by Rose Black
He continued this for a few moments, and I was in heaven. Then he removed his tongue and stood up behind me. I heard his fly open, and then I felt the head of his hard dick against my tight little hole.
“Oh, please...” I breathed, arching my back. My entire body was tingling with heat, and I was overwhelmed by my arousal.
He didn’t need any more encouragement than that. He pushed his cock forward and eased himself into my rear entrance.
I cried out and my eyes squeezed shut as he moved inside of me. Every inch of his dick that was pushed into me sent waves of agonizing pleasure coursing through my veins.
Once he was completely buried inside of me, he slowly eased himself out again, removing all but the tip of his thick cock. And then, after a quick pause, he drove himself back inside of me, hard and deliciously deep.
I growled a cry at the shock of it, and then he fell into a steady rhythm. In and out, in and out, he moved, and I spasmed around him. Oh god, the feeling of my ass being so filled up was overwhelming.
The vampire’s fingers tangled in my hair, and he pulled hard, yanking my head back as he fucked my ass. This was just as carnal and animalistic as it had been with the first vampire, and I was revelling in the moment, relishing the vampire’s every movement.
Sex had never felt like this before, not with normal guys. Maybe this is why I was never quite satisfied with the men I’d slept with... Maybe I was always meant to fuck vampires.
The vampire behind me increased his pace, driving his erection into me with fervor, and I felt my orgasm building at a rapid pace. My breath quickened as I felt a tingling warmth creeping up my body, radiating out from where the vampire’s cock was pounding into me.
“Oh fuck, oh my god...” I cried out, arching my back and gripping the tombstone tightly. My legs trembled, and I had to lock my knees to keep myself upright. “Harder, fuck me harder...” I begged between my wordless cries of pleasure.
His grip tightened on my hair, and heat radiated out from where my tresses strained against my scalp. It hurt, but in the most exquisite way... The pain accentuated every bit of overwhelming pleasure that was coursing through my body.
The orgasm crashed into me hard and fast, and I cried out as loud as I could against it. My hips bucked violently against the vampire, and my eyes rolled back into my head. Every single cell of my being was on fire, burning with intense pleasure.
I felt the vampire behind me drive himself into my ass one final time, then cry out with his own release, filling my ass up with his cool seed. He let go of my hair, and my head slumped forward. I gripped the tombstone tightly, and it took effort to hold myself up. I knew that if I let go of the headstone, I’d fall to the soft grass. My limbs were liquid, my muscles completely relaxed and useless.
I’d never felt so completely used up and spent in my life, and the feeling was absolutely delicious. This was what real, true satisfaction felt like, and I wantonly revelled in it.
But the vampires weren’t finished with me yet, and somehow, I was still hungry for more.
Strong, cool arms slipped around me, lifting me up and turning me around. I leaned against the vampire’s broad chest for a moment, breathing in the strange earthy, metallic scent. He made an inhumanly quick movement, and it took me a moment to register the shift.
Drake was now sitting on the headstone I’d been bent over a moment ago, and I was in his lap, my legs straddling him. I could feel his erection straining against the fabric of his pants, pressing against my pussy.
I looked into his glowing crimson eyes, and he gave me a wicked grin that revealed his razor sharp canines. God, he was sexy. Just looking at him made me wet. I smiled back at him, eyeing him hungrily.
I shifted my hips, circling slowly, and rubbed against his erection. He sucked in a quick breath, eyes momentarily slipping closed.
“You really are something else.” He marvelled in his smooth, sexy voice, his eyes shining.
And then he kissed me. His mouth crashed into mine, and his lips were forceful, covetous. I could feel his sharp teeth scraping against my tongue, and I loved it. I returned the kiss with enthusiasm, hungry for him.
My hips moved against his erection, and his strong, cool arms held me close to him. I snaked my hands down between us, and quickly undid his pants. Once his erection was freed, I took it in my hand, and Drake let out an audible gasp.
I smirked against his lips and held on tightly, running my grip down his impressive length and then back up again.
