheek softly, tickling her neck, running the fingers down the curve of her perfect breast. Circling the nipple with one finger, watching it harden and shiver.
"Or touch you?" With no warning squeezing the nipple between two fingers sharply. Hearing her gasp at the suddeness.
"Touch you? I have not even begun."
"Up." Indicating with my head she was to skootch up the bed. Without a thought she did so. Her body twisting and turning in the effort. Jesus, she was a Goddess. What was I doing? I should be begging her to let me touch her, not the other way around.

"Arms above your head." Again her obediance was instant. I was now at her feet again, one hand on either ankle. Picking up one foot, gauging her tickle factor.
"You were molded with one thought in mind." Kissing the inside of her tiny foot. She twitched, but not too badly. her eyes were begging me to drop the foot and fuck her. And good Lord that is what I wanted to do. To pound her pussy till she ached, till I empited my balls deep within her. Even now I could see it. Her lips swollen, glistening in the candlelight. her scent was in the air. If I touched her now, would she explode?

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

She tingled where he lightly touched, teasing her. The third time he asked her, pinching her nipple between his fingers, she gasped and shook from head to toe. Instant heat spread throughout her body. He hadn't begun to touch her huh? Her brain was registering some things, but not much. Her need so great by this time, she was just a shivering mess of turned on flesh.
She followed all his orders, the thought alone making her wetter and hotter. She lay there, hands above her head, arched slightly. He lifted her foot and kissed it, she jerked a little. This was very different and it did tickel.. But it also made her center throb to life. Her eyes grew heavy and gleamed with desire.
She was so torn with what to do, follow hos orders and go at his pace, or jump on him. She was shaking all over, she could feel her inner folds shaking. The air blowing across her sensitive sex let her know just how wet she was. She could feel the coolness across her lower lips and her upper thighs. She had never really been this turned on before, she had felt desire. But not this wildness inside, but holding it back. She had never given up control before.
She whimpered in her throat, her hips moving a little up and down. Not to noticable. She twined her fingers into a softer material above her head, and stretched out again. Her eyes staying on him, watching and waiting with abated passion.
She wouldn't ask him again, no. That proved to not accomplish anything, she would wait this out. Hoping he went somewhere before she either melted or died from wanting.
Could you die from wanting?
Heather at this moment felt it was very damned possible.
She ached so badly to reach down and rub herself, her clit was sending sharp little pleasure bolts up her body every few seconds. Throbbing, hardening, and too damned sensitive already.

 

[Merelan]

Michael:

I kissed her foot again, slowly licking up to her ankle. Caressing and stroking as I went. Moving so I was sitting on her ankles, holding her legs tightly together, the weight of my body holding her down. Not crushing, but enough so she could not move. My hands wandered of their own accord. Watching her as her hands twisted into the silken sheets, a slight moan escaping her ruby lips.
Moving up, and up, so slowly. Craessing her long legs, watching her try to control her movements. Her niples pointed straight up, her lips biting themselves to hide her need.
No hiding it though. For I was now at her knees, and could see the flush across her chest, see the swollen clit as it tried to taunt me. Did taunt me.
I slipped between her legs, and pulled them apart. Looking straight into her pussy. She saw and blushed. knew I could see her need, her wetness, her desire for me, for this. God grant me the strength to do this, to maintain control while I kept up. Literally. My cock was like a divining rod, seeking her treasure. I leaned in, and her hands slipped to my hair, trying to pull me closer. I slapped her thigh, once, then again, before she released me. Pulling away I frowned.
'Are you that much in a hurry? Do not wish me to know you all? Then play." Her eyes looked puzzled.
"Show me what you do in your empty room at home. Show me how you get off when a man is not there to help. now." Stroking her inner thighs, my fingers barely grazing the curls on her mound.
"Now." Softening my voice as I let one finger flit across her clit. I sat up and waited, her hesitation in her eyes.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

