crossposted to another person's livejournal...demonsreicheJune 23 2005, 00:36:57 UTC
Title: Monster In My Basement - Will To Power - Flexible Enough Author: demonsreiche (at LiveJournal.com) Written: June 7th, 2005 (as Livanya Rei-Ren Yejide)
I saw her first. Not as if it mattered, anyway, as she would have come over to me if she had seen me. Still, I had not seen the little aboriginal girl in a few weeks. I have been working a lot recently, and I've been working on my collection of "practical magic." You know, spells for the everyday. In any case, I saw her downtown and I thought to myself I needed something to distract me from the boring monotony that was going to be my day off. I figured she would fit the bill quite nicely, so I strolled over to her, took her by the arm, and pulled her away from her friends she was hanging out with.
I've never seen anyone stammer and blush so much in a thirty second period. I never knew I had that kind of affect on her, and I thought it was very cute. When I told her that, she blushed even more. I had a feeling she had a crush on me, but this solidified it - meaning that I was going to HAVE to take advantage of it. After all, what self respecting bisexual and single damsel WOULDN'T want to get a sexy little tomboy into bed for a few hours? Though we were far from my apartment, we weren't far from hers. When she mentioned that, I knew she was going to be mine for the afternoon.
Turns out that she knows Tophet. How do I know that? She has a picture of him in a frame on an end table. I am tempted to find out if she knows California, but that would be pushing things way too far too quickly for my tastes. Finding out that she's friends with that tall glass of dark water was only the first of the surprises I would be getting this day because of her. I have to admit though, it was probably the least physically taxing.
Little bitch is a freak in bed. Not that I minded, but DAMN was this girl loud. Within the first moment or two I found myself finding my lips on her neck, my legs between her thighs, and my hands removing all the clothes she had on. FAST. I couldn't wait, not for what I wanted from her. All I could think of was to get her between my thighs and moan her name in total ecstasy. Something about her or the day or me or something was driving me to the brink of sexual obsession, and all I could do was hang on for the ride. Her teeth are a lot sharper than I gave her credit for, though because when she finally started to recover I could recall thinking this was going to be a lot rougher than I ever had sex with a woman before. Good thing I am not fragile, or I'd be covered in bruises right now.
She found her way down my body without any help from me. Watching her lightly tanned self seeking my slick little slit through the tight ass jeans I was wearing was the final straw. Demanding her to "fuck me like you want me," I watched breathlessly as she pretty more tore off my blouse (which was cheap anyway) and yanked off the denim from my thighs. Hurling it to the far wall, she tipped me into the couch and buried her face in my thighs.
Oooohh, FUCK! She was a lot better than I ever would have given her credit for. Fingers pinching and teasing my nipples, pulling my senses apart with their talent. Her tongue jabbing and batting away at my clit, brutally taking me to pleasure school time and again. My first cum was inside of two minutes, and the second less than five minutes later. I don't hit peak THAT fuckin' easily, so what she was doing was magic all its own. Diving for pearls of my juice, her lips pressed my pussy lips apart as her teeth smoothly teased my clitoris time and again. I would have said something - anything - but I was too busy writhing with my legs over her shoulders and hands buried in her hair. At some point and time I started crying, it was so good. Her fingers did more than pul and pinch though, slapping my aching tits teasingly, enhancing every lick and nibble she gave me. They even left my breasts for a while as they grabbed my back , pulling me harder against her supple and strong frame.
(yes, THIS is the character I based on you, the one that Livayna is seducing actively.)
trust me, there is more to comedemonsreicheJune 27 2005, 17:04:33 UTC
*bearhugs you* and no, it has not been all sex and chocolate for the character. she DOES have a storyline and personality. just THAT post was all about the seX0r stuffing... *grins and snugs ya*
Author: demonsreiche (at LiveJournal.com)
Written: June 7th, 2005
(as Livanya Rei-Ren Yejide)
I saw her first. Not as if it mattered, anyway, as she would have come over to me if she had seen me. Still, I had not seen the little aboriginal girl in a few weeks. I have been working a lot recently, and I've been working on my collection of "practical magic." You know, spells for the everyday. In any case, I saw her downtown and I thought to myself I needed something to distract me from the boring monotony that was going to be my day off. I figured she would fit the bill quite nicely, so I strolled over to her, took her by the arm, and pulled her away from her friends she was hanging out with.
I've never seen anyone stammer and blush so much in a thirty second period. I never knew I had that kind of affect on her, and I thought it was very cute. When I told her that, she blushed even more. I had a feeling she had a crush on me, but this solidified it - meaning that I was going to HAVE to take advantage of it. After all, what self respecting bisexual and single damsel WOULDN'T want to get a sexy little tomboy into bed for a few hours? Though we were far from my apartment, we weren't far from hers. When she mentioned that, I knew she was going to be mine for the afternoon.
Turns out that she knows Tophet. How do I know that? She has a picture of him in a frame on an end table. I am tempted to find out if she knows California, but that would be pushing things way too far too quickly for my tastes. Finding out that she's friends with that tall glass of dark water was only the first of the surprises I would be getting this day because of her. I have to admit though, it was probably the least physically taxing.
Little bitch is a freak in bed. Not that I minded, but DAMN was this girl loud. Within the first moment or two I found myself finding my lips on her neck, my legs between her thighs, and my hands removing all the clothes she had on. FAST. I couldn't wait, not for what I wanted from her. All I could think of was to get her between my thighs and moan her name in total ecstasy. Something about her or the day or me or something was driving me to the brink of sexual obsession, and all I could do was hang on for the ride. Her teeth are a lot sharper than I gave her credit for, though because when she finally started to recover I could recall thinking this was going to be a lot rougher than I ever had sex with a woman before. Good thing I am not fragile, or I'd be covered in bruises right now.
She found her way down my body without any help from me. Watching her lightly tanned self seeking my slick little slit through the tight ass jeans I was wearing was the final straw. Demanding her to "fuck me like you want me," I watched breathlessly as she pretty more tore off my blouse (which was cheap anyway) and yanked off the denim from my thighs. Hurling it to the far wall, she tipped me into the couch and buried her face in my thighs.
Oooohh, FUCK! She was a lot better than I ever would have given her credit for. Fingers pinching and teasing my nipples, pulling my senses apart with their talent. Her tongue jabbing and batting away at my clit, brutally taking me to pleasure school time and again. My first cum was inside of two minutes, and the second less than five minutes later. I don't hit peak THAT fuckin' easily, so what she was doing was magic all its own. Diving for pearls of my juice, her lips pressed my pussy lips apart as her teeth smoothly teased my clitoris time and again. I would have said something - anything - but I was too busy writhing with my legs over her shoulders and hands buried in her hair. At some point and time I started crying, it was so good. Her fingers did more than pul and pinch though, slapping my aching tits teasingly, enhancing every lick and nibble she gave me. They even left my breasts for a while as they grabbed my back , pulling me harder against her supple and strong frame.
(yes, THIS is the character I based on you, the one that Livayna is seducing actively.)
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