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Smutty's One-shots

#8c- Rejuvenation

Pliant in my happy mental state, I let Andy lay me down on the bed, felt him spreading my legs wide for his welcome intrusion. But I was wrong! I had thought he was going to take me, to fuck me. But instead, he moved to kiss my thighs where they normally touched.

Andy glanced up at me, smiling subtly, “You’re such a ripe, vital woman.” I lay back and focused on how I felt.

I felt a slim digit push deliberately against my sex until my outer lips parted, releasing my anticipation. I felt the cool, slick fingertip joined by another, and then the two worked together to part me, leaving my womanhood exposed to the touch of the cool air.

It was not long before I felt the purposeful massage of those fingers, kneading my clit with such expert care I felt a perfect, tense need arise in my midsection. What he was doing I wasn’t sure, but I felt myself, my whole body, tuning in to Andy’s erotic frequency, becoming one with our shared lust.

For a moment, the contact was broken, and I was left, stricken and desperate. I whined, confused and disoriented, but only until I felt Andy’s lips close around my swollen clit.

Pleasure emanated from every movement of his cool mouth, his erotic netherkiss. His strong tongue lapped flatly against me, then probed and caressed me with its tip. I squirmed, the tension in my abdomen mounting and growing, wanting relief from the delicious agony.

I was incoherent, moaning, beseeching the entire world to ensure that Andy didn’t stop, when I felt him slide two fingers into my wet sex. All composure crumpled to nothingness as I felt his long digits entering me, curling to rub the spot I loved so well. It wasn’t long before I was a trembling mess, gasping for air and desperate for release.

I glanced down at Andy, only to see him staring steadily up at me, even as he tasted of me, pleased me with his tongue, sucked on my clit. I felt his fingers curling inside of me and I could take no more. I was hurtled over the world itself and into an abyss filled with waves of ecstasy.

I howled as I constricted around Andy’s fingers. His soft lips held fast against me to keep their seal as he sucked vigorously on my little nubbin. My mind blossomed into a thousand other eternities, each a beauty of its own, and complete satisfaction filled me.

Vaguely I was aware of Andy moving to lay beside me, and some part of me was aware that he had not reached a peak yet. Once I thought I was coherent enough to speak, I made a go of it, “You? Cum?”

He chuckled down at me and kissed me on the side of the head. “You’re wildly bite drunk-“

I remembered his cool, hard member, and the matter suddenly seemed much more pressing, “I still want more of you.”

Andy raised an eyebrow, “You’re a woman of one mind-“

I reached for him and found him still slightly hard. I gave him a few strokes, wanting to feel his full tumescence again. “-Stubborn,” I corrected.

Andy closed his eyes and sighed deeply. “Vampires are dead, you know.”

I laughed. “You feel plenty lively to me.”

Andy cocked his head at me as I still worked him, his eyes housing a cold fire. He was getting harder, and quickly. “I can’t make children.”

I raised an eyebrow, “I wasn’t asking you to.”

Andy leaned closer. “I know. I was explaining why precautions aren’t necessary. You’ll like it better when I fill that hot, lively, little cunt of yours.”

And then we were kissing again, and I felt him maneuvering over me. Eager, I wrapped my legs around his narrow waist, wanting him more than I ever had anything ever before!

When, at last, I felt him slide easily inside of me, I broke our kiss as I called out. Perfect! All the angels sang out in unison as he spread my walls apart, filling me with his hard cock. My mind spiraled in unparalleled carnal delectation, content forever to have felt such a primal invasion.

But that was just the start! Andy pulled back, only to sink himself into me again! Surges of succulent, depraved delight arced through my body, their epicenter my swollen, wet womanhood.

I moaned roughly, exhilaration carrying me to another plane of existence as he drove into me again and again, rubbing and pushing, touching and caressing my most private of places with incredible sensual expertise. At times we kissed, his luscious saliva coating his cool tongue, still yet tasting of my own desire.

Through my daze, I looked up at Andy to see his fine brow furrowed in concentration, a thin sheen of pink sweat covering his torso. Impulsively, I bent upwards to lick his neck, to taste the salty evidence of his exertion.

In response, he plunged so deeply into me, I felt my womb shudder as he greeted it. I felt his mouth fastening upon my neck, and I gripped his lean back in excitement. Could it? Yes! I felt his teeth break through the skin as I heard him groan and his cock hardened even further.

My body could no longer take the elation, and with the twin pleasures of his bite and his manhood taking me, I lost all muscle control and went limp. Through my haze of gratification, I was aware of Andy slowing, pushing deeply into me as he sucked at the wounds in my neck. His pumping gained speed after he finished drinking from me and repositioned my legs over his shoulders.

I had thought that nothing could eclipse that moment, that incredible sensitivity of every nerve, the thrill of his body moving inside of mine. But I was wrong.

Andy slammed into me harder, pounding my sensitized flesh into a deliriously ecstatic pulp. But then, with a loud growl, he climaxed, and all my previous existence was superseded.

In one moment, a true rapture of the mind and body enfolded me in a cool, self-indulgent bliss. Soothing alternated with luxurious as my sex tensed and then relaxed, milking Andy of his supernatural seed. Every carnal wish I had ever had was fulfilled and exceeded; every sexual desire was sated.

I dimly registered that I could no longer really see or hear, that all I could feel was Andy’s strong body against mine. But through the ebb and flow of my incredible, infinite orgasm, nothing seemed to matter. I was, in every way, satiated.

I blinked, my vision returning, as I felt Andy pulling back from me a ways, and then withdrawing gingerly. I was pleased when he moved to lie beside me on the bed, offering me an arm to rest my head on.

I looked up at him, still enamored and soaring high. He smiled warmly at me. “Stay a while longer?” I nodded, then curled more tightly against his cool side, closing my eyes to treasure the moment.

Notes

*The End*

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@SmuttyPariah
oh I didn't know that

Brooke black Brooke black
4/21/19

@Brooke black

I have never taken requests.

SmuttyPariah SmuttyPariah
4/9/19

Are you still taking requests

Brooke black Brooke black
4/8/19

@SmuttyPariah
Well, I love your writing. But you already know that.

@onefinalfightdoe


Awww, thanks! :D

SmuttyPariah SmuttyPariah
10/27/18