1 comments/ 39672 views/ 4 favorites Endless Night By: stormee2u The key ring rattles in her palm as she sorts through each one, finally locating the house key. With a sigh of tired relief she slips it into the lock, pushing at the door with one shoulder. She steps inside the warmth of her home, feeling the tension of a long day slowly drip from her shoulders like hot, liquid steel. Delicate fingers unfurl, the black leather bag she carries slipping to the floor to land with a soft thud on thickly piled, hunter green carpet. A soft moan parts moist lips as her head rolls on the graceful column of her neck, working at the kinks coiling in each muscle. Silent as a cat, she moves through each room, swaying ever so slightly as gloss black heels sink into the carpet. One hand reaches up, dragging the stethoscope from where it rests upon shoulders. Draping it over the couch, she moves on towards the kitchen, heels now clicking a staccato beat on the black marble tile. As she opens the door to the refrigerator, a sound from above is heard. Her head snaps up, every sense focusing intently, waiting to hear it again, as a tremble moves over honeyed flesh. Shoulders shrug as moments pass with no echoing sounds. Removing a crystal bottle of water her weary steps take her to the smooth oak cabinets, the free hand tugging it open to retrieve a finely etched glass. Setting the carafe and glass on the counter, she eases a wicked blade from the holder, wrist flicking to send it sliding through a fresh lemon. Her small hand twists the fruit, sending juice and pulp into the bottom of the glass. Filling the glass with cold water she carries it and the carafe back to the refrigerator. Dropping a few cubes of ice in she takes a sip, relishing the cold, tart liquid flowing over her tongue. Leaving the kitchen with only a soft light to leave a glow, she moves through the house, flicking on small amber globes, wondering how at thirty years of age, she can still be afraid of the dark. Gripping the oak banister, she moves up the curved staircase, drink in hand. One small foot comes out to nudge the bedroom door open, as she wonders silently why it was almost shut. Laying her paranoia at a long days feet, she slips into the chamber, one finger feathering over the wall, to flick at the switch, casting a soft golden light through out. Slowly, her amber gaze moves about the room, taking in the gleaming armoire, massive four poster bed, the slightly open door leading to the Master bath. For the first time since getting home, a radiant smile lights her bold features, transforming them into something close to lovely, as her eyes stop on one wall made entirely of glass. Stars so bright they appear to be a breath away twinkle beyond the panes. Setting the glass on a cherry wood vanity, she steps out of the leather pumps. Toes wiggle into the thick burgundy carpet, as fingers flick at each onyx button holding the black blazer closed over lush breasts. Knowing that music will soothe her, she turns to the stereo, fingers pressing against buttons, as the soft whir of cd's moving sounds softly in the chamber. The smooth, dulcet tones of Fleetwood Mac throb as shoulders shrug, the blazer gliding down lightly bronzed skin to land in a heap on the floor. Gaze fixated on the sapphire night outside the glass, she slowly unzips the back of the severely tailored, black skirt, hips shimmying as it slips down, settling near the discarded blazer. She smiles ferally, knowing the crimson and black silk of her panties, bra, and garters are a stark contrast to the primness of the skirt and blazer she just removed. A lone thought "what they don't know" teases at the edge of her awareness, as she settles upon the cushion of the vanity chair. She removes the soft band holding the long, bronze coloured curls in braided captivity. As she sifts her fingers through the strands, they start to flow in wild abundance down her shoulders and back. Once more trembles goose bump her flesh, some inner sense whispering that she is being watched. Turning to look over her shoulder, gaze burning into the shadows, catching and holding on the bathroom and closet doors, she waits for the tremors to ease. Forcefully she pushes the sudden terror aside as she bends at the waist to unhook the black, silk hose from each garter. Nimble fingers roll the hose down over smooth thighs, calves and the delicate curve of ankle. As she stands, fingers curve up to unclasp the tiny clips nestled between deep cleavage, freeing the weight of her breasts. Crimson satin straps fall down to hang haphazardly on her arms, until they fall, resting by her sides, the sheer fabric floating to the floor. Her fingers ease into the silk of French-cut panties, skimming them over flared hips, sweetly rounded bottom, until the scrap of fabric pools on the floor like a smudge of blood. Only a thin gold chain wraps itself around her ankle now, a lone sharks tooth dangling against skin. A stretch of feline grace arches her back, thrusting breasts forward, ripples of relaxation coursing through each muscle. Deciding to enjoy the solitude of the warm night, she moves to the glass wall, fingers finding the small gold handles by memory. Easing the heavy weight apart, she slips, waif-like, through the narrow opening to stand on the oak deck. Gusts of tropical ocean breeze flow through her hair, sending the curls whipping about her face. Her fingers tangle in the unruly mass, tugging it away from her face, she stands silent, still as stone, listening to the thundering crash of waves far below. Upturned, coral pink, nipples tighten in the breeze, giving them the appearance of begging for a kiss, a nibble. Her feet are planted in a stubborn stance, tawney eyes glowing in the darkness of a jeweled night, making her look like a Pirate princess, in control of all she considers hers. Thoughts flow randomly, recalling the hectic day within the Trauma Unit she calls a second home. For the millionth time, she asks herself if practicing medicine is worth it, but already, she knows the answer her heart will give. It was never a choice only a need to serve that guided her. The sharp click of boots hitting wood is heard, her head whipping towards the ominous sound. Too late, she realizes she is not alone in the darkness as the shape of a man materializes in the deep shadows of the deck. Her breath sucks in, caught in the narrow column of her throat. Her hands come up, fingers clawing at the tightness there, sheer terror robbing her ability to breathe. Clarity slams into her mind with stunning force as thoughts congeal.. the sound she heard above, the bedroom door being almost closed, the sense of being watched. "Oh Lord" whispers between her lips, and for the first time since she bought the home she loves, she damns the wall of glass giving Him access to every moment since she arrived within the chamber. She feels as if an eternity has passed in the space of moments. The only movement on the deck is her small ribcage as it heaves, trying to catch a breath of air. His head tilts, body langorous in its repose, hazel eyes slowly roving up and down the flesh bared to his gaze. He knows what she does not, that this has been carefully planned, that he's been watching her, for quite some time. Everything about her is familiar to him, from the scent she wears, every curve of her body, her work schedule, hobbies, even what books she reads and music she listens to are