This is dedicated to my oomfie, and my partner , and to the mfs who think la muerte is hot.
(IM NOT USING DEATH AS THE NAME IM USING LA MUERTE)
Im not checking this anytime soon
"A sexual favor for your life. Very interesting."
You looked at La muerte, nervously,"That is correct."
He slightly chuckled. Is he,,,enjoying this?
"Well then. Lets get on with it. However, im in charge."
He takes a look at you, admiring and figuring out what to do with your body. You can feel His presence being cold and you can feel goosebumps all over your body.
"First, make me enjoy this. Get on your knees."
You look surprised," Huh? Now?"
"Did I ask? On your knees."
You slowly get on your knees. He takes off his pants and reveals his large cock. You can see some of his pre cum on it, you couldn't help but stare.
"Go on." he urged. "Suck it."
You put your tounge on his figure then your entire mouth and slowly began moving your head up and down. La muerte laid his head back in pleasure shutting his eyes in enjoyment. He hand clutching your hair as you move up and down. You're also enjoying this , desperately trying not to choke on his figure, you can feel drool running past your lips and onto Muerte's figure.
"Verga, mi amor, you're killing me"
You decide to go faster, bobbing your head. You can feel his cock throbbing in your mouth. He's moaning your name in enjoyment. Finally, before your mouth leaves him, you decide to just suck his tip a bit and leave it a small peck on the top. That did it for La Muerte. He released himself all over you and on your face. You get some in your mouth feeling the warm salty liquid.
He chuckles, "Not bad, mi amor. I guess it's my turn now. Take off your clothes."
You turn around taking off your shirt unbuttoning it as well as your pants, making you stand in your underwear.
He points to your torso, "Ah ah. All of them."
You flushed in embarrassment as you remove your underwear. He looks at you the entire time, enjoying how humiliated you look.
You try covering your private parts but La muerte's paws takes your hands away.
"Shy now? Weren't you sucking the remaining life out of me just a couple minutes ago?"
You blush.
He picks you up like you weigh nothing, his fur feeling cold yet warm at the same time. He turned you around so you can face each other, his eyes glowing red in lust. He grabbed his veiny cock and inserted it in your tiny hole.You yelp at how large it felt inside your walls.
"You know, you have a very tight hole, for a horny person."
He caresses your face. Your'e already panting over how large his figure is inside you. Hurry up,, please, You thought to yourself.
"Now, now mi amor, I'll go slowly first, but it wont mean that I won't fuck the life out of you."
You felt him thrust slowly but it became faster and rougher. You wrapped your legs around his waist as he pounded into you, trying not to make a noise. You can hear him grunting, pounding into you.
You hear him mumble," Eso mi vida, you're so tight."
You began to moan loudly. It was too much but it felt so good.
He grinned cupping your face, still continuing to pound, "Yes, moan for me. Moan for me like the little slut you are for me. Eres mio, y solamente mio."
You began to feel relief.
"I'm gonna cum, Im gonna cum."
"I know, baby, I'm close too."
You squirm, holding onto his neck, "Please, fuck,,, let me cum."
You both were able to cum together, his warm liquid mixed with yours. You were both panting as he removed his cock from your hole, still dripping.
He gently lays you down on the floor, covering you with his cloak. He walked towards a corner started to sharpen his sickles.
"Wait, youre going to kill me?!" You were frightened buttoo weak to get up. "But we made a deal!"
He doesn't turn around to look at you but answers,"Not all things go according to plan."
He finally looks at you and shows a sinister grin, his sickle with your reflection.
"It was fun for a bit, but all good things must go."
He immideatly ran up to you with his sickles preparing to kill you. You clutch your eyes in prepareness for the sharp edges to kill you. But you don't feel any pain? Or any blood coming out? Instead you feel your chin being picked up by one of the sickles. Death is looking right into your eyes silently admiring you in silence until he says,
"Actually, I think I would like a little more fun with you."