His lips touched her sensitive foot, she moaned and gasped as hot shardes of pleasure shot up her leg, right to her center. He moved up to sit up on her legs, keeping them imprisoned under him, though not hurting her. His hands sliding up to graze her goose riddled flesh. She whimpered in her throat arching a little, wishing should spread her legs and pull him to her.
She dug her hands into the sheets to keep from pulling him down to her. His game, his rules. But she ached everywhere. Biting her lip to keep her moans silent did no good. One escaped before she could stifle it completely. Her breasts rose and fell with her rappid panting, her nipples perky and reaching into the air. She felt tremors downher thighs from his light touches, she wanted so badly to feel more. Fighting the urges that warred within her to take over a little, she grit her teeth and stayed still as possible.
He spread her legs and laid down, looking at her spread pussy. She felt a blush creep over her body. It was light in here, and he could see her very clearly. She moaned and shook, fighting down the protest. She never felt this before, Never seen a male lay down and just stare at her wet sex. She knew he could see her arousal plain and clear. She shivered, her clit was hard and her folds wet with her juices. It took everything she had not to fight to close her legs, she felt vulnerable. And Hot, the idea of him staring at her dampened pussy made her ache to spread further for him.
He moved down towards her sex, her natural reaction she moved down to grip into his hair, arching into his descending mouth. He slapped her thigh, she groaned a little and shook harder. He slapped her thigh once more, and she let go of her hold. Though, she didn't want to. He asked her if she was in a hurry? Well, she felt the urge to fuck, hard and fast, but did not want to end the torment. She was puzzled a little, why was he going so slowly? Her eyes reflecked her inner turmoil at his slow seduction. Most males would have been on her by now, She was a little confused at his hesitation.
She heard him speak up once again, "Show me what you do in your empty room at home. Show me how you get off when a man is not there to help. now." His voice a little gruff. She shook as his hand darted over her curls, and barely grazed her clit. Juices began to flow once again. Then his voice softened as he said "now."
She shivered with the thought of masturbating before his eyes. This was a new request, and her temperature rose wildly out of control. She felt hot and tense all at once. She wanted to say no, she really did. But the look in his eyes took away all her inhabitions about this new idea.
She slowly reached down with one hand, lightly let her fingertip brush up her pussy lips. Her hips arched a little to meet her hand, and she moaned. Her eyes closed a little as her finger rose slowly up to her clit. She shuddered briefly as she made contact. The nub hard and sensitive to her own touch. Her fingers slick with her own pussy juices.
She whimpered again in her throat, trying not to think of him there. Available, yes not touching her. She needed more than a finger inside her, stroking her, bringing her to a climax. But she would do as he asked, she wanted to. She had lost all her will power to say no, or to demand anything of him. She wanted release, badly.
She used her other hand to pull a few pillows down, for behind her head. She was semi lifted now, and easier to reach her tormented center. She slowly ran her hand down her breasts, stopping to pull her nipples. Her other hand dancing lightly back and forth over her clit, not applying any preasure. She moaned again, her lips parting to suck in more air into her starved lungs. Her wet finger on her clit moved down to gently probe the opening of her pussy as her other hand came down and made contact with her hard clit.
She moaned out and arched a little off of the bed, her finger now making slow and gently applied preasure. Slow circles, She moaned once more. Shivering as she felt her inner muscles clamp down a little. Her finger tip barely probing inside herself. She opened her eyes once more and met his. Her lips shook with her breathing, and her brow beaded with a fine sheen of sweat.
She kept eye contact with him as she slowly pushed her finger into her hole, stroking in and out now. Her clit hardened ever further, she moaned and panted, but kept eye contact. Let him see her reactions to this. Let him know how good it felt, read her eyes. She bit into her bottom lip as her hips started to rise alittle up and down.

 

[Merelan]

Michael:

Jesus, frigging Christ. She was. Her hands playing along her body, her fingers knowing, seeking out the most pleasurable places. Oh Christ, help me now. help me not to explode on her like a teenager.
"Yes, my love." My voice hoarse and tense. "That's it. Feel your heat? Are you close?" Damn, I could see she was.
"Then stop. Now." My voice now loud and sharp. "If you cum now I leave. I alone hold that key for you tonight." Her eyes defiant, her hands stilled, yet shaking. Her pussy crying out for it's release. Laying my head on her leg, tickling her with my curls. My eyes closed as I murmurmed into her leg, slowly moving up. Words unheard, just sounds. Almost growls from a tiger trying to escape me. her sharp musk scent was there, before me. Spread for me.
"Spread your petals for me, show me your secret." Licking my lips. Knowing I would devour her if she obeyed. Control slipping faster and faster from me.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

