Ezmi stood in the middle of the room, looking at him, as he
slowly paced around her. She’d seen him, earlier in the night, knowing him to
be the one. She enjoyed that late night snack, but this, was going to be
something special. She could smell his beautiful body from where she stood,
feel his skin against her tongue, tasting him upon her. She was going to enjoy
every single second.
Slowly, seductively, she reached behind her to pull down the
zip that held her dress against her. He smiled, stopping, to face her. She loved the tease, seeing them all worked
up, wondering what she would be like. She adored and embraced all of it as,
truthfully, she just loved to play with them.
The dress fell from her body, pushed away by her leg, as she
removed her lingerie. Naked, exposed, the purity of skin displayed for him to
see, feel and have. She could see his entire body respond, sensing his heart
racing, the life blood pumping, ensuring the correct response.
“Now you,” she said, knowing that he would surely comply to
such a request. If you were going to play, then you had to play along. This
was, and always would be, her rules. He threw his clothes to the side, a
hurried spectacle, ending with him also being naked. Her eyes looked him up and
down, taking in what he had to offer her. He was spectacular. Strong, defined,
shaped just the way she liked and, right now, she just wanted to bite him.
She loved the way men tasted. She liked them to be taut,
while supple, able to satisfy her in all the required ways. This here, would more
than do to reach such a place. She motioned for him to come to her, to which he
smiled and closed the distance between them. He smelled so good. As he stood in
front of her, she looked up, as he leaned forward, kissing her lips. He was
wanton, his eagerness apparent, his desire eventually levelling to a place
where they kissed in unison. She held him against her, her body feeling his
strong hands. He lifted her from the ground, her legs wrapping around him,
holding him closer. She could hear his heart pounding against his chest, as she
licked a small section of his neck.
She’d kissed many a man, wanted a few, tasted a couple but
this at this second, was glorious. She closed her eyes as his lips reached her
neck. She loved the way they felt, within the moment and seconds. She held his
back, the strength calling her to let go of her pretence. Not yet. A few more
seconds. She enjoyed this, despite the thirst calling her to have him straight
away. There were manners to consider, the correct way of doing things.
She wanted to ensure that he was suitably enticed, ready for
what she would take from him. He moaned a little, as she moved her hips against
him. She knew what they wanted, needed when they were brought to their knees.
She’d laugh, if the moment allowed her to do so, but she also had desires that
needed to be sedated. Feeling him rise that little bit further, knowing that he
was suitably prepared, she bit his shoulder. He took the pain, his face
confused, but quickly changing to a smile as he saw his own blood against her
teeth.
“Is this what you want?” he asked, realising that she
obviously liked to inflict a small amount of pain.
“I want all of you, every single last scrap!”
His soft eyes looked at her and, she knew, she had him. She
smiled, as he looked into her eyes. He watched as her cuspids increased in
size, not quite sure what to do until, a second later, she bit his face. The
blood splattered against her as he screamed, his arms letting go. Her legs
wrapped around him even tighter, with a vice like grip. She bit his neck, her
hands digging into his back. He tried to rip her from him, but it was no use.
The pain embraced his mind, as he stumbled, falling to the ground.
She continued to bite him, her hands digging into the
exposed flesh, covering her with his blood. She enjoyed all of this, the dance,
the silly smiles and flirting. She loved the weekend, the dancing, drinking and
this. She loved this. After a night of fun, this was what a girl needed. She
loved take-out as, after all, a girl had to eat.
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