burned into his brain. A set of keys to her house and car, are hooked onto a ring within his pocket. Knowing she has never seen him consciously, that all these facts are unknown to her, he revels in the animal caught in headlights look within her eyes. One firm legs stretches out, the soft black leather of his pants molding it like a lovers caress, the small movement shocking her out of an almost trance-like state. Pivoting on one bare foot, both legs taut as they hit their stride, she runs through the glass doors small opening, across the room towards the open chamber door. Suddenly she slams forward, careening towards the floor as his hard body crashes into hers from behind. One corded arm clenches around her waist, the other lifting to curl a large hand around her head, protecting it from the heavy wood at the base of the vanity. Graceful as a panther he curls their bodies together, into a ball, tumbling across the floor. Howls of her rage bounce off the walls as they come to rest, his hard body pressing hers into the floor. Lifting his head, he looks down into her furious eyes, noting the glittering rage. Little snarls throb as she lifts her arms, wrapping them around his back to sink talon-like nails into his shoulders. She rakes them down his biceps with lethal force, head lifting as teeth bare to bite into the softness of his bottom lip. The tang of blood drips into her mouth from his wound, growls gurgling around the droplets coating her tongue. A large hand comes up to fasten at her throat, thumb pressing over the pounding of her pulse, the other enmeshing within the wild curls to yank her head back to the floor. Smiling down into her face he whispers softly "My little kitten, that was not nice at all. Be assured, you will pay for it." Rising, he yanks her up by the hair to stand before him. Measured steps take him to the bed where he picks up a flame coloured silk robe. Turning to toss it at her, he orders, "Put it on, there are some things it's time for you to know." Her arms slide through cool silk, numb fingers knotting the sash tightly at her waist. Looking up to meet his gaze once more, she sees a flicker of regret cross his features. His mouth skews into a grimace as he returns her gaze head on, calmly stating, "Sit down, kitten and listen." A slow flush of pink stains her high cheekbones as she hisses back, "I don't know you and I don't know who you think you are, but you can go to hell." Like a rifle shot his voice booms through the room, "I said SIT DOWN." Taking an involuntary step back, her knees hit the vanity chair, quiet now, as she sinks into it. Planting his booted feet apart, arms crossed over a solid chest, he calmly watches her as a silky voice starts the story. "You do not realize that I have been watching you for months now." Hearing her sharp intake of breath, he grins, continuing. "You're asking yourself why. It started long ago, when I walked by a store you were in, a lingerie store. You were focused so intensely on each garment, stroking your fingers lovingly over satin, silk, leather, and lace, that I stopped to watch you through the window. I could almost feel the differnt textures of the fabric on your skin, smell your arousal as I pictured each item you touched on your body." Turning the hazel of his gaze to her, he catches and holds the warm honey of her eyes, quietly continuing. "When you left, I followed you, to the Trauma Unit where you work. Imagine my surprise as I walked in on other pretenses, to see you emerge from an office wearing dull blue scrub pants and a top, the golden fire of your hair braided tightly, looking untouchable. I knew then, I would touch you, deeper than you had ever been touched before. I watched the innate control, strength, confidence within your work surround you like an aura. From that point on, whenever I had time, I watched you, any knowledge of you noted, stored away for someday.. this day. I know that you do not have to be back to work for three days and I know that you have nothing planned. You were going to sit here, reclusive, reading, listening to music. Your plans have changed." Her voice trembling, husky, as she quietly asks, "Who are you, why me, I don't know what you want from me.." A gentle smile touches his lips as he walks forward, leaning into her until his mouth is pressed against her ear to whisper, "I am Hell, what I want from you is simple, your submission to anything I decide to take, in return, I will give back to you until you are full." A small palm comes out from behind her, smacking his cheek with brutal force, leaving a red blotch to mar the harsh plain. "That will never happen so you may as well leave, now." Rising back up, his tongue flicks out to slowly glide over the bruised flesh of his lower lip, wiping away the blood from her earlier attack. With sick fascination she watches the pink tongue drag, smearing the crimson, horrified as she feels a twinge of arousal pulse deep in her core. A soft laugh parts his lips fully as he watches her gaze follow the quest of his tongue. Voice silky as he whispers, "I know you don't have a lover. How long has it been since you've felt a man cover you, fuck into your cunt, your mouth, take you.. until all you can do is scream and beg for more?" Rage bubbles out of control, choking her with its force, as she jumps up, screaming, "You are crass, rude, and barbaric, get the fuck out of my house now!!' Leaving her to stand there, shaken, quivering, he moves around the room, almost speaking to himself. "Why do you leave all these lights on kitten? Are you afraid of the dark, maybe? Don't get me wrong, I appreciate it, you can't believe how it facilitated watching every move you made." One hand flicks out to light the wick on candles placed through out the chamber as he speaks, steps retracing to shut off the lights, leaving the room near black. Moving back to where she stands immobile with shock and fear, he takes her hand, leading her to the wall of glass overlooking the desolate beach below. "See how this glass looks like a mirror, when only candlelight flickers through the room? Well... this wall will help us live the fantasy I've created." Husky laughter scrapes over her flesh as hazed orbs look up to meet his in shocked silence, her mind a spinning vortex of questions, wondering what all this man knows, what he's seen. Almost as if he can read her thoughts, he smiles, baring even white teeth, "I've seen it all kitten. Your fingers stroking over the soft swell of your belly, pinching your nipples, and even plunging in and out of your hot cunt. Mmmmm yes, I could almost hear your moans, the sucking noises it made, as it was pleasured by your own hand. I only wondered, as I watched, if you imagined a thick cock taking you instead of your small fingers." Stomping one foot as a plethora of emotions storm her senses, she yanks her hand from his grasp. Pivoting on one foot, she shows him her back, the flame silk robe glimmering in the pale candlelight. He watches her silently for a few moments, wondering when she will finally realize what it is she needs. One hand reaches out, stroking through the curls washing over her shoulders. "We can do this the hard way or the easy way, that is your choice. Take off the robe." Feeling his fingers leave her hair, she turns her turbulent gaze to the open door, wondering why it seems yards away. Setting her shoulders back in determined lines as small teeth clench, she