‘It’s midnight when they come for me. “We love you,” they said. “It will be fun,” they said. I see their bodies rise out of the darkness: Jacob, my handsome incubus, and Evie, a gorgeous succubus. They have owned my body since I played with that book I was supposed to never read. “Did you have a pleasant dream?” She asks. “Do you like the taste of sin?” He tells me with that smirk that seduces me, before making love to me again, under the moonlight.’
Confession @hellomikky
‘You go to drop off some paperwork for Shay when you hear a faint slapping sound. The door to his room is cracked, and you peek through and see Shay with his eyes screwed shut and head thrown back, cock in hand. The sight has you frozen in place as his strokes get faster and his moans get louder. With one final stroke, Shay cums hard on his chest while loudly moaning your name.’
I hug Evie from behind and let my fingers trace down her stomach and on her pants, she guides my hand in as she moans but I softly touch her and she becomes frustrated and beg with her thighs pressed on my hand. “Please!” I continue touching her and feeling her clit getting warmer while my other hand plays with her boobs. I put my finger in her mouth, until I feel cum oozing on my hand then I’ll suddenly finger her hard, she’ll lose her mind.
I always wonder what they’re thinking behind those judgmental stares.
What are they plotting? To take over mankind, one human at a time?
Do they ponder how the entire world would bow down to their greatness whilst they sharpen their claws?
Do they have alien kitteh overlords that they answer to, and they’re just waiting for that opportune moment to strike and bring humanity to its collective knees?
Or maybe… maybe they’re truly judging us for our internet browsing habits.
WHAT IS GOING ON BEHIND THEIR KITTEH HEADS?
THE WORLD MUST FIND OUT. MAYBE AFFECTION IS THE KEY?
~ Signora Paola
‘I’m a Blighter working for Maxwell Roth. When I accidentally break one of the set pieces, he decides to punish me. He takes me backstage and pulls me over his knee and spanks me until my ass is bright red. Then he notices some dampness oozing from my exposed pussy and grins wickedly. “Is that how it is?” he whispers huskily before throwing me roughly on the couch and fucking me as if I was nothing but a ragdoll.’
Every time is like the first with Jacob. Every time we meet, the passion explodes. He tugs my head to his, kissing me softly and repeatedly. I smile and slip away from his face, kissing my way down his body until I am right where I want to be. I begin kissing his manhood up one side and down the other, and he hardens even more. I watch his shining, hazel eyes as he lets out sighs of pleasure. He reaches for me but I avoid his grasp because I don’t want him to stop me. I sit on my heels next to him and turn his hips gently towards me and take him in my mouth. I draw him in and out several times, tracing his sensitive ridges, sucking the tip. I tease him with many wet kisses up and down his length. I kiss and lick his twin “jewels”, tasting his pleasant saltiness and making him moan again and again.
Oh what a sweet agony!
I glance up at him. He looks as though he is about to burst. He caresses my head, and I say,“Let me finish you.” He looks back at me full of yearning; he is always the generous one but not now. Now he is mine!
I’m always between his legs and focus my attention on his swollen head. I tease just the tip over and over, while I add some friction on his virility with my hand. His groans increase and I hear him call my name. I am steady and relentless. I don’t stop! I notice he’s close and so I drive him towards his climax. And finally he lets go. I keep my mouth on him, swallowing again and again as he moans until his spasms gradually slow and finally cease. He sighs again as I continue to massage him tenderly and lovingly with my lips and tongue.
Jacob looks at me, sweetly and passionately at the same time…how he does, I don’t know. Two feelings so in contrast but he is able to unite them on his face. And I love him for this. He pulls me to him and I slip contentedly into his arms, laying my head to his chest.
And the sleep’s hugs takes all two.
‘I think Crawford Starrick is definitely a breast man. He’s take his time playing with my breasts, touching and licking before he’d move anywhere else on my body and I’d love it.’
Confession [@castielsangel-x]
‘Altair is probably into orgasm denial. He’s fucking me rough in bed, and what started as an average fucking session has me bitting my lip, dripping in sweat and moaning like the horniest woman on the planet after he denied me orgasms three times in a row. He tries making that four, but instead I grab his head and ram his face and soft lips back to my dripping, aching cunt, his tongue hits my clit and I ride his face, my cum squirting all over him as he moans into my cunt.’
I want Evie to sit on my lap, my hands digging in her waist to make her straddle my hard cock fast and feel her boobs jiggling on my face.
I wanna take a ride on Shay’s dick. The kind of ride that leaves us panting and sweating and wanting more…