1. Death Makes Me Feel Alive


    Date: 8/25/2015, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: kittykat94, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    he stood naked before me. He really did look like a god. His stomach and pelvis flowed perfectly together, and what was between his legs… It stood hard and at attention, probably about eight inches and extremely thick. I gulped. How was I going to handle that? “What do you think?” He asked, posing over dramatically. I laughed. “You look… wow. You’re very large.” He grinned wickedly and grabbed it, giving it a long stroke. “And this is all for you, my princess. Now let’s get the rest of those clothes off…” He unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans, pulling them off. Getting on his knees between my legs, he placed a kiss on my navel, then placed a kiss on my covered pussy. My hips twitched and I moaned. He really knew how to drive me crazy. “Are you sure you’ve never done this before?” I asked with a chuckle. “I’m sure. Your body just speaks to me. I know what you need.” He hooked his fingers on my panties and slid them down my legs. Suddenly I was naked before him. He devoured me with his eyes. “Do you like what you see?” “Oh fuck do I…” he cursed, burying his tongue in my folds. I cried out as his tongue circled my clit, stimulating my most sensitive area. He then stuck two fingers in my wet hole, causing me to scream. “That’s right babe”, he cooed. “Scream for me.” He moved his fingers fast and hard, and before I knew what was happening, my pussy muscles clamped down on his fingers and I screamed. This was the first orgasm I hadn’t given myself, and there was no comparison. He ...
    slid his fingers out of my pussy and sucked my juice off of them. “You’re delicious,” he whispered in my ear. I chuckled. Here was the mischievous god of death I had imagined him to be. He was certainly an interesting one, mischievous and sensitive. He had my head spinning, and I loved it. I pushed him over to lie down, and he brought his hands up behind his head. His cock stood hard at attention, and I reached down to touch it. It was hard and soft at the same time. I squeezed the tip and he grunted, his hips twitching. I had a wonderful idea, and with a wicked grin I leaned down to lick his cock from the base to the tip. “Oh fuck,” he moaned, his hips thrusting upwards. I sucked just the tip in my mouth and he groaned, his hands moving from behind his head to rest on mine. After a moment he tapped on the back of my head, signaling me to stop. He was panting. “I wasn’t going to last much longer, and I have better plans for my load.” He smiled, and flipped us over, causing me to laugh. He pressed his lips to mine again, and I kissed him deeply. I could feel him lining up at my entrance. “I’m sorry,” he whispered against my mouth, filling my pussy in one solid thrust. I cried out as he broke my hymen and stretched my pussy beyond its previous limits. A few tears escaped from under my eyelid, but he kissed them away. After my tears were gone, he brought his mouth to mine and kissed me until I nodded, giving him the okay to move. He began to thrust, slowly at first, and the pain ...
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