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Post by daimon on May 8, 2009 15:47:22 GMT -5
His eyes were ocean blue... soft and gentle as he looked up at her. He knew he could not hold back, the girl on top of him was unbelievable.
He felt her pussy tighten around his hard cock as he slid into her. He kissed her lightly in return letting his tongue touch hers softly.
He knew he could not hold on for much longer,
he longed to release his hot white cum inside of her.
He pushed his cock further inside of her all the way inside of her. The entire thing had fit and he was surprised incredibly by it. Her girlhood juices covered his member and a small amount had gotten on his abs, making them slightly more shiny. He looked into her eyes... His eyes were illuminated, bright... and beautiful. Slowly he pulled out until only the tip was inside of her and then pushed back in all the way inside of her, reaching a area he had never touched before. Slowly his hot white cum poured out of his dick inside of her filling her up completely. It poured out of her down her thighs and on his abs and her belly as well. He stopped himself from moaning, holding his composure... He had never found a girl tighter then anari.
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Post by emiko on May 8, 2009 18:44:22 GMT -5
She felt him cum inside her, a feeling she had never really experienced and something she didn't think she would ever get used to. It was warm on her skin and deep inside her pussy, filling her up. She looked down to see it running down her thighs. She ran her fingers through it, bringing it to her lips and tasting. She could tasted him as well as herself and she loved the taste. She crawled off of him, feeling a little shy and awkward now but she untied his arms so he could move. Daimon was still so sexy, even now. She was glad to have ben able to do this with him. She was smiling, a smile that showed in her eyes and looked a bit embarrassed.
Anari had tried her best and she wasn't sure what he thought of her now. She wasn't quite sure what to say to him, either. "You are great, Daimon," she said softly. She wondered if this was all he wanted from her for now. She didn't mind either way, but he owed her a prize. She looked around the room now, trying to find something to distract her from awkwardness she was feeling. She could still smell Daimon and was loving it, but now she was also smelling the two of them mixed. It wasn't a bad smell, she actually liked it. She figured it was just something with Daimon. He seemed to have a unique smell.
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Post by daimon on May 8, 2009 18:49:38 GMT -5
His hair shadowed his forehead, as his eyes looked directly at his seductive innocent Anari.
He watched as she tasted the cum, it was a turn on to him. He waited as she untied him and slowly pulled out a vial. It was a vial that contained white liquid mixed with crimson, it glowed insanely bright. "Every area this is placed on your skin... will remain young, also you must drink a portion for your blood and internal. He slowly poured a small amount of the potion on his hands.
He gently placed his hands on her cheek face rubbing the warm liquid on her skin.
"It is... Water from the lake of heaven." He smiled sweetly. "I have many vials..." His voice was soft as he slowly ran his hands down her neck not missing a inch of her skin... his hands moved to her shoulders. They were still covered with their mixed cum... He found it sexy, as he slowly rubbed the potion into her skin. He rubbed the lotion down her body reaching her breasts lightly running the lotion on her breasts and moving backwards letting the loction sink into her upper torso. He smiled lightly. " Maby you would allow me to feel your lips again? As I work on your lower body?" He mused.
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Post by emiko on May 8, 2009 19:16:30 GMT -5
Her greedy eyes fell on the vial he had revealed to her. It was bright and tempting. She wanted it badly, but she waited for him to speak. He told her it would keep her young and she nodded. She would have to drink some of it as well, but she didn't mind. She wanted to stay young and beautiful. Apparently, he wanted that as well. She watched him pour it on his hands and she turned her head to the side curiously, almost like a dog that was listening to its owner. She didn't think Daimon owned her, though. She wasn't his slave. She would do what he asked, though, and that was because that's how she was. Besides, what he was giving her was well worth it.
His hands touched her face, rubbing the liquid into her skin. She blinked at him, not speaking. He explained to her what it was he was putting on her body and she thought it made a bit of sense. His hands moved down her neck, cold against her though the liquid was warm and almost soothing. She loved the feeling of his hands on her skin now, seeing as he hadn't been touching her before. he had been tied up, but now he was free to roam. She had wanted to feel his hands and was pleased that she could now. His next words made her blush a little, but she nodded her head. Her upper body was covered in the stuff that came from the vial. She was enjoying the feeling of it, as well as his hands. She moved a bit so she could do as he asked and allow him to put the stuff on her lower body.
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Post by daimon on May 10, 2009 16:27:52 GMT -5
His hands ran over her breasts again slowly massaging them, letting his fingers slid down them slowly underneath them toward her belly and her hips, slowing move down her body until he reached her thighs. He ran his hands down them softly, the liquid was warm. Slowly massaging it into her skin, it seemed to shine. He ran it over her scar, and then further downwards until he reached her inner thighs. Slowly he moved up her inner thighs toward her pussy... his fingers gentle massaging her skin.
