I thought he would look like a skeleton. But instead he had skin and hair and eyes. He was handsome. Death told me to call him Michael. "Hi Michael."I said. Michael smiled and said "Hi."
Michael and I sat up talking about my family until I fell asleep.
The next morning was amazing. Michael was still in my room. It was so nice to have a friend to talk to. "Michael can I ask you something? " I said. "Yeah sure." Michael said. "Can a living person fall in love with a grim reaper?" I asked. "Yes." Michael said. "What would happen if I fell in love with you?" I asked. "Then you would become my girlfriend and in time you would become a grim reaper." Michael said. "How would I become a grim reaper?" I asked. "I would perform the kiss of death on you." Michael said. "What's that?" I asked. "The kiss of death is when I kiss you. Causing your death." Michael said. "Oh. Does the kiss of death hurt?" I asked. "No." Michael said. "So I can't kiss you?" I asked. "Yes we can kiss. The kiss of death is different." Michael said. "Cool." I said. Before I could stop myself I leaned over and kissed Michael.
Michael moaned as his tongue slid into my mouth. When I tryed to push Michael backward onto the bed. Michael leaned against me making me lay on my back. I moaned as I ran my tongue over the roof of Michael's mouth. Michael broke the kiss and started to kiss my neck. I breathed heavy as Michael made kisses down from my neck to my breasts.
I let out a slightly loud moan as Michael took my left nipple into his mouth. I decided to just breathe hard and gasp. So if anyone came home no one would hear anything.
I gasped as Michael gently sucked on my nipple. For a second I was alarmed when I felt Michael's teeth against my skin. I gasped and moaned very softly. I couldn't stop the moan, from Michael genlty biting at my nipple. Suddenly Michael pressed his mouth into my breast. Squashing it against my chest. I moaned again as Michael sucked hard on my nipple.
Then I suddenly felt, oh no I forgot about the one side effect a medication had caused. The side effect never went away.
Excitement ripped through my body as I heard and felt Michael moan low and deep as milk rushed out of my breast and into Michael's mouth.
I expected Michael to stop and spit allover the floor. But he didn't stop. Then I remembered Michael is the Grim reaper. Why would this gross him out. I moaned again as Michael gently squeezed my breast making more milk rush out.
Suddenly Michael stopped. "I'll be back later." Michael said. Then he vanished into thin air. I sighed as I heard Ron and Nicole come in the front door.
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Grace's story: Marrying the Grim reaper
ContoThis is the story of a young woman named Grace. Her family made her a loser. Her mom is so protective that Grace has no friends. Untill she meets the love of her life, the Grim Reaper. Sex scenes are very descriptive.