“Fuck, Mia,” He breathed against my mouth, his voice tight with lust. “Do that again.” He commanded, and I was happy to oblige.
When my fingers reached the tip again, he thrust his hips up, and his rock hard cock was driven into my sopping wet pussy.
We both growled as he filled me up, going in hard and deep. His fingers dug into the soft flesh of my hips, and he firmly guided me up and down, in and out. I tossed my head back in ecstasy, writhing against him.
After a moment of fucking Drake, I felt another body against my back, another erection pressed against my ass. Oh, my.
The vampire pressed his cock between my ass cheeks and eased himself into my rear entrance with a swift thrust.
Holy. Fuck.
I tossed my head back and let out a low, primal growl as he entered me. Two cocks inside of me at once was beyond overwhelming. I had never felt so totally filled up, so completely possessed before. I was consumed by desire, lost to lust. It was animalistic, it was carnal, and it was deeply, deeply satisfying.
There was nothing else, nothing but my body and the bodies of these two vampires, all moving together in a hypnotic rhythm. Every twin thrust from the vampires was like a choreographed dance, being performed inside of me. Each movement sent a wave of profound, burning hot pleasure coursing through my body.
Drake brought his mouth to my throat, and I could feel his sharp fangs against my tender flesh. The sensation sent a shiver of delicious adrenaline all the way down my spine. He paused for a moment, the tips of his razor sharp canines just barely piercing my skin.
I realized he was waiting, waiting for my permission.
“Go ahead,” I panted, writhing against his cock, and the cock in my ass. I bent my neck, exposing myself to him. Rational thought was far from my mind; I was a slave to the physical. I was hungry, greedy, desperate.
I wanted to know what it would feel like, I wanted to feel everything I could. And I realized that I wanted to please Drake. I wanted to give him everything I could.
“Really something else...” I heard Drake murmur against my throat, and then he bit down.
I let out a yelp as his cool fangs sank into my skin, shocked by the quick bite of pain. He sucked, and I moaned against the strange pulling sensation. An icy fire began to radiate from the spot, sending tremors of pleasure coursing through my veins.
Drake gave a deep moan as he sucked and fucked me, and I writhed against him, happily giving myself to him completely.
The vampire who was fucking me from behind leaned his head down, nuzzling into the opposite side of my neck. I felt another pinch as his fangs slid into my neck, and he drank deeply. My eyes rolled back in my head as another intense shock of pleasure flooded my veins.
And I lost myself. Two cocks moving inside of me, two vampires drinking from me... The exquisite, torturous pleasure of it all was all-consuming.
I gave myself over to the vampires and to the feelings, and an orgasm more intense than I ever thought possible crashed into me. My entire body quivered and trembled. My veins filled with delicious fire. A carnal, growling cry ripped it’s way out from deep within me. My head was tossed back, and I stared blindly up at the stars as wave after wave of feverish pleasure coursed through me.
The moment seemed endless. I felt it stretch on and on, the intense orgasm rolling through me relentlessly. I heard my heart pounding in my ears as I trembled, losing myself between the two vampires.
Drake let out a growling cry as his strong hand
s dug into my hips, and he violently moved me back and forth against his hard cock. And then he stiffened, biting down hard as he exploded inside of me.
The vampire fucking me from behind gripped my hips tightly, and he pulled me back into him. He pounded into me hard and fast, sending new waves of pleasure crashing into me. Once, twice, and on the third thrust he came violently, buried his cock deep inside of me and filled my ass with his juices.
I sighed and basked in the afterglow of my orgasms. I was spent. Beyond spent. I wanted to slump forward, bury my face in Drake’s chest, and sleep for days. But the vampire behind me had his arms around me, and he was holding me tightly against his chest.
“Stop it, Christopher.” I heard Drake say, but it sounded like he was far away. Or maybe like I was underwater.