His lips touched hers lightly, a gentle delicate kiss.. slowly the kiss broke as his hands moved up her inner thighs letting his hands run over her girlhood softly. He pushed his fingers coated with the liquid inside of her before pulling them out running them over her clit slowly as he moved downwards. Down her legs slowly all the way to her feet not missing a inch on her skin. "Youth... forever." He whispered gentle... The liquid had already dried and her skin seemed to shine from it. His eyes met hers. "Beautiful forever." He whispered gently in her ear.
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Post by emiko on May 10, 2009 17:53:19 GMT -5
Her skin was smooth and warm under his hands, almost hard to resist. Her name meant desired and her body was just that. Desirable. Though vain, she wouldn't admit it. She never talked about how sexy she was or how great she thought she was. It wasn't like her. Instead, she allowed people to compliment her and in her mind, she agreed. She loved compliments. She loved giving them out as well. She believed it helped with self confidence and boost someone self-esteem. She wasn't lacking in those areas, though. She just enjoyed being told she was beautiful, though she didn't brag. Her gray eyes were calm and careful as she watched Daimon, his hands moving over her thighs and up towards her pussy. She looked down at his hands to see her skin seeming to shine. She smiled a bit.
His lips were so gentle against hers. She loved the feeling, loved the taste. His fingers pushed inside her and she squirmed a bit, smiling. Then his fingers moved over her clit, then down her legs, touching every inch of her body. "Thank you," she said to him, wondering now if it was a lie. Could he really give her eternal youth? Such a cruel joke, to get her hopes up. Her skin was shining now, the liquid dry now. She was warm, happy. She listened to his whispered words and she closed her eyes, thinking. "You have made me happy, angel," she said, her eyes opening, though narrowed. She chewed on her lip as she ran a hand down his chest, enjoying the feeling of him.
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Post by daimon on May 10, 2009 19:03:34 GMT -5
"And will you allow me to see you again? will you allow me to show you that it is true, as the years pass you will not age and every time I see you, you and I will both remain the same." He whispered gently now kissing her cheek softly delicately. Slowly his fingers moved up her thigh to her girlhood. He gently slid two fingers inside of her, his cock hardening slightly as he looked at her. She was beautiful and amazing. Slowly his lips slid down her neck to her breasts gently kissing them.
" I love to make people happy... It is joy... the joy of the sins that make sins pleasurable."
He smiled sweetly slowly moving his lips down her belly gently looking at her.
"What is your lust? Your passion? Your sins? What do you love??? The freedom of lust? Without it life would be pointless, void of fun." he mused cutely slowly teasing her now. He loved touching her now that his hands were free. His finger slid deeper inside of her as his other hand slowly moved over her breast.
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Post by emiko on May 10, 2009 19:54:37 GMT -5
"I will," she answered truthfully. She would see him in years to come. She would remain young, just like him. Surely she would never age now, never lose her beauty unless there was an accident. She would have to keep herself from tainting her beautiful body. She wouldn't know how to live with her flaws. She would kill herself if anything were to happen to her. Her eyes lifted to meet Daimon's. His fingers moved up her thighs and slid inside her. Her hands moved over him, down to his waist. She noticed his cock growing hard and she felt a longing for him once more. His lips moved to her breasts and her breath caught in her throat. Her fingers moved over his body, feeling him and now letting him touch her.
She found it hard to believe that a black angel loved to make people happy. What would be the reason for him? "I want to make people happy," she said gently, looking at him with gentle eyes. "I love beauty," she stated, not really meaning physical beauty, or her own beauty. She loved all things beautiful, all things that held beauty in her eyes. the feeling of his hands on her was incredible. She was wet around his fingers. She felt them go deeper and she sighed contently.
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Post by daimon on May 10, 2009 20:25:07 GMT -5
His fingers slid deeper inside of her, as her girlhood juice slowly dripped down his hand. His tongue touched her belly lightly kissing her belly. " As a angel... how could I not love bringing people happiness. Its my nature." His voice was soft and sweet. Slowly his tongue moved down her belly teasing her , stopping before he reached her pussy. His eyes looked up at her, his fingers slid out of her and he lightly licked his finger. "Your taste... is just... so sweet." He whispered.
He slowly touched his tongue to her clit... letting the tip of his tongue slid down the oppening of her pussy slowly. Her wetness was quite apparent, and her taste was unique and beautiful. Slowly his hands moved up her body now massaging her breasts slowly.
"You see... now you can appreciate beauty forever... never to grow old... and your beauty will never fade..." He promised. Gently he let his tongue touch her clit again... it was a very delicate movement.
