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and another but in the spirit of Halloween (part 1)
Vampires Kiss
A moan escapes your lips, a soft susurration of sound, an almost sigh.
I watch you shift slightly as you lay on your bed, half covered bye a sheet, one leg exposed, a hint of a breast, your hair in disarray, tumbling across your face. You mumble indistinctly, almost waking before I gently use my will to send you back to sleep so I can continue to watch you slumber.
You move again, one arm reaching to rub some imagined irritation at the base of your spine, you push the cover down to rumple across your arse, the shadows soften the swell of your breast, cupping your skin so tenderly my fingers move involuntarily with the sudden desire to be the one touching you.
A breath of air comes through the curtains, tickling its way across your exposed flesh, you moan again at its ephemeral caress. Goosebumps rise on your body and you shiver slightly, almost waking again before sinking back into your dreamscape.
Mumbling indistinctly you roll onto your side, pulling the sheet taut before it slides off your leg and side to fall to the floor in a snowy puddle. You curl yourself up, clutching a pillow to your chest, one knee raised slightly higher than the other, taunting me with the luscious curve of your buttocks.
I step forward, allowing my shadow to fall across you, deepening the darkness beneath the side of your breast. I raise one hand so the shadow-form of my hand glides my shadow fingers across the hairs at the nape of your neck and trailing them down your spine. You groan softly, and I watch a shiver travel down your spine as my shadow fingers slide across your skin. I bring my shadow fingers slowly back up your spine, across your shoulders and down, letting the tips caress the side of your breast. You moan and shiver, your nipple hardening as you roll onto your back, fully exposing your breast, the other still covered by the pillow.
Another breath of air stirs the curtains, a tingling rising up my spine as you roll your neck to one side, your pulse visible beneath your skin, my mouth watering I am unable to stop myself from taking a step forward, my shins now brushing against the base of your bed, looking down at you, my breath catching in my throat at your beauty. You shift again, the pillow following the sheet onto the floor, so you lay fully exposed beneath my gaze.
I lean forward, letting my eyes roam up your legs, from your ankles, across your thighs, your pussy hidden in shadow, your scent rising to my nostrils, drinking the sight of you in, the way your nipples rise and fall with every breath, your heart beating beneath your breast, just looking at you sends a flood of feeling to my very core.
Finally I allow my fingers to touch your skin, watching you move your legs apart in response, waiting for you to stop moving before trailing my fingertips up from your ankles, reaching your knees and brushing the knuckles of my cold hands up your inner thighs. You sigh and almost awaken, wanting to enjoy you for a moment longer I will you back to sleep again, wondering what you're dreaming as my fingers move slowly higher, sliding across the lips of your pussy, feeling how wet you are and I've barely even started doing what I really want to do …
I grab your thighs and you wake with a gasp, sitting up, your eyes quickly adapting to the darkness of your room. Your eyes meet mine, fear turning to desire as you realise it's only me, your hands move to touch my face and I slowly shake my head.
“Not yet little one,” I smile, my canines showing, “Wait and see what I have in store for you...”
Mutely you lower your eyes, your eyelashes brushing against your cheeks, and you stifle a moan as I pull you down to the bottom of your bed, grabbing the pillow from the floor and pushing it behind your neck.
I stand straight again, looking down at you, letting you feel what I feel, sense how much your smell drives me wild, taste my desire to taste you, all of you.
I start to lower myself onto the edge of your bed, my knees either side of yours, holding your legs together, sliding my fingertips across your belly, following every curve with my eyes and senses. Your flesh feels like silk on my fingers as I slowly move them higher and higher until they cup the gentle swell of your breast, you jump as my thumb circles your rigid nipple, sighing again as I lower my mouth towards it, watching as I lick my lips and gently lay the tip of my tongue across it. My fingertips slowly circle around your other nipple as I suck softly on your other one, letting my teeth graze across it, savouring the taste of your skin, the salt remind me of other, warmer fluids.
Your back arches towards me as I suck harder on your nipple, pinching your other nipple between my fingertips, letting my crotch press against your thighs briefly before pulling away slightly. Closing my eyes, opening my mind to you so you can feel my tongue on your nipple and feel how much I want you. I reluctantly move my mouth away from your nipple, slowly drawing the tip of my tongue up the curve of your breast, across your collar bone and nip the skin of your neck with my teeth. You moan loudly, I smile against your skin, drawing my hand up and around until it's resting between your shoulder blades as I graze the fingertips of my other hand down your stomach, barely touching you, before raising my hand to tangle my fingers in your hair.
“Look at me little one,” your eyes meet mine, “Do you know how long I've been watching you? Waiting for you to be alone so I can have you? Do you have any idea of what a torment it has been?”
“No Syr, I'm sorry Syr, I didn't know, If I had known I would've...”
I silence your protests with a kiss, drawing your tongue into my mouth so you can feel the sharpness of my teeth, drawing your breath into my chest, kissing you deeply, almost savagely, in punishment.
“No little one, you don't know, you can't ever know what it is like for me, and for that very reason I must do all I can to ensure you never forget me again.”
“Yes Syr.”
I watch the heat rise in your body, your eyes quickly moving down my body to my crotch and back up to meet my eyes.