takes off, on a dead run for the door, blazing silk billowing behind her flexing calves. Replayed like a nightmare she feels her back bow painfully as his shoulder sinks into it, the force of the tackle sending her sliding over the thick carpet, burns stinging on her thighs. Strong fingers dig into her shoulder, bruising soft flesh instantly as he yanks her close, growling.."You little bitch, it could have been easy, but now we will do it my way." Tugging the black leather belt from loops at his waist, he swings it in a wide arch over her head, tugging it hard around her small wrists. Quickly threading the end through the buckle he locks them into place. Reaching further he drags the free end around the post of the bed where it meets floor, tieing off the leather to hold her there. His fingers fumble at the button and zipper fastening the black leather of his pants, as she kicks and screams. Freeing his stiff cock, he rips her silk robe up the middle, throwing the tattered remains over the lush curve of her ass. Both hands come down, gripping her hips, fingers clawing into her bottom, to lift her, placing her at an angle to take the fucking she needs. With one brutal thrust he buries his cock within the hot walls of her core, balls slapping against the lips of her pussy. A lone scream of pain and terror arcs through the chamber, echoing back to him again and again. Fighting like a wildcat, fingers clawing at the carpet, legs kick out uselessly as he holds her in place. Tangled bronze locks of hair whip at his chest as her head tosses, soft screams of pain chasing the first harsh ones torn from her throat. Lightning cracks of sound boom as his arm lifts to send the palm of his hand slamming into the cheek of her bottom again and again. The writhing motion of her hips, the smell of her fear and pain pull him closer to the edge as he thrusts with cruel force into her clutching cunt. His fingers dig into her flawless back, raking down to leave four angry red lines etched into flesh. White, hot pain sears her hole as the raping motions tear at tender flesh. Softly, tears choking her voice, she begs him to quit, promising anything if only it will stop the pain. He pulls his cock from her hole, fingers coming down to trace slowly over the tender, bruised skin, soothing her with gentleness. Covering her with his body to warm the chill of used flesh he unfastens the belt from her bed and wrists. One arm reaches under her legs, the other at her shoulders, as he lifts her, placing her in the center of the massive bed. "Take what is left of your robe off kitten." Nodding her head in terror and scorching pain, she tugs the tatters away, throwing them to the floor. Slowly his hazel eyes move up and down her skin, touching each swollen nipple, the heaving of her ribs as she tries to quit crying, the rug burns marring softly bronzed thighs. Finally his gaze meets hers, watching as tears wind their way down her cheeks in thin rivulets, one plump drop quivering on sultry black lashes, waiting to join the others. Small glossy teeth nibble at the swell of her lower lip, trying to catch the sobs threatening to burst forth. He notes how her fingers tangle together, fluttering softly like a birds wings as she strains for control. He drops one hand down beside the bed to pick up a bag that was all but concealed by the fluffy pearl coloured comforter. In no big hurry, he opens it, peering into the shadowed depths. While he pulls strips of leather from the bag he murmurs absently, "Say my name kitten." Struggling to recall it through the whirring of her mind, she finally stammers "Hell." Smiling at her, the curve of his jaw hard, belying the pleasant facade, he states quietly, "Its one of two things for you, Master or Master Hell, take your choice, but if you don't use one or the other, it will be added to your payment plan." One large hand comes out, pushing her into a splayed position on the bed, tugging each ankle to a corner. Using one leather thong, he wraps it around the right ankle, tieing it off on the bed post. Following suit with the left ankle, he checks both to make sure they are taut. Tieng off each wrist to a post, he leaves her lying there to finish removing his clothing. Shaking the black leather vest off, he tosses it towards a chair. Stepping out of his boots, he moves closer to her, smiling as her head turns to watch him. Pulling off the leather pants, he stands naked before her, stunning in his maleness. The contrast between their bodies, erotic in itself. The weight of his body presses into the bed as he moves above her, straddling her shoulders, purrring softly, "Tease my cock with your tongue and lips kitten, taste me." Pursing her lips in mute protest, she shakes her head back and forth. A scowl mars his features as he reaches down, taking hold of the rigid cock to slap it against her lips, "Do it, unless you want me to rape your mouth the way I just raped your cunt." Lips part to suck in a shocked breath of air, the flicker of her tongue caught by his gaze as he whispers, "yes my slut, use that tongue, show me its talent." Endless Night I don’t know how long we had been asleep. When I awoke, I looked over at her. Maxine was laying on her right side, facing me. The light filtering through the curtains highlighted most of her face and her breasts. She looked as if she hadn’t a care in the world. “God, she’s beautiful!” I thought. Even though we had worn each other out with an evening of sex, I felt another stirring deep within my body. I was so tired, but I just had to touch her one more time. So as not to wake her right away, I gently kissed her forehead, then the tip of her nose. She began to stir and I thought she was waking up, but she was in a deep sleep and was just getting more comfortable. Using just my fingertips, I lightly traced the outline of her neck down to her breasts. When I touched her breasts, her nipples began to harden. Fighting the urge to lick the nipples, I caressed one side of her body until I was just below the hips. She let out a faint moan, still asleep. I began softly licking her left nipple. The nipple began to swell. I licked her right nipple the same way. I was getting so turned on I began to use my tongue to press against the nipple while I wiggled the tip against her skin. Eyes still closed, she slowly raised a hand and cupped the back of my head to pull me closer. She moved her hips closer to me, and I pressed a little harder. I had begun sucking harder on her nipple, and moved my fingers between her legs. I just held my fingers against her there and she began slowly to move back and forth in short, rhythmic motions. She still wasn’t completely awake, but her soft, sleepy moans of ‘mmmmm David’ were extremely arousing. There just wasn’t time to go back to the other nipple. I rolled her onto her back and went down between her legs. I kissed her all over, pushing the bed-covers down, spreading her legs a little more and lay down between them. My tongue searched and probed beneath her as she let out a long, almost inaudible moan and began to tremble. I spread the lips of her pussy wide and caressed her with my tongue and now she was really awake! Her breaths were coming faster and faster. She reached down, grabbed my head and pulled me even closer, thrusting herself up into my open mouth. My fingers and tongue worked in unison as the slow in-and-out movement of my fingers, combined with the fast