Her hands trailed lower, her fingers dancing across my stomach as she teased me. Each touch sent electricity through my nerves, heightening every sensation until I could barely think straight.
"You're tense, darling," she purred. Her voice possessed a captivating smoothness that I never heard before. "Relax. Let me take care of everything."
I wanted to respond, to say something, but words died in my throat as her fingers reached my waistband. She hooked her thumbs into the fabric and pulled, slowly dragging my pants down my hips.
The cool air hit my skin, but it did nothing to calm the heat building in my body. If anything, the contrast only intensified the sensation.
She pulled my pants completely off, tossing them carelessly to the side, then turned her attention to my underwear.
Her smile widened as she saw the apparent evidence of my arousal straining against the fabric.
"My, my," she breathed, her fingers tracing the outline through the cloth. "Someone's eager."
The touch sent a jolt through me that made my hips buck involuntarily. She laughed. A low, throaty sound that promised dark pleasures.
But that was okay, even though I could barely move my body, I was excited about what was about to happen.
Every word she spoke just seemed to make me horny.
"Patience, darling. We have all the time in the world now that you've finally come to me."
She grabbed the waistband of my underwear with both hands. Then, with a sharp motion, she ripped the fabric apart like tissue paper.
The sound of tearing cloth echoed through the room, and suddenly I was completely exposed before her.
Her glowing blue eyes widened slightly, and she licked her lips again, slower this time, her tongue lingering on her fangs.
"Perfect," she whispered, her voice thick with desire. "Absolutely perfect. You're everything I imagined and more." She said seductively as she ran her hands up her body before cupping her breasts to tease me.
She positioned herself between my legs, her white hair cascading over her shoulders as she leaned down. Her breasts pressed against my thighs, the heat of her body radiating through the thin fabric of her dress.
"I've waited centuries for this moment," she said, her breath hot against my skin. "Years trapped in that blade, conscious but unable to move, unable to feel, unable to touch. Do you know what that's like? To be aware of every passing year, every wasted second, knowing that somewhere out there, the one promised to me was growing up without me?"
Her hands moved to grip my thighs, nails digging in just enough to leave marks.
"But now you're here. Now you're mine. And I'm going to savor every single second of this."
She lowered her head, and I felt her lips brush against my inner thigh. A soft kiss, followed by the sharp edge of her fangs scraping lightly across my skin.
She didn't break it, but the sensation only made my cock get harder.
"I'm going to make you feel things you've never felt before," she promised, her voice dropping to a husky whisper. "I'm going to worship every inch of you until you're begging me to stop. And then I'm going to keep going."
Her tongue traced a slow line up my thigh, leaving a wet trail that made me shudder.
"Tell me, darling," she purred, looking up at me through her lashes. "Have you ever been with a woman before? Has anyone ever touched you the way I'm about to touch you?"
I managed to shake my head, barely.
She smiled at me like I was a piece of meat.
"Good. That means you're completely mine. No one else will ever compare to what I'm about to give you."
She shifted her position, settling herself more comfortably between my legs. Her hands moved higher, fingers wrapping around me as she gripped my cock. The sensation was almost overwhelming.
She put her mouth over my cock and let her saliva drip down until it covered my cock.
"So hard already," she breathed, her voice filled with satisfaction. "So ready for me. Your body knows exactly who it belongs to, even if your mind hasn't caught up yet."
She stroked slowly, watching my face intently for every reaction. When I gasped, she smiled. When my hips moved involuntarily, she laughed softly.
"That's it, darling. Don't hold back. I want to see every expression, hear every sound. I want to know exactly what makes you fall apart."
Her other hand moved to cup my balls, and she gently squeezed, adding another layer of sensation that made my vision blur at the edges.
"You're being such a good boy for me," she praised, her voice taking on an almost maternal quality that somehow made everything even more intense. "So responsive. So honest with your reactions. I'm going to reward you for that."
She leaned in closer, her breath washing over my heated skin, and I felt my entire body tense in anticipation.
"Just relax and let me take care of everything," she whispered. "This is going to feel incredible."
Her lips parted as she leaned in for a kiss. Her delicate hands never stopped stroking me as she kissed me.
Next thing I knew, her long tongue darted out as she licked my cock. Leaving a warm trail of saliva in her wake.
If that wasn't enough, I started to hear some sounds I never heard before. They echoed across the room until I realized she was playing with her clit.
I wasn't sure how wet she was until she took her fingers off of her clit, and placed then in my mouth.
I don't know why. But when she did this I sucked on her fingers.
The taste of her was profound. She tasted just as good as Luna. If not more.
She pulled her head back and licked her lips before coming back down and kissing the tip.
*Smooch* *Mwah*
Sexy kissing sounds filled the room as I watched her kiss my cock. "You tasted better than I imagined." She whispered as she made eye contact with me, and went headfirst as she swallowed my cock.
"Holy....!" I grunted, surprised by how warm and wet her mouth was. But the eye contact she made as she swallowed my cock pushed me over the edge.
I felt like I was going to cum at any minute. She pulled back, and a strand of pre cum went from the tip of my cock to her mouth. She used her tongue and tucked the strand of cum into her mouth before swallowing.
"You tasted so damn good. I can't wait for you to cum." She smiled as she went back down to please me without giving me a chance to say anything.
"Aha!" She continued to moan as she sucked my cock and went back to pleasing herself.
"This is amazing!" I said as I tried my best not to shout out loud. The sensation, the noises she made, the warm feeling of her wet mouth wrapped around my cock made it hard to think.
She sped up her pace as she stroked my cock, cupped my balls with one hand, and swallowed my cock by bobbing her head up and down.
I didn't even last 10 minutes before I felt my cock twitch. 'He's about to cum.' She smirked devilishly as she gleamed inwardly.
She lifted her mouth off my cock as I began to cum. But she stopped keeping the tip in her mouth. I came like a fountain in her mouth.
She didn't swallow yet. Instead, she opened her mouth and showed me all my cum still inside her mouth before she closed her mouth, tilted her head up to the ceiling, and swallowed.
"Aha...." she said as she left her mouth wide open for me to see.
Afterwards, she went back down and continued to suck on the tip. The sensation was driving me crazy. I don't know how much longer I can last.