You went up a pair of stairs, and by now I was shaking slightly with a newfound fear.
A door was kicked open, and you tossed me on a large, purple, king-sized bed that smelled heavily of....strawberries.
''Remove your skirt and spread your legs for me.'' you ordered, your eyes daring me to argue.
I, as you hopefully now remember, immediately complied, sliding my skirt off with trembling fingers.
You'd watched me with a hooded gaze before you came closer and took position between my legs, not bothering to remove any of your clothes.
Your nose traveled up my thigh, and I winced as you started to nibble at the skin, not soft, but hard.
Hard enough that I knew it would leave marks, maybe even draw blood.
But, for some reason, as you continued, I found myself not....caring.
I wanted you, nay, needed you.
But now that you're gone,, probably for good, I'll have to live with these memories.
I remember next, in one swift movement, your hands, strong and just a little calloused, had moved to the sides of my hips and ripped at the seams.
They tore easily and the front slithered down, exposing me completely to your view.
Your tongue suddenly licked against me, again and again, and I found myself laid out of hte bed, my hands clawing out the covers.
You growled a little afterward. ''I want you to look at me. Look at me as I eat your pussy.'' you'd said, your voice low and husky, your words crude.
You grabbed a fistful of my hair then and tugged my face forward, forcing me to watch, never breaking eye contact.
I realized I found the situation...erotic. I believe that's the word.
Your hands then proceeded to travel my body after that, and before I was fully aware of what was happening, we were both naked, and you were still between my legs.
''Do you want to make this...even more fun?'' you asked suddenly, and I found myself nodding, too busy rolling in waves of ecstasy.
You were, in every form of the word, a true sex god.
I felt something cold against my arm, and I couldn't even jerk away before you injected me with some strange liquid and if I thought I was seeing stars before that...
Then I was definitely seeing them now....Literally.
They danced on my vision, and everything you did to me, made a loud moan erupt from my mouth.
Whatever you gave me, had definitely made me more sensitive, and as I later found myself on my hands and knees,
I realized that that night, would be a long one.
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Dark Desires
RomanceI didn't love you, I needed you. Needed your touch. What the hell had you done to me? Did to me?