pace of my tongue heightened the sensations, which rippled through her body. Suddenly Maxine pulled her hands back and I rolled my eyes upward to see her. She was playing with her nipples. Her tongue moistened her lips and the tips of her fingers. I wanted this moment to go on for hours, though I guessed neither of us had the stamina. As I began to raise up onto my hands and knees, she sat up and met my lips with hers. We shared a deep, long kiss as she laid down pulling me with her. We lay like that for a while, alternating between kissing and gazing into each other’s eyes. It seemed, for just those few minutes, time really did stand still. I rolled off of her and we continued to look at each other. Talk wasn’t necessary. It was as if our emotions had connected and all thoughts, feelings and desires were shared. She knelt between my outstretched legs - her eyes found my hard cock and she reached out for it. We both looked at it and smiled. She gently held it between her fingers pulling downwards and I moaned. Oh God, how I wanted her to suck it. She must have heard my thoughts, because she lowered her head to my cock and wrapped her lips around the throbbing shaft. She knew I was ready and her tongue expertly began to caress the tip of my cock now enclosed within her warm mouth. Occasionally she sucked hard and lifted her head, almost but not quite releasing the tight grip of her soft lips from around my cock before plunging down again. Over and over again. Suddenly, Maxine stopped everything she was doing. Looking up at me she smiled a devilish smile as she lay down on top of me, kissing me deeply before lowering her aching pussy onto my still throbbing cock. My eyes closed and I felt her pushing herself down onto me, in circular thrusts of her body. Mmmmm, it felt so, so good as our bodies reached orgasm together and exploded. I can’t ever remember a sensation like that before and I guess she sensed that by looking into my eyes, now so full with passion and deep desire. Clasping our fingers together, we were still joined as we eventually drifted off to sleep again. In an endless night. The end Endless Night Pleasures I looked all of eternity and back for you only to have you find me first. The moment our eyes locked in the most unexpected moment, I just knew then that life would never be the same. How was to know that to say hello would be the start of something so beautiful? For I have found the one that touched my soul in ways no one else ever could. For you are my life, my love, my always and forever. After two years, I remember like it was yesterday and how I was right. Life has changed in ways I can't comprehend all because of what I have found with you. You are the keeper of my heart and know me through and through. You have my body and my soul. You leave me wanting more. Yes, the last two years have been wonderful and amazing. I am so thankful to have you with me. Each day and every night that you are with me. To say that I love you does not justify how I feel. For I have found forever the moment you looked my way. You make my heart wanting more as I need you, I want you in every way. For you are everything to me. ...... As I laid down to sleep for the night, I felt a sense of peace and calmness surrounding me, embracing me. I was at peace and relaxed when then I just knew you were there. Then I felt it, the kiss on my cheek as you lingered and kissed me time and again. I wrapped my arms around your neck and welcomed you closer to me. Then I turned my head ever so slightly so that your lips met mine. In that moment, everything was gone. The focus was on you and I as we got lost in the moment. The pleasure of your kiss made me want more and there we were, just laying there with you on top of me enjoying the moment, the tender caress and passion between us. I feel your touch against my skin and I crave more. I can feel your fingers as they search and touch my body but it was your lips against mine that ignited the flame. The passion kept building and intensified as I spread my legs to welcome you to my most private area. Without hesitation, I could feel you become part of me as the desire within continued to burn raw and hard. I ran my fingers through your hair with one hand and reached down to touch your lower back with the other. We continued to kiss as if the moment would never come again. The hunger for more raged as my head swirled from the intensity of the moment. As all I could feel was the beautiful surrender of the moment between us. How easily you thrust yourself inside me as we danced on the mountains of pleasure. Your body tense to the touch as the intense rupture of pleasure transcends us to another place. A place where we only go to expel the raw emotion and sexual wantonness of the other. The moment fades into distant memory as we drift back to present time and space. Yet I still feel your legs entwined with mine as we lay relaxed until sleep takes over us both. Only the sweetness of the moment remains as I dream. Tender thoughts remain as we met again to become one from the ever sweet and raw passion existing within us both. As I drift to sleep nuzzled against your skin, I felt safe here in your arms. I could here your heart beating against my ear. It is hear that I remain quite happy just listening and focusing on nothing else. Sleep gradually takes over only to woken to movement in the bed. I thought I was dreaming as I felt a hand cup my breast. As I gradually come out of the slumber of sleep, I feel a tug at my nipple as it becomes hard between your teeth. The pleasure from it pulses through me down my spine and to the core of my womanhood. I moan from the feeling you bring to me and brush my fingers in your hair. Harder and harder you tug at one nipple then the other as passion builds up quickly making me wet and swollen from wanting you inside me once again. I separate my legs making access much easier for you as I feel your fingers as they glide over my skin down towards my very swollen slit. It is here where you gingerly enter one finger than another into my pussy. I gasp from the overwhelming pleasure coming from my G spot being repeatedly rubbed from within. My body naturally tenses from the intense feeling as my muscles naturally contract around your fingers. Then as quickly as the moment built up, your fingers were gone only to be replaced by your hard penis. It was easy to slide inside as I am wet and full from longing. One thrust then another as I feel the exquisite pleasure easily build up again. We ride in unison as our bodies tense up focusing on the intense pleasure of the moment. Then I feel you shudder inside me as a quick moan escapes your mouth as climax consumes you first then I. We collapse once again into each other arm's as our bodies relax from the intense organism that consumed us both. In the darkness of night, I am safe in your arms. My lover, the keeper of my heart beside me, laying peacefully up against my skin. How I love spending these passionate nights with you my love. The intensity felt from making love with you I yearn and crave from my loins. I ravish the thought of the next time we will explore the pleasures of the night. Maybe I will wake you next and lick your shaft until you come in my mouth. For every time it is different and leaving me wanting much more. What will the next time bring? Yes, what will it be? Afterall, the night is still young. Endless Night Sliding