We took turns asking questions and pouring drinks. I have quite a few tattoos so I was very intrigued with his. My favorite was a large cloaked rider sitting atop a standing stallion on his back. All his were intricate black work with lots of shading and fine lines. You could not see the riders face beneath the cloak, only his skeleton hands holding the reigns. A scythe like the reaper fastened to his side. Ouroboros found a home on his upper shoulder and the other adorned with a raven. Lots of others but my vision was getting a bit blurry due to the whiskey and I decided it was probably time for bed.
Jay noticed an energy drop and offered to walk me to my bedroom. I stumbled down the hall hanging on to Jay. He walked me to the bed and helped me lay down. I grabbed his arm and pulled him down to me, kissing his lips. I had just been kissing him an hour ago but that hour felt like years.
I wanted to feel him, taste him, enjoy him just once more before he walked out of my life. Judging by his actions he felt the same. He took his pants off and crawled over me. Immediately my legs came around his waist pulling him close to me. He resisted as he kisses me deeply.
"Not yet baby I need to taste you again." He started to slide down my body, leaving petal soft kisses all over my skin. I shivered with delight. I thought about Jay's word from earlier, when he whispered he would never get enough of me. I can relate. I will enjoy Jay tonight and remember him forever. He was magical. Weaving his spell on me, I was powerless.
I had spent the majority of the night being the alpha, in control and proud of it. But not now. Now I wanted to be used. I wanted to submit to his every whim of desire. I would have done anything in this moment, anything at all to please the God who was pleasing me. The kisses continued all the way down and he lapped at my aching pussy. I was already so close, so when he used two fingers to slide in and out I came undone.
I was begging him to keep going. Pleaded with him with all my might not to stop. I can feel another climax approaching quickly and he sensed it. He pushed his nose against my pussy and inhaled a deep breath, letting out a beastly growl and opening his mouth. He turned to my inner thigh and licked, sucked, then bit. My blood began to flow into his mouth and he drank deeply. I was in such a euphoric state it only intensified my desire. I wanted him to drain me if it pleased him. Take all of me, leave nothing.
I was insane with lust and breathing heavy. He still had his fingers inside me pumping in tune with my heart beating. With each beat he drank deeper until he was satisfied. He licked my thigh and the bleeding stopped. He shifted and thrust into me with such power I came instantly. His thrusts became harder, he had one hand on my hips pulling me close and one on my shoulder pushing my body down so he would go deeper. He went deeper and faster. Just when I thought I could take no more his dick began to twitch with release. He let out a beastly yell and crushed my lips with his as he emptied himself into me.
I was exhausted but floating on a cloud. Who was this man? How could he be so mysterious and alluring to make me give in to his every whim. I didn't think twice about what he had given me or what I had given him. The only thoughts flowing through my mind were visions of soft pillows and warm blankets. As I sunk into the sheets my eyes began to close. He came close to my face once more and said, "your beautiful, and your all mine." I smiled and drifted off to sleep. Dreaming of his black eyes, his strong hands, broad shoulders, and his beautiful white fangs that glistened in the rays of the rising sun.

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The Fourth Horseman
FantasyI was falling, cascading into the dark chasm of sin and desire. I was unhinged, wild and free, giving in to everything I wanted. I would not hold back tonight. I wanted to fuck him over and over, anywhere and everywhere. Taste him and kiss him. Comp...