Her hand stilled just before she lost total control over herself. Moaning out in frustration, and yet teased beyond anything ever imaginable before. She stopped all movement, but longed to keep going. The threat of him leaving her was too much though, she wouldnt disobey and be left to suffer alone again. She needed more than what her fingers could give her.
He ordered her to part herself, well really more like asked her to. She couldn't deny him, she didn't want to! Her hands still down by her shaking wet pussy, she pushed her fingers slowly down between her foldes. Holding her breath, as his gaze lingered on her hand, she pulled them apart for him. Her pink center very wet now spread. She shook with pent up desire.
She still did not speak, she didn't want him to move away from her. Her hips moved upwards, she had no control to stop the movement. As she spread herself for his gaze, they had to lift. She shoook, waiting for his responce to this blantant display before him.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Marshal Thor

<-----shaking himself. 'The last thing I remember was that I was beginning to make love.....and then, a blank' As I looked around, it seemed that everyone had gone. I felt like Rip Van Winkle. 'Could I have passed out...or could my drink have been drugged?'

I got to my feet, and began to explore the mansion...wondering if I had imagined everything..........

 

[Merelan]

Michael:

I sat silent, and still for a moment. Aroused more by her trust in me then in anything else. Though her naked body writhing at my knees had my cock ready to burst at the slightest touch.
Slowly I lowered my head and inhaled deeply. Ready to swoon at her heady fragrance.
"My precious is ready now. Isn't she?" And licked. Once. A broad hard lick that covered her from the base of her lips to her clit. Then pulled away.
"Or should I stop?" Shaking my head, watching her cries, mews really. Her words, if there were any, incomprehensible. Again I licked, but this time her legs wound around me, holding me there. Laying flat on the bed I slowly nuzzled her, but kept my tongue away. She understood, and let me go. But it was too late. I had to have her.
In a swift movement I covered her clit and lips with my mouth, sucking in. My tongue teasing at her. Licking up the cream that was dripping from her. growling into her pussy as she thrashed, holding her down and to my mouth with both arms. trapping her to my tongue. My love, my Princess.

 

[Merelan]

Merelan:

It was over, and so was I. Again I had failed my Master. The party had been a bust. Oh. a few of the people enjoyed themselves. But not what they should have. This time I knew he would punish me. And I did not care. For not only had I not gotten my duties right, I had lost my chance with Thor. I had been so sure he had felt the same. Had missed me. I guess I was no good when it came to knowing what people had felt. He had disappeared hours ago and now I wandered alone. Kicking off my shoes and feeling ready to cry. Even Frank had gone home with someone else.
I found myself in the bar, watching the servants cleaning up. Getting a glass of wine, I downed it in a gulp, and then grabbed another. Ignoring the Bartenders look. knpwing I was making it worse on myself. But did it matter?
The music was still on and a latin beat filled the air. The same song I had danced to earlier. Swaying in the center of the room, I danced with myself. My glass my lover. tears close in my eyes, need filling me.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