her tongue from between soft, moist lips, she dabs at the tip of his protruding cock, tasting the sticky tang of precum as it dribbles from the slit. His weight settles upon the delicate curve of her collar bones, forcing her to take short gasps of air as she licks over the silky soft, swollen head. Tiring of her play at timidity, he reaches down, fingers grabbing at her jaw, forcing it wide open as ass cheeks flex, sending the full length of arousal down her throat. A lethal whisper reaches her as she lies gagging around the girth of the cock impaling her mouth, "Bite it and you will feel my pain long after I do." Her full lips wrap around his rigid staff, terror hazing her gaze to the colour of dawn. Slowly, his hips start a slow pumping motion, pulling each inch from her mouth until just the head lies on her lips then gliding across her tongue, the bulbous end forcing throat muscles to open once more. Tears shimmer like liquid crystal on her cheeks, dripping sideways to spill on the pillow beneath her head. Satisfied that she will suckle his cock how he wishes, fingers loosen on her jaw, their bruised imprint remaining to taunt her for days later. Arching her neck at an odd angle to look up at him, she meets his gaze, seeing the fire lick its own flame through the hazel orbs. As she runs her tongue up and down the length of his swollen cock as she sucks, the soft hissing sound escaping between his gritted teeth reaches her. A shaft of pleasure knifes through her tummy as she witnesses what her mouth does to his senses. Giving up the fight, for the moment, she tightens her lips around his cock, cheeks hollowing with the deep suction. Lewd noises fill the chamber as her mouth pops off the twitching head, then slurps as she sucks the shaft back into her throat. Pouted lips curve into a soft smile as she hears his groans of wicked arousal, only wishing that her hands were free to stroke rounded nails over his balls, grip his ass cheeks in smooth palms. The pulling of his cock from her mouth in a sudden movement leaves her feeling strangely bereft. He rolls off her body, leaning in to brush his lips over her neck, teeth scraping at the translucent flesh, causing her body to quiver with new sensations. The soft, firm lips move down, bestowing little kisses over the bruises marring her collarbones, then up, to where they mark her jaw. Mouth pressing against her right nipple, he flicks his tongue out to lap at it with firm strokes. The softest moan trembles on her lips as he starts to suck at the swollen nub, her wrists yank at the leather thongs binding each, aching to clutch his head, hold it close, as he turns his attention to her left nipple. Her back arches, lifting hips a fraction of an inch off the bed before the leather confining her ankles pulls her back into place. His tongue moves lower, laving at the indentation of her ribs, over the slope of her belly, to bite cruelly into each hip bone in turn. Her fingers dig into the soft flesh of her palms as pain rockets through her once more, this time blending with the pleasure coursing within. Soft whimpers flow as teeth snap down, mimicking his, to sink into the lush fullness of her lower lip. . Harsh pants flutter her ribcage as his face nuzzles between her thighs, tongue pressing in to taste her pleasure. Two fingers spread her, the touch rough as he forces her clit free of its protective sheath. Once more his head dips low, tongue flicking over it, feeling the beat of her heart as it pounds like the surf of the ocean below them. Smiling into the soft lips of her pussy as he hears the begging start, knowing just where to touch, stroke and nibble to send her spinning out of control. Her wrists and ankles yank to no avail within the biting restraints as aching arousal sends her ever higher, towards some whirling abyss of mindless pleasure. Easing himself from between her legs, he teases her tummy with light kisses, whispering, "Do you want my cock, slut? Do you want me to ease the ache for you? Do you need me to take you over the edge, into the unknown, where there is nothing left but me, you, and this?" Struggling to rise back to the surface of reality, swim through the pleasure drowning her with wanton desire, she looks down into his eyes, seeing the victory flash with finality within them. Humiliation turns her skin a soft rose, overlapping the natural bronze colour as she comes to the full realization that since the first moment, something inside her screamed with silent need for this. Her whiskey smooth voice reaches him, trembling over each word, "Yes, please, please take me, fuck me, rape me, use me however you wish, just push me so hard there is no beginning and no end." A low growl rumbles from his throat as hands steal back to untie the leather thongs at her ankles, wrenching them up till silken thighs press against her tummy and ribs, his hands making quick work of tying them against her wrists. Splayed like the slut she is for him, her cunt open for his pleasure, he leans down over her, teeth snapping together to pierce the quivering lower lip of her mouth, until pearls of blood slide down her chin. A retched cry of pain is stifled by the bite as he whispers.. "Yes, please, please take me, fuck me, rape me, use me however you wish, just push me so hard there is no beginning and no end…. What??" Whimpering into the warmth of his mouth, "Master!! Master!! Please, I beg you!!" A husky laugh flows over her face as his teeth release the bruised and bloody flesh of her lip. With one strong, sure thrust he sheathes his cock inside her, his hips plunging, rocking, corkscrewing the rigid length in and out of the slick, clutching walls of her pussy. His tongue mimics the motions of his cock, as he fucks her mouth, burying the scream of pleasure she gives at being filled with him. Both strong hands come up, gripping her bound ankles for added leverage as he fucks her fast, hard, and brutally. Her mind loses its grip on reality as the pain and pleasure of his fucking sends her spinning into space. The screams tearing from her throat are an incoherent babble of climax the only recognizable word being "Master!!!" as it's shouted from raw depths. Her soaked slit clenches around his buried cock, milking at it with each spasm of orgasm, the lewd noises of their coupling mingling with the begging screams of the slut under him. Pressing down into her soft, pliant body, he sucks her tongue deep into the recesses of his mouth, as thick ropes of cum spray in hot jets against her core. Falling into a heap over her battered body, gasping for breath, his mouth nuzzles at her neck. His sinewy arms reach above their heads, fingers working with the knotted leather to set her wrists and ankles free. A soft groan whispers over his ear as blood rushes back into strained limbs, her hands curling at his shoulders, legs wrapping about his hips. She draws in shallow breaths of air, as the weight of him presses her deep into the tangled covers. He rolls over gracefully, dragging her with to rest atop his damp body, lips brushing over the swollen curve of her pout. His voice ragged as he says "Clean our cum off of my cock with your mouth kitten." Nodding gently, she slides her body down his, curls spreading golden rays over his thighs. Refusing to release her gaze, he watches as her bruised lips part, mouth opening to take the girth of him inside wet heat. Her lips press at the base, drawing up slowly, the