Odd, I thought to myself. But I couldn’t focus to give it much thought. I felt my eyes slipping closed. My body was deliciously liquid from the intense orgasms, and I was deeply, profoundly tired.
“I. Said. Stop.” I heard Drake say from somewhere far away, his voice forceful. “I like this one, I don’t want her dead!”
I felt a smile spread across my lips. The sexy vampire likes me!
The vampire behind me let out a frustrated, growling sigh, and I was vaguely aware of his fangs slipping out of my throat. He removed his arms, letting me go, and I fell forward, into Drake’s solid chest.
Mmmmm, so comfy, I thought to myself, and nuzzled into him. Then I let go, giving myself over to the overwhelming exhaustion.
*****
“Hey, Mia,” I heard a voice. A smooth, sexy voice, but it was laced with concern. “Mia, can you hear me?”
My eyes slowly fluttered open, and I was face to face with Drake. He was extremely close. Close enough to smell. I inhaled deeply, filling my nostrils with the delicious scent of him.
His smooth, pale skin was luminous in the moonlight, and I was overwhelmed by his beauty. I looked into his crimson eyes and gave him a smile.
“Hi Drake.” I said, and was a little surprised at the sound of my own voice. It was weak and hoarse. And then I remembered all of the vocalizing I’d done earlier, and I supposed it wasn’t all that surprising.
His eyes softened as he smiled back at me, fangs flashing. Cool fingers brushed the side of my face. Mmmmm, they felt wonderful.
I realized that I was laying down in the grass. I tried to sit up and was surprised by how difficult it was. Drake offered me a hand, and I gratefully grabbed onto it.
“What happened? Where are your friends?” I asked, after he helped me sit up.
“You passed out. Blood loss. Christopher was a little too greedy.” Drake explained, and he sat down next to me. We were so close that the side of his body brushed against mine. It felt nice.
“Right, I remember now. And you stopped him.” I said, looking up at him. God, was he beautiful.
“I did.” He said, nodding, and his voice was oddly tight. I felt a goofy grin spread across my face.
“That means you like me, doesn’t it?” I asked him. My voice dripped with pleasure, and with more than a little bit of surprise. I was still grinning like a fool.
Drake looked at me, studied my face, and after a moment the corner of his mouth lifted into a smirk.
“You really are something else, you know that?” He asked, shaking his head. And then he was standing in front of me. Woah, I hadn’t even seen him move.
“Come on, let’s get you home.” He held his hand out to me again, and I took it gratefully, letting him help me to my feet. I wobbled once I was upright, my legs still feeling a little like jelly. He quickly slid a strong arm around my waist, catching me before I could fall.
“You’re going to walk me home?” I asked him, my voice full of disbelief. Disbelief, and complete and utter glee. My goofy grin grew even wider.
“I want to make sure you get home safe. All manner of dangerous weirdos come out at night. You never know what you might run into.” Drake looked down at me. His crimson eyes danced with humor, and he gave me a playful wink. I couldn’t help but giggle.
He took off his leather jacket and draped it over my shoulders. He gave my arms an affectionate squeeze as he wrapped the black leather around me. Mmmm, it smelled like him. I inhaled deeply.
Drake held his arm out for me. I slipped mine through his, and we happily strolled through the stillness of the graveyard, arm in arm, under the twinkling stars.
Here’s a preview of Ghost Sex, by Rose Black!
When Charlotte moves into an apartment in an old Victorian building, she figures her new home is bound to have some quirks. What Charlotte didn't expect was to be sharing her bedroom with a very horny ghost!
Here's a taste:
My entire body was tingling, covered in goosebumps, but I no longer felt cold. Instead, there was a warmth rising up, radiating out of me from deep within.
I didn’t know what part of this scenario was most unbelievable. Was it the fact that I was almost definitely being groped by a spirit, or ghost, or whatever this was? Or that, instead of being frightened out of my mind by this strange paranormal activity, I seemed to somehow be enjoying it?
As my nipples continued to be torturously teased, I suddenly felt more cool tendrils at my ankles. My breath caught in my throat. I definitely wasn’t expecting that.