The lap of his tongue was unexpected, and intense. She cried out as her hips jerked upwards with his one lap. His tongue hot and hard, she recalled it clearly. She gasped for breath, panting out heavily. She didn't know what to do? She couldnt think nor really speak to clearly, she was beyond teased, beyond anything but the sensations. They became her whole being, her only thought.
He said something about stopping, she whimpered and shook her head no. She didn't want him to stop, she felt so frustrated she wanted to cry.
He moved back down and lapped her again from bottom to top, she couldnt help herself. her first instinct was to wrap her legs around him and pull him closer. But he stopped, and waited. She knew she had to let go, this was his rules, his game. He was in control here, she wasn't allowed any. She let go of her hold, and whimpered again, her hands finding their way to her erect nipples. She brushed over them, her eyes closed, her lips parted as she sucked air in and out of her lungs. Sweat making her hair stick to her face. And she waited to see what he would do.
She heard him growl, she moaned again her eyes snapping open to look down at him. His face came forward once more, hungrily devoursing her wet pussy. His mouth wrapping around her like a warm glove. She gasped out and slammed back into the bed. Her hips rising up on their own. She spread her legs out further to keep from wrapping around him. She dug her hands into the bed spread on either side of her. Her cries growing louder and longer as her hips bucked up into his face. The heat was killing her, she felt her pussy muscles throbbing harder and deep. trying to clamp down on his probing tongue, trap him inside her tender walls. She could feel her juices running down her ass, the wet feeling she knew very well. But never in her life like this!
She cried out again as his tongue danced over her hole, up to her hard clit and back down. His intensity was feeding her lust. She never felt more consumed before, it made her ache. It made her growl out like an animal. Her hips rose up higher and higher, jerking under his mouth, fucking his face. Her ass never going back down to rest against the bed. She was on fire, and she wasnt slowing down. Her orgasm was right there, hovering before her, teasing her. She groaned out in frustration, pleasure and intense horniness. She wanted him to fuck her, hard and deep. She couldnt ask for it, she couldnt demand it. She had to wait til he gave it to her.
But she wanted it so badly, she could almost feel him fucking her. And he was in a way, his tongue was tormenting her into hell itself. The fire spreading so badly, her toes were curling up, places itched on her body. her inner walls kept spasming tightly and relaxing, only to spasm again harder. She felt herself tensing up tightly, it was time. She could feel it.
She groaned out almost painfully, her inner thighs shaking and clentching tightly. Her pussy clamped down hard and held. Her hips bucking wildly out of control. She yelled out "Oh Fuck!" Her hot spurts of cum shooting from her parted lips, she kept groaning in one long drawn out growl. She couldnt stop herself. her back arched her head thrown far back, she pressed up into his face, as wave after wave took over her body.

 

[Merelan]

Michael:
In one convulsive move her body was twisting. It took all my strength to hold her to me. Her pussy gushing a stream. Oh God, sweet nectar. Licking and sucking it in as fast as I could. Then jerking myself, as the friction of the bed beneath me caused me to explode, leaving my seed on the sheets. Jesus. I lapped at her while I hid my discomfort. Never would she know. I devoured her completely. Sucking and nipping at her lips. Not letting her quite come down from her orgasm. Her legs finally loosened a bit and I slid up, making sure to wipe myself off on the sheets, then pushing them off the bed. I kissed and tongued her belly, wandering what I should do or say. But the look in her eyes told me. She wanted me to fuck her.
Yes. I got up and knelt, my cock only half hard now.
"See this?" Holding him in my hand. Her eyes looked puzzled and confused at his half heartedness.
"Should he not be rock hard now?" Placing the blame on her. She started to protest, but I shushed her with a light slap on her nipples. One on each. "I need more. More my dear." Stroking her breasts, teasing at her nipples.
"Roll over and show me your ass." Moving to make her roll, but she moved without help. Tears in her eyes. Oh God, was she upset at my apparent disinterest? I moaned at the sight of her ass, her sweet, sweet ass. I massaged her buttock cheeks, reveling in their tightness, the smoothness of the skin. Moving up to let her feel his hardness. For again he was hard.
"Now I take you. now I make you mine." Thrusting up and placing him at her lips. Her back arching, trying to get him.
"But you must beg me. Beg me to fuck you baby. Tell me what you want. Or you get nothing. Nothing." Slapping one ass cheek, and then rubbing it softly.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

She gasped for breath as she slowly came down, yet not quite all the way. He continued to lap at her pussy, taking as much sweet nector as he could. She whimpered, letting her thighs come away from his shoulders. His tongue lapping up and moving back, and lapping up again over and over.. making her hover still on the edge of an orgasm.
His eyes came up to meet hers, her lust written plainly in her gaze. She wanted him inside her, needed him actually. She let him know it with her gaze. Her panting making her chest rise and fall, she licked the sweat from her upper lip. Trying to calm down a little. He knelt upwards, between her spread thighs.
His voice gruff, "See this?" She looked down. Oh god! He wasn't even hard all the way. What had she done wrong? She felt shattered inside, He wasnt effected by her as she was by him. It was an empty feeling almost. If she hadn't been so limpid from her orgasm she would have gotten up from the bed and fled the room. She tried to hide her doubt from her face, as his eyes met hers once more. She did not know what was wrong? He was hard for her once, what had happened?