flavor of their combined pleasure coating her tongue. Suckling at him with slow movements she cleans every trace of cum from his cock, leaving it soft and pliable within her mouth. His fingers tangle in the mess of curls, tugging her up by their length until pain throbs in her skull. Unwinding from the strands, he curls arms about her, tucking her head into his shoulder to rest. Like shifting sands the hours pass slowly by as he watches her sleep beside him, curled within the fluffy covers like a small kitten. His fingers trace over the bruises marking her here and there, as a slow smile tilts his mouth. Rolling onto her back as she stretches, a soft purrrr sounds as she sleeps. Slowly he eases the crisp sheets down her body exposing her breasts and tummy. His firm leg lifts, to glide over her body, fastening her hips to the bed, left arm pressing into her narrow ribcage, locking her into place as she sleeps. He positions his right hand over her tummy, hazel orbs focusing on the translucent flesh of her neck. His head swoops down, mouth parting to sink his teeth in, suckling hard, marking it purple as he bruises her once more. A soft scream rends the air, her body trying to writhe from under his firm hold. Pressing soft kisses to the smudge of darkness, he soothes her. Shuddering cries, screams, moans and whimpers of pleasure, and begging "Master please" follow down the path of the many that came before as the endless hours of night blend into dawn. Endless Nights We met you after nights and nights of talking over the phone about each other. You like us and we liked you. You thought it would be nice to feel a woman’s touch spiced up by a man's cock driving you wild, and wild is what you knew it was going to be. Oh yes, wilder than you could ever image was the truth you didn't know at the time, but will never forget. We arrive at the dark and cozy restaurant where we were waiting for you at the bar. From behind us you approach and looked all around the place trying to see your dates, your mates, and your wild passionate body monsters that will eat you like nothing else. You scan and scan and see many couples there. You begin to wonder if we were hot and tasty as the pictures made you feel. You see a hot couple who look nice and you wondered is that them. Would I want that to be the ones I so desperately need inside me to night? You say “yes oh yes.” As you walked towards them; out of your peripherals you see this gorgeous lady and man and for a moment in thought you wondered off from your path towards the ones you knew were us. Your mind said to you how “god I wish it was those two”. You could feel your heart throbbing in your throat as you hesitate and slow your path towards your couple. All the while your eyes ventured, scanning that beautiful pussy at the bar and that wonderful crotch of his. Your mind though wild things so fast you felt overloaded a bit. You shook it off and went back to the point of moving towards your dinner. We saw you and were amused that you were going to the wrong couple. We sat back and watched to see if you would move forward or run from fear of commitment; the commitment of allowing yourself the pleasure of a life time. You move even more closely to them. You noticed they were deep into themselves and didn’t look towards you. You wondered if you were moving to the wrong place and you were. You stopped and scanned the room hoping to not make a mistake. As your eyes pass over the hot couple at the bar you see the blonde part her legs to flash her pussy at you and licked her lips so passionately that it made you twinge. Your mind once again raced with the desire of them being your couple, your lovers in passion that night. You wondered if she was just flirting with you or was it really them. You casually call out her name and she smiles so lusciously. You were ecstatic because you felt inside yourself a powerful desire, an energy raced when you saw them there waiting patiently, calmly and you just knew they would at any moment rip your clothes off! You come over to us and we introduce ourselves to you and invited you back to our cozy booth in the corner covered with plants of privacy. The singer was playing some deep passionate fuck me long and slow songs softly in the background. The atmosphere and music was intoxicating and making all of us more willing to succumb to the pleasures we thought. We spend hours talking and laughing together and casually feeling each others body when the opportunity happens. Little touches here on the left and another to the right. We had you between us right where you wanted to be. We all feel this electrifying energy around us. You sensed and felt his passionate, intellectual strong energy like no other before and it made you so deeply drawn into him. Each time his passionate way about him flowed through you; you would turn to me and see my delight and excitement. It was as I told you. More than you could ever imagine. As time went on you found yourself lost in the passion we both have. You couldn’t tell us apart or where the energy was coming from, but was so riveting and delightful. You found yourself wanting for us so badly to offer you to come home with us, but we were exploring the night with you as you had asked us not to move forward just a few night before. Honorable we were to that. You found yourself so comfortable, so relaxed with us and so sexually vibrant towards the energies around us all. You made a conscious decision to force the night from just meeting to us taking you all night long like those passionate dreams you have been having all week long. You found yourself nervous, anxious, cautious and wanting! You tempted the thought of grasping his cock or kissing her deeply. They were both on one side and the other of you. You wanted everything they have, they do, and they are. You felt brave and said inside yourself “it is now or never” and you reach out and powerfully grasped and squeezed the bulge you had been admiring all night long. As he moan you felt me lean over and kiss you deeply and my hand slid up your thigh into your hot wet soaked panties which made you nearly orgasm instantly. For a moment we both took you passionately by kissing and caressing you where it felt so wonderful. We could see it was making you dizzy and it wasn’t the wine. I said to you let’s go to a more comfortable place so we could fuck you very intensely. Your heart was racing and you were out of breath and your voice shakily mutters “Please”. I smiled at him and he smile back. Both of knowing our lion and lioness is about to come out in any minute. I love seeing the lion in him, watching the lion take a new woman and make her his lioness and all the while I get another lioness to play with, and we lioness love the play. He knows I am a lioness with a lion in me when it is time to play. Oh baby wait until you hear me roar! “Aaarrrr!!!” We all leave together and drive to the bay where you noticed we were taking you to our sailboat. I kept you so hot and bothered while he drove and watched us in the mirror. My fingers caressed the folds of you panties and rubbed your button softly as I was kissing your neck stretched out towards me with your head leaning backwards from your arching back. I couldn’t wait and my lioness was hungry as my fingers slipped under your wet panties and parted your lips to just swirl and feel you center of passions. I wanted to thrust them in you and