They began to move up my legs, tracing slow patterns as they went. Up, up, up they traveled, gliding over my calves, my knees, my thighs. When they circled in, snaking against my inner thighs, I let out a cry.
The sensation was overwhelming. The feel of icy hot vapors playing with my nipples and massaging my upper, inner thighs at the same time was unlike anything I’ve ever felt, or anything I ever expected to feel in my lifetime.
I began moving my hips, a burning desire building. These otherworldly caresses were stoking that fire inside of me, igniting an ache deep within my wet pussy.
I was hungry for more, my body yearning for satisfaction.
The otherworldly touches on my thighs began moving against my legs with more urgency, more force. I felt my legs being forced open, my invisible lover pushing my thighs apart. Once my legs were spread, the swirling fingers traveled upwards, homing in on my eager mound.
“Oh my god,” I gasped, arching my back as the tendrils traced the folds of my hot slit, leaving a trail of icy tingles in their wake. I’d never felt anything like that before, and it was beyond exquisite.
They kept at it, moving slowly, then quickly, then slowing down again. The icy vapors were teasing me, making my breath catch in my throat.
And then they zeroed in on my clit, rippling over and around it with insistence.
Holy. Shit.
Also check out Ritual Gangbang!
Ambitious but innocent Jessica Landry is desperate to move on from being just an intern. She wants a taste of real success!
When her sexy and wildly successful boss learns that she's a virgin, he offers her a way to make all of her dreams come true... But the price is steeper than she ever imagined.
Does Jessica have it in her to exchange her virginity to advance her career in a secret society's gangbang ritual?
Here’s a taste:
“Ancient One,” the leader’s voice boomed. His arms were raised as he spoke. “To show that our sacrifice is prepared to give all of herself completely, to show that she is eager to please you, Your Greatness, this virgin’s first orgasm will be brought about by her own hand.”
He turned to me, and I could tell that all eyes in the room were on me. Expectant.
My heart began to pound with a new fear. I had no idea that this was part of the plan!
If I was being totally honest, the idea of masturbating in a room by myself still made me a little bit uncomfortable. I hadn’t done it more than a handful of times, and I’d only brought myself to orgasm once.
But masturbating here? In a room full of a dozen or more people? My head was spinning at the thought.
A robed man placed a sturdy an
tique chair onto the platform, then slipped away.
I stood, motionless. After an extended moment, the leader put his hands on my shoulders and guided me to the chair. I sat down under his guidance, moving mechanically. His hands went to my knees, and he pushed my legs apart before stepping aside.
There I was, spread open for the entire room to see. My heart was pounding so loud that I was sure that everyone in the room could hear it.
The leader began to chant, his voice low and droning. I tried to make out the words, but I realized that he was using a language I’d never heard before.
Breathing heavily, I brought a hand to my lower abdomen. With a spinning head, I began to slowly massage myself, tracing light circles as I moved my fingers down.
Other people began to chant, joining the leader. Their hypnotizing voices filled my ears, drowning out the sound of my own heartbeat.
I moved my hand even lower, running a finger along my slit. I was surprised to find that I was already a little bit wet...
More Titles By Rose Black:
Bred By The Fae
Bred By The Horny Incubus
Backdoor Babysitter
Dark Entries (a paranormal breeding bundle)
Deep Throat Babysitter
Double Stuffed Babysitter
Double Stuffed Collection: four double penetration stories
Double Stuffed By The Shifters
Four Sex Rituals: Jessica’s Story
Gangbang Babysitter
Ghost Sex
Ghost Threesome
Graveyard Gangbang
Punished By The Demon
Red As An Apple
Ritual Gangbang
Ritual Sex Pact
Ritual Demon Breeding
Ritual Lactation
Sex Drive
Sold To The Dragon Prince
Tentacle Masseuse
The Babysitter Sluts
About The Author
Rose Black lives in New Orleans and likes to write down her dirty daydreams.
