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Succubus

Could I learn something different?

*Oona’s POV*

Uncertain, I moved to straddle Andy’s waist, and he smiled up at me. I leaned over him, rubbing his chest, feeling his heart rate increase. “Do you want me to please you with my mouth? With my hands?”

Andy’s smile widened, showing his teeth, making me smile too. “Do you want to do those things?” I paused, unsure. I just wanted to please Andy, it was all I knew how to do. Andy’s eyes were so infinitely bottomless, I gazed into them for answers “I just want to be close to you, Oona.”

Still puzzled, I pressed against Andy, kissing his neck gently. I liked the curve of his neck, his Adam’s apple, I ran a hand over it lightly, earning myself a sigh. Was I doing something wrong? “No, I love the way you touch me. Don’t stop. Please.”

Something about Andy’s voice, and the feeling of his hand as it ran, tenderly, along my backside, rekindled the slumbering desire that was always there. Andy sensed it at once. “Remember, Oona, to concentrate on expressing how you feel. I mean, if that’s what you want to do.”

I looked at Andy, cupped his fine face. That was definitely what I wanted to do, I just wasn’t sure I would be able to. I’d spent hundreds of years fucking to survive and for fun, it was my nature. Could I learn something different for love? For Andy, my mate…

“You can.” Andy pressed a kiss into the palm of my hand while still returning my gaze steadily, making me smile. His faith in me was reassuring. I bent, and our lips met in a kiss that was slow and gentle. The languid pace stoked my internal furnace, and I felt my desire start to escape down my thighs.

Andy must have either felt it or sensed my concern at making a mess, as he broke away for a moment. “It’s fine, don’t worry about that.” He bit his lip, eyes dipping briefly to my breasts. “I just need to adjust, hold on a sec.” He blushed, looking adorable, as he shifted his erection between my thighs, so that it was pointing upwards, pressed against his stomach.“There, that’s a lot more comfortable.” He grinned goofily.

Something about Andy being so cute, just being himself, having concern for me, and having faith in me... all combined with my love and desire for him, built up over years of watching. Some internal barrier burst.

I blinked, so did Andy.

“Oona, are you ok?” Andy was wiping at my face, I hadn’t realized I had been crying.

“Andy, I love you.” I held his wrists back, gently, very gently, and bent to kiss him again. I started to grind my hips lightly against his pelvis, slicking my desire up and down his length. I sat up for a moment, just running my hands over him- his arms, his shoulders, his neck, his chest, his stomach. “I just... love you.”

I took hold of the base of Andy’s cock and watched Andy as I slid myself onto him. It made me moan with pleasure, Andy grunted, reaching for my hip and my breast. “Oona, god…” I said nothing, just letting everything be in the moment, forgetting about all the lessons, forgetting about feeding, ignoring the pleasure around us entirely. I focused only on closeness with Andy, how Andy made me feel.

I willed my body to tell Andy physically that I cherished every minute with him, that I was so grateful for how well he had treated me. I wanted Andy to know I would love him for as long as I existed, he would never want for a supporter or be truly alone again. I moaned as Andy gripped my hip and thrust up into me, panting. “I know…I know… “

We kissed, now more fervent. Andy accepted me, accepted the offering of my love. I started to shake and tremble. I was afraid of what would happen, I had never had an orgasm when on top at such a slow pace, and I felt it approaching. I felt like a juggernaut was stalking me. “It’s ok…uh… look at me.”

Andy held my shoulders with one arm, helping guide my hips with the other, as I felt the intensity become almost unbearable so slowly, I thought I might die. It was a tortuous combination of ecstasy and agony, so sweet, I could want nothing else, staring into Andy’s eyes as he gripped me, holding me together.

There was a brief second where I felt like the floor had dropped out from under us, and then I came. I don’t know what happened, just that I was in a trance, a stuporous high of complete bliss, total rapture. Thrills of pleasure wracked my entire body, I couldn’t really see or hear.

At some point, I was vaguely aware of Andy groaning, felt him gripping my hips, spending himself inside of me. That made me deliriously happy. I slumped forward over Andy and dozed off. I remember hearing his deep chuckle and feeling his hand stroking my back.

Notes

aw, shucks!

Comments

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SmuttyPariah SmuttyPariah
4/15/17

@anathema

Flowers for you, beotch!

SmuttyPariah SmuttyPariah
2/22/17

@Thorn_

@nikitheghoul

@Maladaptive

thanks guys! i worked forever on it, so glad to hear that you enjoyed! :O)

anathema anathema
2/22/17

Congratulations on finishing another great project! I can't wait for new stories from you!

Maladaptive Maladaptive
2/22/17

AAHHHHHHH

I CANT BELIEVE ITS OVER

AND WITH SUCH A HAPPY ENDING TOO

i knew you were gonna be a sucker for a happy ending ;D

ghoulbaby ghoulbaby
2/21/17