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I met Melaine Davis at the local bar and we hit it off instantly. She was charming, intelligent and altogether sexy. Something about her personality was enticing and she was going to be my next prey.
After a few drinks and flirting, she suggested we go hack to her place. How could I refuse an offer like that?
After walking a few blocks, we entered her apartment and you could say it was because of the drinks that the moment we got through the door, we frantically pulled at each other's clothes and ripped them off.
The hardcore fucking that followed was absolutely amazing. Mark my words, never judge an innocent looking girl, she could very well be a vixen in disguise.
She had left the bed to clean herself sometime after I'd fallen asleep. When she emerged from the bathroom, she stood against the door, toying with a strand of her hair. Her eyes were glossed over, like she was thinking. She was also looking right at my dick and that made me hard again.
"See something you like?" I smirked.
She was visibly startled, like an abrupt stop in the record player. She snapped from her thoughts (hopefully filthy ones) and looked at me. She stopped toying with the hair strand and her hand fell to her side.
I stood and crossed the room to stand in front of her. Her skin had dried in the low temperature, the moisture of her recent bath all absorbed by the towel wrapped around her. The chilling November breeze blew through the window, raising goosebumps all over her skin. I leaned in close and took in her smell.
She smelled delicious. All citrus and lavender.
Her eyes were focused on my lips and I slowly licked them. She pursed her lips and looked up.
"I was just wondering how it would feel to have my fingers covered in your blood while I straddle you and stab you repeatedly." She smiled. Her voice was low and breathy.
"Were you now?" I chuckled softly.
I gripped the towel and yanked it off. It landed somewhere on the chaise in the corner. I hadn't had the chance to see her completely naked and here she was, standing in front of me with nothing but her hair to cover her. She was exquisite. Much better than I'd thought.
She closed her eyes now and I took a step and pinned her against the wall. I trailed my fingers down her neck and over her hardened nips. She gasped and I pinched them.
"You could do much better things than kill me if you're straddling me," I said.
She felt perfect in my hands. I squeezed her breasts and she threw her head back and let out a reluctant moan. I kneaded them and felt her shudder. It was like her body had turned into dough, willing to be twisted and turned the way I wanted.
I picked her up and she instinctively wrapped her legs around my waist and her hands around my neck. She grabbed a fistful of my hair, sending a sharp sensation all over my body.I grabbed her thighs and rubbed against her.
I licked her neck and bit it, walked over to the bed and dropped her on it. She spread her legs and I settled between them. I bent over and kissed her deep, our tongues having their dance like two snakes.
I played with her tits and moved my mouth down her body, leaving a trail of sloppy, wet kisses. A sheen of sweat covered her and she looked even more dazzling with her lips parted and eyelids hooded. Her body started to quiver as I kissed her inner thigh and tugged at it. My fingers were now on her clit and she gave out the most arousing moan. Her hips bucked, her back arched and, as I kissed her mound, she moaned deeply. She hadn't cum the last time and I wanted to have my fill of her.
Everything about her seemed to awaken a frozen desire inside me. The louder she moaned, the deeper my fingers penetrated her. She was already slick and I could easily pump three digits inside her tight, sweet cunt. She clutched the sheets as I wiggled my fingers inside. Her moans (and what I could guess were pleas to make her come) were a song to my ears. Her fragrance was my aphrodisiac and it coaxed me on.
I licked, my tongue flat against her slit, like a hungry puppy. I was crazy and hungry and wild. I parted her legs more, straightened and positioned my dick right at her entrance and bent over to kiss her again. She tugged at my lips and I pushed deep in one stroke.
Damn she was tight. And her hungry little cunt kept squeezing me. She pulled at my hair and raked her nails down my back. The pain was strangely arousing and I started pumping in and out like a piston. She was close, a few thrusts and she bit my shoulder, drawing blood.
She came violently like a tidal wave crashing along the shore. Her whole body was heaving and she had tightly wound herself around me. We stayed like that till her breathing came back to normal.
"You are amazing," she managed.
"No, babe," I kissed her forehead, "you're a fucking goddess. A sexy, little amazing goddess."
We cuddled and she fell asleep.
I'd got what I wanted and this was usually the time when I left. I fucked, I used, I ruined. And I left. This was how it worked.
I'd go up to places, strike a conversation and then end up fucking the chick. But this - her- was different. There was something about her personality that had drawn me in and I felt like there was an invisible string that tied us up.
This was uncharted territory for me but, seeing her peacefully asleep, I couldn't make myself leave. Instead, I curled up behind her and fell back, ignoring all the warning signals that went off in my head.