you were moaning and pressing your hips to motion me to. I felt your deep desire for me to penetrate you and bring you that sweet energy you hungered to get to. You were becoming a lioness like me in heat for the moment, but I caught myself and moved my fingers down between your ass cheeks and caressed you dark tender spot for a moment. The car stopped, the door opened and there was this hand reaching in for us. For a moment your brain was lost in the moment and you thought that was my hand reaching in for you, how it could be mine they were on you. Your glassed over eyes began to clear and we both came back to our senses. Once aboard you notice she was large and beautiful and you felt romantic of the thoughts about the night aboard. We set sail out into the bay and anchored where the water was calm and the moon shined across the water towards us all. There was a breezes passing over you that were not cold nor hot, but beautiful, relaxing and something you only saw in a movie or your dreams. Your nipples began to swell from it. We all settle in on the deck’s comfortable surroundings and had a glass of wine. You put your wine down after a few sips and said “Please, I can’t take it any longer, take me how ever you two wish”. What you didn’t know; that was exactly what we were going to do and like a graceful dance we are at it. We both went in to French kiss you and you notice we move in synch and grace. Like we have done that before, and we have. We kissed and caress you everywhere as we undressed you, as you undressed us. We both took turns exploring your skin, your lips and your breasts softly. Passions build and build. He picks you up and dances sexy and erotic with you naked on the deck under the moonlight. Sensual music plays softly in the background as you feel my naked body touch yours from behind. The massaging and caressing movement of him and me all over you makes you moan and nearly pass out from the intensity of it. Time passes endless it seems. Your ass feels so riveting in the curves of my hips and valley between my legs. My hand glides up your right side as his down your left. What a wonderful feeling caress. His hard and masculine body feels warm all over you as we sway to the sensual music, and the night. We almost all take off in flight as a bird does with grace in the night. I take my hands and guide you around to in front of me, I growl “Aaarrrr” so softly which makes you moan. I start sucking your neck on one side. You felt the aggressive passionate woman in me and it was overpowering you, making you more submissive. Just how we wanted you at the moment and you were going there so willingly, so desperately, so quickly and so pleased. You felt him close up to your body and his hips pressed deep in to your ass with a comfortable, welcoming and erotic feel to it; that feeling that makes you press back passionately and express wanting at the same time. He began sucking and kissing the other side of your neck and you were swaying from both sides of us as if the boat was sailing along wave after wave. You knew by now that we were going to be good lovers and you were melting. What you didn’t know was we are lover like no others and you were in heat. Your mind raced wondering what we were going to do next. You knew by our touch, our hands and our mouth that when we got to you where you needed us so badly, that it was going to be like nothing you had ever felt or might ever again. Your desire for that moment, that first tender touch of our tongues going in you was never like this before with anyone, or ever. You almost let out a roar and caught yourself. We saw it in your eyes and knew it is time. Your mind comes back to us and you feel us guiding you downstairs and into the cabin. You smell a sweet scent of flowers and your heart begins to race. You can’t help it; you so badly want us in you. You wanted it many time before, but not like this. You feel an electrifying twinge, a spark rush up your pussy with each step towards the bedroom door open ahead of you. We finally made it to the bed and he picks you up and lays you down in the middle. He lays to your left and me to your right. At that moment you knew you were going to be take and taken and taken. Taken is what you truly wanted us to do. You wanted every minute of it and were not resisting, but moaning and looking into each of our eyes with that look a woman has the first time she feels pleasure and looks up into a personas eyes as she orgasms the sweet first time. That wondrous explosion of the unknown before is happening is happening again to you. Your pulse is so strong your breast is lifting with each beat. He kisses me over you softly and I kiss him back erotically, then we both slowing move in for your luscious wet lips and kiss you. You don’t know which one is kissing you, but you feel two sets of lips on your neck and mouth alternating passionately. Oh you love to be kissed and this was the most intense kiss ever. Your mind was passing in and out of ecstasy over and over trying to see us and to feel us. In synchronicity we both kiss and suck our way to your breast and the sweet skin along the sides of them. Your nipples are as ripe as they will ever be and any toughing will make them explode. You feel us suck and kiss your tender skin on your breast sides softly and aggressively. All of a sudden you feel a rush of pleasure up you as our tongues lick up racing towards the tops and onto your Areolas as if we were licking a long wonderful ice-cream bar. You nearly scream from the intensity of it, but settle back down to a deep and sensual moan. Your eyes seem to roll back into you head just as we both licked up and off your erect nipples causing lightning to strike from the heaven and down on to your nipples. You scream this time and squeeze your legs together to contain the pleasure pouring off your most desiring, throbbing and aching spot. We both massage your nipples in our hot and wet mouth with skill and talent. You knew at that moment we were so damn talented. As your eyes close and you venture into a place you have never been or felt before but like being. Our hands are caressing your breast and feeling the energy radiating off of you. We both continue down south onto you belly and hips with our tongues of fire and lightning as you nearly collapse from it all. We continue to drive you wild with our tongues down the crease in your thighs above your pussy every ones calls a woman’s “V”. Our hands scratch and massage your hair with our nails. Our mouths pass over close to your hot and hungry pussy, but not on to her. We move onto your inner thigh. One on the left, and the other on the right. You sigh in frustration, yet still pleased for what is about to come. You so badly wanted us to be there and stay there forever. We tickled your thigh and skin with our dancing tongues and up and over your knees we went, him on the left and me on the right. You jump, you pulse and you giggle, but then the passionate and pleasurable touches return as you felt us kissing your ankle softly. You knew there was only one way to go when you’re down and run out of road; back up where you came. You hope it would be so. You moaned “Please don’t stop, please”. We both smile because we knew we had just only started and you had no idea how many hours were still to go, and go is where we were going. You felt us suck powerfully on you calves and it was pleasurable and massaging as