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Post by emiko on May 10, 2009 22:50:04 GMT -5
She frowned at his words, thinking about what he was saying. 'It's in his nature,' she thought, wondering. Was it really? Were angels made to bring people happiness? She loved to see people happy. She liked to make people happy and to see them smile. His tongue was moving over her stomach, teasing her. His fingers were deep inside her. She reached her right hand down to her clit and rubbed it gently. Her left hand moved to his hair, her fingers moving through it. She tugged gently on it, knowing it was a relaxing feeling to most. She saw him taste her from his fingers and heard his words. "Yes. So I have heard," she said, giggling softly. The girls had loved the way she tasted. She also loved her own taste. She was swollen, needing him. She wanted him.
She moved her right hand up to his hair, moving her fingers through it carefully and watching him. His tongue moved over her clit and she arched her back, gasping softly. His tongue was gently against her. She was wet and needing him. His hands moved over her breasts and she ran her hands over his arms. He spoke and she listened, but his tongue returned to her clit, gently touching it. Barely moving over it. It was almost enough to make her cum. She chewed on her lip before speaking. "Please, Daimon," she whispered, begging him to make her cum.
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Post by daimon on May 14, 2009 16:41:28 GMT -5
He gently ran his tongue over her clit again... However before teasting her again he slowly pushed his tongue inside of her. The mixture of their cum tasted good, and he slowly slid his tongue inside of her. He was gentle with her and delicate treating her as if she was a rose, a butterfly... his hands slowly moved to her thighs spreading them so he could push his tongue further inside of her. As he did this his fingers slowly inched up her inner thighs.
Slowly he pulled his tongue out of her, letting his fingers graze over her wet pussy.
His cock was now completely hard... Slowly he slid his finger inside of her, How could this girl turn him on so much? His finger slid deep inside of her. He pulled it out letting it touch against a spot he had not touched earlier... It was wet with her girlhood juice. Slowly his tongue touched her pussy again... "You taste amazing anari." He whispered gently.
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Post by emiko on May 14, 2009 18:05:24 GMT -5
He was so gentle with her, so kind. His tongue moved over her clit before sliding inside her, tasting her. He spread her shaking thighs so his tongue could move deeper inside her. She had to tell herself to breath or she would have forgotten. His fingers were slowly moving up her inner thighs, gently touching her. He was so cold, but she was warm to his touch. She wondered what he was tasting inside her, the mixture of their cum. It would taste good, the thought. She knew how she tasted and she knew he would taste nice as well. His smell filled her nose and all she could feel was him. She didn't want anything else at that moment but him.
He was moving his tongue inside her and she could see he was hard again. She jumped a bit when he touched a new spot. She felt his tongue touch her and she moaned softly. "Thank you," she said, loving that he liked the way she tasted. She could feel herself getting closer now, wanting to cum and wanting him. She held back, though, not wanting to finish so soon. Her fingers moved through his hair again, then down to his shoulders.
(Sorry it's short...like...very little muse xD)
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Post by daimon on May 18, 2009 10:49:10 GMT -5
"Are you having fun, Anari?" he asked her softly.
"Beautiful and young forever, without any price except pleasure. Angels are not usually as kind as me." he mused thinking of the stiff white angels that never really lived. All they knew was what they were told, never to experiance the love of sin. Gently his tongue moved over her clit again lightly and playfully touching her. His tongue pushed deep inside of her now, as if he wanted her to cum for him. He wanted to draw on the pleasure of her lust. It felt amazing.
Her hands softly stroked his hair as he licked, tasting their previous cum. The taste was good, delicate and soft. It was pure bliss. His tongue plunged deeper into her pussy as far as he could, as his hands spread her legs moving them up on her shoulders now. The warm thighs of the innocent girl under him rested on his shoulders.He looked up to meet her eyes, blue beautiful oceanic eyes met hers with the softest gaze in the world, a gaze that had sent women into bliss just by looking at them.
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Post by emiko on May 18, 2009 15:00:54 GMT -5
"Yes," she answered, listening to him talk about how kind he was. She never really surrounded herself with angels. She was glad she was a shapeshifter and not an angel. She wouldn't be able to live without sin, it seemed. The white angels didn't seem to have any freedom. But they were so beautiful. Just like the black angel with her now. Beauty. Something she had but was jealous at him for. He held so much more beauty. She was so innocent and she seemed almost frail. Of course, that was just how she looked. Two of the animals she chose to form to were fierce and far from being frail. Ana always had a look on her face that said she wasn't supposed to be underestimated. But the look she held now was something of pleasure. She was enjoying herself with Daimon, letting herself open up to him.
Her thighs were moved onto his shoulders and his tongue pushed deep inside her. She saw his eyes peer into hers and she came. She moaned as pleasure moved through her. Her muscles were tight and slowly relaxing as she settled down. Her breathing was quick and heavy, her heart beating fast. She didn't speak, only looked down at Daimon. She moved her hands up to her breasts and rubbed them a bit, moving her eyes to the ceiling. The room was so pretty, no longer plain like she had thought at first. It smelled like the two of them, like sex. More like him, though, and that sweet smell that he seemed to have all the time.
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