"Shouldn't he be rock hard by now?" His voice questioning, but still hard sounding to her ears. She started to say she was sorry, but he slapped her nipple. It stung a little and tingled. She bit her lip to keep from moaning out. She closed her eyes briefly, trying to calm herself. Be silent. Not sass back. His voice came out husky, " I need more. More my dear." She whimpered in her throat, wondering what 'more' he needed?
She felt tears sting her eyes, She had thought he was turned on as much as she was? How could she have been so wrong? He commanded her to roll over, show him her ass. She moved her leg around him and moved, with no assistance. Wanting to hide her face, and the shame she felt inside. She had never had this effect on a man before. She trembled, wondering what he wanted with her now?
His hand came down to rub and sqeeze her ass cheek, she moaned faintly. Her breathing picking up as his heated touch moved over her ass. She shook hard and visibly. Self doubt still eating at her mind, as was the passion that was building once more. She felt him bump against her, his cock hard now. She heard him whispered to her, "Now I take you. now I make you mine."
Make her his? But why? She shivered, his cock head so hard, so warm. He moved down between her folds, but didnt push in. Groaning, her back arched, lifting her ass a little, pressing her pussy towards his cock. She shook under him, biting her lower lip. She ached to be taken, hard and fast. It took her a second to return her mind to what he was saying to her.

"But you must beg me. Beg me to fuck you baby. Tell me what you want. Or you get nothing. Nothing." His commanding voice, and his words made her body react hard and deep. She felt the wetness seeping from her pussy, she wanted him badly. She just hoped to god he did want her, she didnt want to be a mercy fuck. It was so cold.. He felt hard, but was he? Her hands dug into the blankets before her face. She fought hard to hold still, she opened her lips and licked. Trying to get rid of the dry feeling. She cleared her throat and moaned. His body radiating heat into hers. She needed him. Had to have him. Even if it meant begging. His hand slapped her ass and then rubbed away the sting. She felt so heated and hot now. She shook harder, wanting to slam back into him. Bury that teasing hovering cock inside her.

"I-I.. Oh God! I want you to fuck me.. I need you to. please? I..Want you deep and hard.. And pounding into my pussy!" She whimpered a little, she didnt sound to convincing. She wanted him, badly. But she could barely think. her words did not come out loud and clear. Mostly in a breathless rush..

 

[Merelan]

Michael:

Inwardly I howled. She was mine. In a single thrust I was half buried in her. The walls of her pussy stretching at the sudden assault. "Yes, my pet. Mine." Thrusting and twisting. No subtlety, all play and gentleness gone. My need to deep, too much for me to control. Battering at her pussy with my cock. My hands squeezing at her cheeks. Harder and harder, the force of my thrusts knocking the wind out of myself, much less her. There was no way for her to meet my rhythym. She could only lay there as I rammed into her, over and over. Her whimpers and cries only spurring me on. Tears stremaing down my face as I took what I had wanted for so long. My thumbs slipped to her ass, teasing at her hole. Would she mind? Her back arched and her cries got deeper. I kept one hand there as I pulled her roughly to her knees. Her breasts now swinging with the force of my renewed fucking.
Yes fucking. No gentle sweet loving, but an animal need. reaching around I squeezed her nipple, pinching a little as I tried to control myself. Then slid my hand down to find her clit. It was hard and out of it's hood. I ground my palm against it as I continued battering at her. God, she was so fucking tight.
"Fucking bitch. Yes. beg me again. Beg me to let you cum. To fill your pussy with my seed. Beg me." Slowing the thrusting and only lightly touching her. Maybe cumming earlier had helped, it would help me hold off a bit.
"Do you want to cum again? Tell me."

