The taste of temptation… humans often think, it is sweet, like a ripe berry that bursts into your mouth upon the first bite, but… it has many flavors…
The night was cold, as I recalled, not of the temperature but of the contempt to do wrong that lingered in some minds of the prey below on the street, lingering like a foul smell like rotting meat. Yet even though it repulses me…. It draws me closer, makes me hunger, and the night is young.
The woman stood at the corner of the street, the mist of light rain made her hair glisten with dew drops of the night as she waited for her cab. Cassandra was her name, a voluptuous woman yet she hid it well with the professional style of cloths she wore, looking somewhat of a librarian which discouraged many potential dates from approaching her leaving her to sit alone in her small apartment to dine on ice cream and feel sorry for herself. A shadow of movement snapped her out of her thoughts, the sensation of being watched made her turn hesitantly to discover a tall dark figure, wearing a long trench coat, the sight made her tense, thinking of violence that may fall upon her, but the stranger’s soft pleasant voice soothed her “forgive me, for staring but I would imagine others would have either ignored the chance to even greet you for small talk” she blushed at what seemed like a compliment, but.. she was not sure, having never been given one to compare “It’s quite alright, I would imagine your coat would do the same” she expected a cold response… I could tell by the way she stood, as if preparing to be struck down by words of cruelty. The stranger chuckled the sound almost evil yet…seductive “I would imagine so” he looked to her, his eyes…so.. captivating, as if the world slowly clouded leaving only the two clear… the moment included only themselves as she said “ would… you like to share my cab?” he came to her, his hand slowly touched hers, bringing the back of her hand to his lips as he said “I would be honored”
The honk of the cab startled her out of her trance “ahem, yes well… thank you” he opened her door, and she bit her lip as those eyes…watched her. She sat to the far side as he slipped in and closed the door, “where to people?” the driver asked and the woman shyly directed him to her street. They rode in silence, she would sneak glances to him, but he looked ahead, she thought.. what was she doing, he was a stranger. Even though, handsome, and…something mysterious about him excited her. They arrived at her place and he paid the cab driver, looking to her “come” he said softly and she took his hand as he helped her out. She was… excited I can hear her heart pounding as our hands touched, she was so tender… fragile and yet, she had a strength that intrigued me. The approached her door as she rummaged through her purse for her keys, finally she opened the door and stepped through, he came closer but stopped just at the threshold of her home, looking down, as she turned with a raised brow “ are you ok?” she asked and he smiled “ I am fine, I just… hope I am not imposing” she shook her head as she said…those words “not at all, come on in” he smiled as he took a step over the threshold and the door shut behind him “as you wish”
She paused as he stood in the darkness, I could hear the rhythm of her heart quicken, as thoughts swarmed her mind, feeding a deep seeded desire, her fantasy. “You have taken a risk… inviting a stranger into your home” he purred to her, and she bit her lip, taking a step back, her voice trembled as she asked “have I?” it was not fear… more like.. a restrained lust, smoldering within her. He took a step closer, his eyes gleamed like a knife’s blade as he vanished, making her yelp from the sudden speed as she felt his hands slide around from behind, pulling her to him, as she held her breath, feeling the warmth of his against her neck “perhaps… it was what you wished…” he spoke, his voice rumbled seductively in the dark, making her limp against his hold. She tilted her head as if on instinct, her smooth neck grew taunt as he could almost hear the pulse just below the surface. Not yet…
He spun her around and pushed her back against the wall, making her chest heave with excitement and fear of the unknown, his lips finding hers, tasting her hesitation.. her bitter desire not yet ripe. “are you frightened my darling?” he asked her, and he slowly unbuttoned her shirt, as she turned her head away only to be forced to look at him “answer me my dear” he whispered and she moaned feeling her breasts expose to him, her nipples hard and sensitive as this was all to new for her to experience. “yes” she said with a shiver, feeling something sharp slowly trace down between her breasts, like a claw, and along her stomach before he felt his warm wet mouth suck deeply onto her nipple the teasing strokes of his wet tongue made her yelp in pleasure as she arched back forcing her breast against his mouth while his palm cupped the other, massaging her to feed the flames of her smoldering lust, until she grit her teeth and panted “Mmmm yesss, harder” she heard herself plead, unable to realize it was her own voice saying this to the dark stranger. She could feel her sex begin to moisten as if a mouth watered to taste something so sweet.
She shook her head and tried to come to her senses before she yelped in surprise as her body slid up the wall, her shirt slowly slipped from her shoulders as she reached over her head to push against the ceiling, her eyes rolled back in desire as he held her hips up, his lips pressed against her panties, his tongue slipping over the material, making it wet and hot against her smooth slit. He purred against her panties making her hips grind with a mind of its own as he cupped her own breast with a hand, the other braced against the ceiling as he panted, looking down, “no…stop..please” she panted as she could feel the molten juices of her sex begin to drip. He growled and tore the crimson panties from her, revealing her now ripe and sweet sex begging to be tasted…and so he did. She grit her teeth and tilted her head back until it thumped against the wall, her lips parted in a fierce hiss as she clawed through his thick black mane, holding his head to her parted thighs as she rubbed her slit against his soft warm lips, feeling his tongue enter her.
His claws bit into her rear, making her cry out in pain, and pleasure as he drank deeply of her sweet creamy juices, letting her ride her desire until it consumed her. “Mmmm fuck me” she hissed and he let her slide down the wall with a yelp of surprise, gripping her hips as he turned to place her on the coffee table, she watched him slip from his pants, and boxers, to witness a thick, hard member, the long shaft offering itself for her to engulf. He saw her lean to him but he gripped her throat and pushed her against the wall, as he felt her growl of need escape her, feeling her pull him within her thigh’s embrace as his tip pressed to her wet slick folds, he tensed as he resisted making her hunger for it, until with a fierce growl he rammed into her, making her scream in lust, as he filled her deeply, grinding between her steamy thighs as she locked her ankles at the small of his back, sheathing him tightly, he tilted her head up to gaze into her glazed eyes, as he chuckled, his hips rocking back and forth, as she held desperately onto his body, ridding his rhythm as she ran her hand through her hair, looking to the side to look at her reflection, she widened her eyes as she could only see herself in the mirror, gasping as she looked to him with fear, he chuckled as he rammed her harder, her eyes filled with unknown terror but he body hungered for him. She grunted as she tried to push weakly against him while still crushing him to her, finally her arms wrapped around his neck and he pulled her up into his arms, the slapping of their bodies mixed with their panting as he felt her breasts rub against his hard smooth chest.
Her heart raced, her head spun as she felt herself grow closer to her climax, but.. the fear of what he was.. held her back ‘ you…Mmmm” she moaned and closed her eyes “I..can’t” she panted and she tilted her head to the side, as he thrusted harder, deeper into her until her eyes widened as she felt his bite, white bitter pain piercing her throwing her over the edge as she clinged to him, screaming her release as he filled her with his cum, flooding her as he howled hauntingly making Goosebumps form on her skin as their climax echoed in the night.
Taste of temptation…has many flavors, as you will find out for yourself when your hungry enough.
