There are some bodies that need to get discovered like unblossom roses that didn´t show up yet their beauty,colour,intensity of smell and impact that it might produce upon others.
V wasn´t that kind of a rose.
He was a quite revealing one,even his smell betrayed him,cause you see V would produce a certain sweat as being fearful an emotional one that I could spot a mile away,not even his fresh perfume could hide what I craved to see each time I would meet him.
Oh,he was so deliciously wanting to please,look at him now,with his ellegant look and fresh ironed shirt,I bet it felt stiff and that it nearly choked him.
With fearful eyes,he waited,but for what,did he even know?
Calm before storm,could that made that fast change from a calm blue of his eyes into an intense penetrating one,one that screamed for sadism.
Was I right?
His fast intense moan,caused by my fast movement of my arm that grabbed him and pushed him near me with the penetration of my sharp nails that were piercing his neck right now,confirmed me that..
He was in waiting..all that long? Could it have been weeks,maybe even months since my departure and since I have thrown him like a dog he was in plain daylight in the road in a furious feeling.
Could it have been that he craved for my sadistic touch even so?
Didn´t he have enough? But what made me more wondering,would be enough enough for me this time?
It never was before,,especially not concerning him,he had something special,a certain fragility and a certain intensity of a painful erotic moan as being tortured that made me as well as him craving for more,always.
Did you miss me? as feeling his shy heavy breath upon my chest
Well did you.?
-You know I did
Exactly how much and my eyes met his as I was looking deeply into his eyes and pressing my nails more and more but now connected with the harsh choke of his neck as my both my hands were pressed upon his skin.
I could even kiss you right now,you are so very cute...as always...
-Please do..and his breath got even deeper like in a huge desire waiting to be crushed first and then taken
My hands instinctively met his hair as I was pulling his head with just one movement down leaving his gentle neck and soul that was now beating right in his neck since his pulsation increased sensually.
As I was moving one of my fingers from the bottom of his neck as reaching his chin his whole body reacted like under small electical impulses.
His trepidations got higher sign that his body already was exposing to me that its getting ready for the main act..
-Tell me something true...V...ravish me with your sincerity
-I am yours,I have always been and I am craving for whatever you wish to do with me,begging it even
-How much? and the tip of my tongue started licking his neck and surprisingly some might believe meeting a more ...stronger let´s say impulse
-Really much
Not good enough...tell me how much and the warmth of my breath met his neck with a small fast bite
-Alot ...oh and his breath got harder than ever and truth be told it wasn´t the only thing that got that way
How much? and this time my eyes changed,my tonality also and my eyes weren´t looking calmly anymore into his as my pull of his hair got violent,my nails piercing his neck near to enter it and I was pressed like near to devour him against his chest .How much,how much???
Like anything in my fucking life!
Well done sweety now scream! and my sharp teeth met the touch of his skin along with the taste of his blood along with a penetrating sharp scream of his that was binding us both in ecstasy
V wasn´t that kind of a rose.
He was a quite revealing one,even his smell betrayed him,cause you see V would produce a certain sweat as being fearful an emotional one that I could spot a mile away,not even his fresh perfume could hide what I craved to see each time I would meet him.
Oh,he was so deliciously wanting to please,look at him now,with his ellegant look and fresh ironed shirt,I bet it felt stiff and that it nearly choked him.
With fearful eyes,he waited,but for what,did he even know?
Calm before storm,could that made that fast change from a calm blue of his eyes into an intense penetrating one,one that screamed for sadism.
Was I right?
His fast intense moan,caused by my fast movement of my arm that grabbed him and pushed him near me with the penetration of my sharp nails that were piercing his neck right now,confirmed me that..
He was in waiting..all that long? Could it have been weeks,maybe even months since my departure and since I have thrown him like a dog he was in plain daylight in the road in a furious feeling.
Could it have been that he craved for my sadistic touch even so?
Didn´t he have enough? But what made me more wondering,would be enough enough for me this time?
It never was before,,especially not concerning him,he had something special,a certain fragility and a certain intensity of a painful erotic moan as being tortured that made me as well as him craving for more,always.
Did you miss me? as feeling his shy heavy breath upon my chest
Well did you.?
-You know I did
Exactly how much and my eyes met his as I was looking deeply into his eyes and pressing my nails more and more but now connected with the harsh choke of his neck as my both my hands were pressed upon his skin.
I could even kiss you right now,you are so very cute...as always...
-Please do..and his breath got even deeper like in a huge desire waiting to be crushed first and then taken
My hands instinctively met his hair as I was pulling his head with just one movement down leaving his gentle neck and soul that was now beating right in his neck since his pulsation increased sensually.
As I was moving one of my fingers from the bottom of his neck as reaching his chin his whole body reacted like under small electical impulses.
His trepidations got higher sign that his body already was exposing to me that its getting ready for the main act..
-Tell me something true...V...ravish me with your sincerity
-I am yours,I have always been and I am craving for whatever you wish to do with me,begging it even
-How much? and the tip of my tongue started licking his neck and surprisingly some might believe meeting a more ...stronger let´s say impulse
-Really much
Not good enough...tell me how much and the warmth of my breath met his neck with a small fast bite
-Alot ...oh and his breath got harder than ever and truth be told it wasn´t the only thing that got that way
How much? and this time my eyes changed,my tonality also and my eyes weren´t looking calmly anymore into his as my pull of his hair got violent,my nails piercing his neck near to enter it and I was pressed like near to devour him against his chest .How much,how much???
Like anything in my fucking life!
Well done sweety now scream! and my sharp teeth met the touch of his skin along with the taste of his blood along with a penetrating sharp scream of his that was binding us both in ecstasy