I growl deep in my throat, “I said look at me little one!”
Your eyes widen and you nod, swallowing the lump in your throat, knowing better than to speak.
I stand up straight again, keeping your legs locked together between mine. A gust of wind billows the curtains behind me and I smile down at you, stepping back.
“Now, stand and follow me little one,” without hesitation you rise and stand before me, I step aside and gesture towards the balcony beyond the curtains, “Wait for me out there.”
You look at me uncertainly, your eyes flickering towards the sheet on the floor.
“As you are little one, now, Go.” I push with my mind and you step forward, your fear of being naked outside replaced with your drive to obey me.
I close my eyes and breath in your scent as you pass me, watching your arse swaying back and forth as you walk, my eyes lingering on the dimples in your arse before moving silently to follow behind you, you hesitate again as you cross over the threshold, and I push you again with my will.
I wait in the doorway, watching you shiver in the cool night air, the moonlight suddenly glowing from behind the clouds makes your hair sparkle, it's silver light caressing your flesh possessively. I let you wait as I watch you, my eyes watching the rise and fall of your every breath, the side of your breast exposed as you cautiously reach out your hand to lay it on the cold metal of the balcony railing.
You slowly begin to relax as you look out over the city streets, the distant noise a mere irritation, as you breathe in the smell of the freshly cut grass on the road below the balcony I step up behind you, knowing that you haven't noticed my approach until I'm almost touching you as I wrap my arms around your shoulders, and kiss the side of your neck.
“Now, that wasn't so bad was it my little one?”
You shyly shake your head, your hands raising to caress my forearms, sliding your fingertips up from the backs of my hands to my elbows, idly toying with the folded sleeves of my shirt. Grinning against your neck as I nip your flesh with my teeth again I grind my crotch against your arse, reminding you of exactly why I am here with you.
You moan slightly, I can feel your need to press your arse against my crotch and feel me against you, knowing that to do so will mean punishment, or worse.
“Now little one, I want you to place both your hands on the railing and whatever you do, Do Not Move.”
You nod, raising your hands and placing them both on the railings before you, curling your hands around the cold metal and wait, breathlessly, for my touch.
I run the finger of one hand slowly down your spine, you shiver and freeze, not able to control your reaction, I smile as I let my fingers cup your bare arse, I run my fingertip down between the cheeks of your arse, spreading my fingers wide between your thighs, “Move your legs apart little one.”
You comply wordlessly, moving your feet apart for me, wrapping your fingers more firmly around the balcony railings, you shiver again as my cold fingers run down your inner thigh, sliding my fingertips across your flesh while my knuckles glance across your other leg.
“Lean forward little one.”
You lean and I slowly draw my fingertips back up your thigh, my thumb resting against the crack of your arse while I slide my fingers across your pussy lips again, a moan escapes your lips as I slide my finger through your wetness. Slick with your juices I reach further forward, letting my finger brush across your clit, you jump and I growl in your ear.
You freeze again, waiting to see what I will do.
You hear the whisper of my belt sliding through the loops of my pants, a shiver runs down your spine as I caress the folded leather down your spine and across your ass, stopping yourself from jumping through sheer force of will when I bring it sharply across your left arse cheek, swiftly following it with another strike across your right arse cheek.
“I said Do Not Move little one, see what happens when you do not obey my orders?”
You whimper and moan at the same time, nodding as I gently rub my hand across the welts already forming on your arse.
“Good, little one, good.”
I slowly move my hand back to your thighs, trailing your wetness across your skin, letting my fingers seek out your clit again, and this time you stop yourself from moving as I find your hard clit and slowly rub my fingers across and around it, smelling you making my mouth water again.
I flick my belt across your nipples as I let my fingers move slightly faster over your clit, you gasp, still not moving, your moans growing louder as I flick my belt across your flesh once again, every time I let the hard leather meet your nipples I speed the motion of my fingertips against your clit.
Your body is rocking in motion in time with the flick of my belt across your stinging nipples and the speed of my fingertips over, across and around your throbbing clit.
You moan even louder as I thrust my thumb inside you, your juices flowing down across my hand, my fingers working faster and faster over your clit, your body responding more and more strongly to the sting of my leather belt and the movement of my hand.
I let you start to thrust yourself onto my thumb, moving my fingers from your clit, plunging three of them deep inside you now, dropping my belt and gripping your nipple between my fingers and roughly rubbing my thumb over it.
You start to raise onto the balls of your feet, I watch you starting to shudder and writhe as I fuck you with my fingers, plunging them deep inside you, thrusting as far as I can reach.
Your breath catches in your throat and I know you will cum soon, so I stop, pulling my fingers from inside you, you groan but don't move.
“No little one, not yet, you have to earn it first.”
Your head hangs forward as you gasp for air, hands gripped tight onto the railing, your knees quivering with your need for release.
“Now, Turn around little one, I want you to look at me.”
You turn, and look deep into my eyes, mesmerised you can't look away as I smile at you, open mouthed so you can see my teeth glistening in the moonlight.
“Kneel little one.”
You slowly sink down to your knees before me, your eyes still locked onto mine, I grin, hooking my fingers in my belt loop, letting my fingers idly slide across the bulge at my crotch.
“How would you like to earn this little one?”
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