The Tempting Desires

The room was hot, but her gaze was even hotter. When I asked how much hotter she wanted it, she replied, "Like hell." A mischievous smile spread across her lips as she winked at me and bit down on her lower lip. Her eyes were full of wicked intent, and I could see the transparent evil within them. The red horns atop her head gleamed brightly, and the wings she fluttered were a scorching hot red. She snapped her bottom at my belly, causing me to roar like a wolf caged in a sorcerer's prison. Her banshee-like groans echoed off the walls and shook my very soul within the confines of my body.

I knew she was in a demonic mood as her eyes reflected the wild desires lurking within them. "It's just a start," she whispered as she put her nose to my chest, inhaling deeply. Her fingers crawled over my skin like small ants marching towards a sweet mountain. Up and up they went until they reached my chin. Suddenly, they changed direction and swirled around my neck as if she intended to suffocate me by pressing my chords harder. Her murderous intentions frightened me, but her soft touches pulled me out of my fear.

I felt the heat of her bottom against my belly, and I couldn't ignore the brewing liquid boiling down below. She was doing her job well when my sight got distracted by her ample assets, which were on full display through her scooped neck top. It was just a moment ago when they had been crushed against me as she leaned forward and took over my lips. Her hands moved down to my ribs, then to my V, and finally around my buckle. She unfastened it, slipped it off, unzipped my pants, and pushed herself a little further down.

"Oh Gosh...!" I exclaimed, blowing into her mouth as I arched my back. She rubbed herself against my high notes, weighing down the bubbles rising up inside me. Her body accelerated on my lower region, as if she were riding on the back of a horse. I loved being treated like a horse by her; it was so pleasurable. Our fancies drooled, drop by drop, tip by tip, wetting our clothes and everything underneath us.

She pulled herself back, shifting all her weight onto my lower region, and tilted her head down to gasp for air. She then averted her gaze back up to me, digging her fingers into my chest. Her body was hot, but her touch was even hotter. It was as if I were being consumed by flames, but I couldn't get enough. She was driving me wild, and I loved every second of it.

Oh, it's so much harder. I could feel her, sitting at my throne like a witch on job. As she scratched her nail down on my body and swayed her body down at me.

"It's already hotter than hell." I acclaimed.

"Not yet, Honey!" She said, teasingly.

As her hands reached down she slipped off my pants and then underwear.

I was fully naked now in the room of my schoolmate. I felt embarrassed as I shied my gaze away but she caught me back in seconds.

'What this girl is up to?' I wondered.

My heart began racing within my chest like wild horses on the field. I wanted her to keep doing whatever she had been doing, or ran away from there.

As she caressed my shaft while looking at it admiringly, before the majestic play unveiled.

I could feel his thighs skidding down on my legs as her hands slipped on my chest leaving scratches of her nails on my skin she swirled her arms around my waist and lowered her face.

"Oh- no, no! What she's doing!"

My orbs stuck on her body crouched over my lower body, widened just like they had saw a alive reptile snaking on my body.

I, instantly, snapped my hands on her shoulders and tried to stop her considering not how much weird it would be for her afterwards but the amount of shame I'd have to bear after that one moment of living in the fancies. Which we both know will remain our fantasies and had no space in reality, not in this world.

"Stop there." I enforced.

"No let me complete. And I assure you, it'll be the sweetest delicacy of your life." She smirked.

She scraped off my hands as her sultry breath heated my already blazing iron rod and made it more erect and tensed.

I felt the tiredness ascending on my nerves, every tiny muscles in my body stretched as she cupped it her hands.

Her honey dripped from her mouth fell on it and toppled it with more sweetness than ever before.

I brought myself to enjoy this mesmerizing moment but I couldn't help to resist the waves of shyness flowing over me, taking me in there, deep.

I closed my eyes tight when I felt the soft feathery touch of her lips against it.

I could feel the nectar transferring from my cores to her mouth as her lips sucked it all out like a hungry child gets a feeder after a whole day and he doesn't remove his mouth to take even a breath instead keep on sucking harder.

I bite on my lips and gulp down all the moans that made they way up to my mouth after struggling their way with the tenacious organs of my body.

I won't lie, the butterfly sucking on my fruit without taking her mouth off for a single moment was the most delicious moment of my life.

I gathered the courage, parted the shutter of my eyes and decided to take advantage of this moment without wasting my time hesitating.

The butterfly was still on her job when I laid on hands on her back and caressed it slowly. She sucked even harder than before and made my back arc.

"Stop it!" I requested finally.

She didn't remove her mouth and pulled out with more force.

I snatched her at her shoulders but she seemed in no mood of taking off.

"You molted the hell."

I whispered slowly.

She finally pulled her body back as a satanic glimmer drooled down her face.

Pearls of semen were dangling restlessly on her chin as she move forward and bring her mouth to my lips.

"Let's burn it again then." She smirked and without giving me enough time to say a word she took over me.

Her milk lacerated lips collided with my desert lips and only then the fire bolted again in the deepest dungeon of my body.

I caged her in my arms and turned her down. My fingers ventured in her cores and made her moan in my mouth.

Her face showed signs of amazement and enjoyment when I licked my fingers dipped in her honey. It was only then we heard the front door slamming shut as we composed ourselves quickly and get our books.