well. We slid our mouths fully open under the back of your knee and under your thigh. The left and the right we so deeply capturing your soul in a passionate vibration each inch we move towards your wet throbbing pussy. We are there to the point of no return. The point you have waited for, the point just to the left and to the right; your sweet ass is tight from our gyrating tongues and mouths on each cheek. You spread hard and far to draw us in deeper between them, and we follow. You for a second felt you could draw us in and put your hand on each of our heads and tried to motion us into there; into your hunger for your pussy to be touched and taken. We were resilient and slowly sucked our fill of that nice ass of yours and ignored your pressure to get there. We were your Masters that night and you were not able to fight. The moment had arrived as you felt both our mouths suck the inner side of your pussy “V” only an inch away from the moment of heaven. One on the left, the other on the right. Again you faint and fall back from the clouds to the earth as you have done all night long. You feel the heat, the moist air of our breaths at your center, your pussy shakes knowing we are only seconds from the moment of tasting you and the moment you taste us too. You were panting and moaning from the moment like a lioness in heat; right where we wanted you, right where I have been so often and glad he is my lion who makes me a lioness. You find yourself looking down, staring and begging with those eyes and your breath expressing “Take me”. Which one, which tongue, you thought? You couldn’t decide who you wanted more, who you wanted less. Suddenly you felt a rush of pleasure, a massive and powerful explosion in your pussy you never felt before and you let out that roar hidden in you all night….”AAARRRR!”. One of us parted your lips and rushed our tongues in you and licked up from the opening of all deep pleasure to your clit and flicked off of her. Your hips bucked but couldn’t move because we had them right where we wanted them. Waves of fire and electricity shot through you and you orgasm like never before from us taking you. Wave after wave of pleasure makes your skin seem to melt off. You arch your back and scream. We see your nipples erect and pointing to the stars straight up. You keep oscillating back and forth trying to handle the massive fuck you’re getting from us. You come up for air and see one of us and lunge back to handle it only to look up again and see the other is there. How did they do it? I penetrate you with my fingers and go to your G-spot trying to make you pass out and you scream “Oh FUCK” as your breathing magnifies and you flail your arms out as if trying to hold on a cliff you’re afraid of falling from. You’re getting louder and louder and can’t help yourself. Just then, you feel the most powerful orgasm come over you as your body spasms trying to handle the intensity of it. You scream so loud that it might have been heard across the bay. We keep going deeper and harder into your waves of pleasure; one right after the other. You never knew whose mouth or fingers it was and you didn’t care as long as they were still coming for you. You were just about to orgasm again and this time your vision was blurry with your head swaying from it coming on. You felt this thick massive shaft drive deep up into you at the same time your head launches forward and you bite him on his shoulder and scream “Oh God”. He screams “AAAAARRRRR” from it and bit you back on your shoulder with a passionate touch, but powerful as a hungry Lion should be with his Lioness he has just taken. You and he are thrusting towards each other in a rhythmic dance of passion and desire for each other. I set back and watch as I always love to do. The smell and sounds are intoxicating as I watch you two hungry for each other and the pleasures it is bringing the both of you. I watch your ass glistening from the wetness you two are sharing as he buries his wide shaft in you to the point where it seem to disappear, but the it comes back out again. You both are moaning and growling as it seemed to me. I began to take my fingers and mimic his motions in and out of you in me. I followed the frequency and the pressure as best I can. I wanted to cum when you do. The pleasure was intense I started to cum, my eyes rolled back and I arched up so I could get deep in my wet wanting pussy. I heard you start Cuming again and it set me off hard and deeper. Oh it was so sweet. I regained my breath and leaned over to you two and took my skilled and talented tongue and licked the bottom of your ass up to your pussy where is cock was stretching you. You both let out a wondrous moan accepting me there; so I stayed and licked you to a higher orgasm. I tasted his shaft with the tip of my tongue when ever I could. Oh the wet and silky smooth taste of his cock coming out of you made me hotter than anything. I wanted to join in and take you, but he had you in is grip and was making his way with you over and over. You could feel me scrawling along your right side as I licked my way up to your shoulders. You never felt a fuck quite like that; where you body was being deeply taken and at the same time felt pleasures from a skilled mouth sucking all over you. Oh, you loved it, the sensations were indescribable. You turned your head to me and I could see in your eyes you were being fucked into oblivion, you were loosing yourself into the sexual passions like you have never before. You were loosing who you were and becoming the Lioness hidden in you with every second passing. For a moment I could see what a lioness looks like in heat; like me. I loved it and kissed you deeply. He joined by sucking and kissing your exposed neck. You tasted your pussy on my lips and tongue. I was letting you explore it all. My hand found its way to your clit and began to massage it in rhythm with his cock in you. You screamed and I said “Take It, Take it all” as I brought on the pressure of what a man and a woman can do to you. He knew what was to come next and so do I. We maneuvered you all the while still being taken intensely. You found yourself with me under you and my face between your legs and him from behind in an aggressive stance. His thrusts never stopped or missed a stroke pleasuring you, keeping you in your deepest state of ecstasy so I could reach you and join in on the elevation of pleasure. Endless Nights I have been in this position so many times before I lost count. I know exactly what you’re going to feel and it excites me so fucking much that I plunge my face up into your pussy and start sucking your clit feverously, ferociously and with passion for you. His thrust in you and my mouth constantly licked every inch of your pussy I can get to makes you burst ever more. Your body is sweating; you’re moaning in rhythm with us, your orgasm is starting coming on. You feel this hot flow of pleasure in your thighs that caused you to tighten them like a man does when he orgasms. This feeling travels up you’re back and into you like nothing before. You feel hotter and as if your skin is melting away. All of a sudden your pussy kicks in to the overwhelming pleasure of both of us fucking the hell out of you. You scream so hard that words cannot form, but violent moans and passionate facial strains communicate your having the most powerful orgasm ever from a Lion and Lioness; the man and the woman in us.