After a few drinks and flirting, she suggested we go hack to her place. How could I refuse an offer like that?
After walking a few blocks, we entered her apartment and you could say it was because of the drinks that the moment we got through the door, we frantically pulled at each other's clothes and ripped them off.
The hardcore fucking that followed was absolutely amazing. Mark my words, never judge an innocent looking girl, she could very well be a vixen in disguise.
She had left the bed to clean herself sometime after I'd fallen asleep. When she emerged from the bathroom, she stood against the door, toying with a strand of her hair. Her eyes were glossed over, like she was thinking. She was also looking right at my dick and that made me hard again.
"See something you like?" I smirked.
She was visibly startled, like an abrupt stop in the record player. She snapped from her thoughts (hopefully filthy ones) and looked at me. She stopped toying with the hair strand and her hand fell to her side.
I stood and crossed the room to stand in front of her. Her skin had dried in the low temperature, the moisture of her recent bath all absorbed by the towel wrapped around her. The chilling November breeze blew through the window, raising goosebumps all over her skin. I leaned in close and took in her smell.
She smelled delicious. All citrus and lavender.
Her eyes were focused on my lips and I slowly licked them. She pursed her lips and looked up.
"I was just wondering how it would feel to have my fingers covered in your blood while I straddle you and stab you repeatedly." She smiled. Her voice was low and breathy.
"Were you now?" I chuckled softly.
I gripped the towel and yanked it off. It landed somewhere on the chaise in the corner. I hadn't had the chance to see her completely naked and here she was, standing in front of me with nothing but her hair to cover her. She was exquisite. Much better than I'd thought.
She closed her eyes now and I took a step and pinned her against the wall. I trailed my fingers down her neck and over her hardened nips. She gasped and I pinched them.
"You could do much better things than kill me if you're straddling me," I said.
She felt perfect in my hands. I squeezed her breasts and she threw her head back and let out a reluctant moan. I kneaded them and felt her shudder. It was like her body had turned into dough, willing to be twisted and turned the way I wanted.
I picked her up and she instinctively wrapped her legs around my waist and her hands around my neck. She grabbed a fistful of my hair, sending a sharp sensation all over my body.I grabbed her thighs and rubbed against her.
I licked her neck and bit it, walked over to the bed and dropped her on it. She spread her legs and I settled between them. I bent over and kissed her deep, our tongues having their dance like two snakes.
I played with her tits and moved my mouth down her body, leaving a trail of sloppy, wet kisses. A sheen of sweat covered her and she looked even more dazzling with her lips parted and eyelids hooded. Her body started to quiver as I kissed her inner thigh and tugged at it. My fingers were now on her clit and she gave out the most arousing moan. Her hips bucked, her back arched and, as I kissed her mound, she moaned deeply. She hadn't cum the last time and I wanted to have my fill of her.
Everything about her seemed to awaken a frozen desire inside me. The louder she moaned, the deeper my fingers penetrated her. She was already slick and I could easily pump three digits inside her tight, sweet cunt. She clutched the sheets as I wiggled my fingers inside. Her moans (and what I could guess were pleas to make her come) were a song to my ears. Her fragrance was my aphrodisiac and it coaxed me on.
I licked, my tongue flat against her slit, like a hungry puppy. I was crazy and hungry and wild. I parted her legs more, straightened and positioned my dick right at her entrance and bent over to kiss her again. She tugged at my lips and I pushed deep in one stroke.
Damn she was tight. And her hungry little cunt kept squeezing me. She pulled at my hair and raked her nails down my back. The pain was strangely arousing and I started pumping in and out like a piston. She was close, a few thrusts and she bit my shoulder, drawing blood.
She came violently like a tidal wave crashing along the shore. Her whole body was heaving and she had tightly wound herself around me. We stayed like that till her breathing came back to normal.
"You are amazing," she managed.
"No, babe," I kissed her forehead, "you're a fucking goddess. A sexy, little amazing goddess."
We cuddled and she fell asleep.
I'd got what I wanted and this was usually the time when I left. I fucked, I used, I ruined. And I left. This was how it worked.
I'd go up to places, strike a conversation and then end up fucking the chick. But this - her- was different. There was something about her personality that had drawn me in and I felt like there was an invisible string that tied us up.
This was uncharted territory for me but, seeing her peacefully asleep, I couldn't make myself leave. Instead, I curled up behind her and fell back, ignoring all the warning signals that went off in my head.
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