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

She screamed out with pleasure as he slammed into her. Not gentle probing no slow entery just rammed into her pussy with a single thrust. She whimpered low in her throat. Her body spamsed around his cock. She never felt so full in her life, So stretched out. perhaps it was all the teasing, his cock was larger than she was used to? Perhaps it was just the giving up total control to him that made her feel so intense with his entry. she had never waited so long in her life to get fucked, and he was fucking her hard too.
His rhythm so wild and erratic she couldnt do nothing but press her hands against the bed to keep from being shoved over. Her hips bucking up and down a little here and there, she couldnt help but feel the animal lust he was displaying to her. His finger slipped inside her ass and probed as he fucked her. The heat grew hotter and she screamed out once more, slamming back into him.
She grit her teeth, sucking in air between them, her brow beaded with sweat. She was on the brink of losing it again. She held back just a little longer, she wanted to feel an eruptions she never felt before. One that screamed out to them both.
His hand gripped her shoulder as he pulled her to her knees infront of him, still pounding her pussy without mercy in him. She was turning into mush and barely able to keep upright. Her tits boucned from his hard slamming into her body.
She groaned out, her noises non stop now, her pussy tightening more and more around his shaft, trying to imprison him inside her. She felt every inch of him moving inside her, rubbing her deeply.
His hand found her hard clit, and rubbed up and down. She bucked wildly once and pressed forward towards his hand. She was whimpering now, just trying to stay upright. Her body tensing up uncontrolably, his cock pushing in and out without giving any leeway. She heard him speak once more, "Fucking bitch. Yes. beg me again. Beg me to let you cum. To fill your pussy with my seed. Beg me." .........."Do you want to cum again? Tell me."...
She opened her mouth her words coming out harsh and growling.. He had slowed down the damned tease!
"YES! I want to cum all over you! I want to fuck until I cant move anymore. I want you to cum deep inside my pussy! I want it all, and I want YOU to give it to me! Let me cum, please! I want to cum so badly.. I want to feel you cum inside me.. " Her voice trailing off as she whimpered in protest as he slowed down. She growled.. "please.... fuck me... cum inside me.. Fill my pussy up with your hot cum baby!"
She pressed back into him, seeking more, wanting it. Driving all her doubts away, she was begging like a damned slave would. It was different, but it was erotic. Her nipples were hard, her own words adding to her pleasure.."Please...please?" She kept saying it over and over again, a tortured plea. Begging him.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Marshal Thor

I adjusted my gunbelt and set off down yet another hallway....'strange,' I thought, 'where can everyone have gone?' Last years' masquerade ball was a hedonistic blur of sex. 'Did I imagine the scene in my office? Were the antics in the ballroom just figments of my imagination?'

 

[Merelan]

Michael:

At her first plea I was posed. My hand grinding into her, knowing it might bruise her. I was beyond caring. With a savage growl I buried my thumb in her ass as I thrust one last time. Then held her tight as I unloaded within her. Unable to stop, cumming, draining myself into her depths. Feeling her body convulse and tighten around me. Her hands grabbing at the sheets, her howls joining mine as she too came. The gripping of her pussy only making it more intense and taking me higher. Her head thrown back, her hair streaming over her back. I buried my face in it, crying. The tears dried by her hair.
I think I blacked out for a bit, even as her body and mine were tossed to the bed by our uncontrolled thrusting. As I came too I was still thrusting into her. My heart pounding up a storm and racing. I would die now. Die here for her. And it was fine. My will drained as we fell forward. Unable even to keep my weight off her. Lying there for several moments as we tried to control our breathing. My hand was trapped beneath us, so I wiggled it, finding her pussy. Oh god. She started crying out, rolling out from under me, one hand over her pussy. My cock pulled from it's haven.
"Too, too sensitive."
She lay there next to me, her eyes shut, a flush across her. Her breathing shallow, and fast.
A Goddess, a Goddess I had just used and fucked like an animal. I felt shame, and yet, desire to pleasure her.
I kissed her neck, stroking her body slowly, tenderly tonguing her nipples. Her hands trying to bat me away. Yet, her fingers winding into my hair. Simply suckling at her breasts as we both calmed our bodies. First one, then the other. The scent of our loving filling me. The sweat dripping from both of us. Licking and cleaning her. Moving slowly downward. Would she mind? Some woman did. But I needed to taste our loving. Her hands again trying to push me away, but unable to resist my mouth, my need.
"Let me pleasure you. Again and again." Between her legs I propped her knees up. Gazing at her swollen pussy. Burying my fce into her, my tongue, alive of it's own will, tasting our cum. Gropaning as she cried out. A gentle tonguing, Carefully avoiding too much. Yet soon she was sighing, ready to cum again. Again and again I sucked each lip, tugging around her clit. My tongue cleaning her, sucking from her all the juices I could. Needed her, feeding on her. Bringing her to a gentle climax as I knelt there in homage to her beauty. her sensuality.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

She tensed up as he picked his speed back up, taking her in sure deep strokes. Her body on fire, and as she errupted into a million pieces he joined her. Hot spurts of cum shooting inside her, filling her pussy up, only to run down her legs. As her orgasm pushed everything from her. Her muscles tensed as hot spurts of cum, once more, spurted from her body. She came hard hard she fell to the bed, taking him with her.
He kept thrusting in and out of her, even though she had felt him cum deep into her womb. Moaning out, she shivered as he thrust again and again. She was slippery and tight. Every thrust felt from head to toe, as he rubbed against her sensitive inner walls. She shook hard, and grit her teeth together. He was taking all she had to give and then more. She spasmed once more around his cock, before finally she couldn't give any more juices to him.
They lay there, panting, gasping for breath. Trying to collect their shattered thoughts. His hand moved under her, just brushing her clit. "No! No no no" She cupped her hands over her sex and rolled away. "Too sensitive.. Oh god.." She lay there on her back, legs half bent, hand cupping her wet, well fucked pussy. Shaking so badly, she knew she wouldnt be able to stand for at least awhile now. Her body covered in sweat, and her hair sticking everywhere.
She lay with her eyes closed trying to compose herself enough to atleast breath right, when she felt his mouth press to her neck. She moaned, for every fiber of her being was still sensitive to touch. His hands, feather light, ran down her body and back up. She tried to slap his hands away, not to torment her anymore. She was still throbbing to a wild tempo, and afraid she might die from it if it kept up.
His mouth came down to her nipple, taking the little bud into the heat of his mouth and suckling. She whimpered and reached up to push him away from her. Instead her hands wove into his hair, tugging him to her breast, but gently. Very gently. She took a long deep breath, calming just a little, but shaking just as hard. For he had moved down her body. Kissing here and there.
The scent in the air drove her crazy, she could clearly smell her cum and his mixed and all around her. She shivered as his tongue snaked around her belly button and moved lower. She wanted to push him away, but that required moving her hands off of her pussy. She groaned, this wasnt fair of him at all.
She heard him softly say, "Let me pleasure you, again and again.." She shook with those words. They didnt sound like a demand but a request. She opened her eyes and looked down at him. He took one of her legs and propped it up, bending her knee for her. He then took her other leg and did the same. She was once again spread. He glanced up and met her gaze, the look in his eyes was more than she could take.
She pulled her hand away from her sensitive clit, and weakly let them fall beside her thighs. Her eyes shadowed her doubt, she was still very sensitive to the touch. And she jerked away a little as his hand slid up her inner thighs. She moaned softly, watching him, his eyes roaming over her spread legs. His eyes looked dark, smokey like. He looked as if he was enjoying what he saw laying beneath him.
She arched as his cold wet tongue slide back down her slit, lightly.. carefully. She felt him suckle her hole, drinking their mixed juices. She grasped into his hair, tugging. He moved so gently, making sure not to apply to much pressure to her sensitive tender clit. But enough to slowly raise her passions back up again. She whimpered and spread her thighs more, holding him to her.
He didn't stop this time, even though she held onto him. She felt tears sliding down her cheeks, as his mouth slowly tenderly tormented another responce out of her.. Once she was sure she wouldnt be able to give the rest of this night. She felt another orgasm approaching, she groaned out, "Oh god.. Noooo. not again!" Then sucking in a deep breath and pressing into his mouth she yelled out, "Yesssssssssss!!" Her hand digging into his hair, and her other tugging her erect nipples harder.
She writhed and bucked against his mouth, seeking that high once again. She purred in her throat as her back arched off of the bed, her ass pressing down into the blankets beneath her. Then her hips started to gently buck against his probing tongue. She was coming apart at the seams, and he was taking her there again and again. As he said he wished to do. She shouted out loudly, echo's bouncing off the walls and she poured out her essence on his awaiting tongue.