by Raeden West
I should’ve been careful about what I asked for. The way that he attacked me was something that was a little hard to take. I struggled to remain in the moment, but the way that he went after me was enough to make my orgasm that much more prevalent. “I can’t stand it anymore…fuck me with that damned tongue. Make me blow all over your face.” I wasn’t disappointed and when I went through the first one, I immediately gravitated toward a second.
That was one thing that had never happened to me before. I wasn’t sure, but I think that I was going to have to hold onto this guy. The kid and his anxious ways were going to have to take a backseat. This guy had him beat hands down and that was just with his tongue and his lips working me over. If he could do that, then I had to wonder what would happen if I allowed him to saddle up and ride me into the sunset. I heard what sounded like ripping and then he seemed to literally leap from the bed to the doorway in one single shot.
“I can’t stay here. I’m sorry, but this was a mistake.” I was a little put off and the fact that he had found the strength to leave the comfort of my arms made me feel like I was losing some of my womanly persuasion. “I’ll be sure to contact you… ARGHHHHHH.” He gripped the doorway and from where I was lying in a post coital bliss, I saw that he was in visible pain.
I don’t know how I was able to manage to get up, but I followed him to the stairs. He was smashing against the wall, knocking down pictures and destroying the very fabric of my décor. “Do you need me to call an ambulance?”
He looked up at me and I thought for sure that his eyes were glowing yellow. It had to be a trick of the light or a figment of my imagination. His hair looked like it had grown and changed color. Stumbling out the door, he left me to wonder what the hell happened. I went down to see that he didn’t even bother to get into his truck. He was gone in the dead of night. There was this ungodly sound of an animal growling that made a chill run through my bones.
I wanted to do something, but I had no idea how I was supposed to react after something like that. I went to bed, completely oversexed and ready for anyone to drop their pants and give it to me. With the way that my skin was tingling, I would’ve taken anyone that had come to my door. It could’ve been a census taker, a neighbor, the young kid that I had relationships with or even a Jehovah’s Witness. It wouldn’t have mattered, but that telltale ring downstairs did not occur. I wanted to take matters into my own hands, but I felt like I would be wasting a moment to find a certain pleasure that I had never found before.
I had this pent up sexual energy burning in my body and I had nowhere to put it. I went downstairs and I found myself doing daily chores like the dishes, vacuuming and even dusting for the first time in several months. I couldn’t stay still and then I saw this shadow go by the door, which was followed by the sound of something scraping against metal. I went to the cameras and saw this figure dressed in black keying my car and slashing my tires. They were keeping their face away from the lens, almost like they knew exactly where the cameras were and how to avoid them.
The clothes were bulky, so I had no idea if it was a man or woman. I felt empowered by those two orgasms that Cameron had fed me with his tongue. I grabbed a baseball bat, went to the door and flung it open in an attempt to catch them in the act. They had vanished and in their wake they had left a noticeable mark of their presence. The person didn’t just slash one tire, they had done all four of them making it an impossibility of me getting to work on time tomorrow. There was no way that I could call for assistance at this time of night. They could’ve just left it with keying my car, but they decided to take it to an extreme that wasn’t necessary.
Through the night my neighbor David came running over. His eyes were wide when she saw the damage. “I came right over when I saw you standing out here. Is there anything that I or Jessica can do for you?”
I now had a reasonable idea that David and Jessica had nothing to do with this. I really didn’t think that they did, but seeing him in his boxer shorts and nothing else was certainly a nice alibi. I would say that I had interrupted them in the throes of some kind of marathon sex session. “I saw somebody by your car, but I’m afraid that I was not in any position to run out and confront them.” He was obviously saying that he was naked and really didn’t want to give the neighbors a cheap thrill.
“I thank you for your concern, but I don’t think that there’s much that you can do.” Davod was a man and I was itching to get my hands on him. That fire down below had not even been close to satiated. I needed something and I found myself grabbing him and pushing him up against the car. I pulled down his boxers. One whiff and I knew that Jessica was on him. I became possessed and I didn’t even care that I was doing this in a public place.
“I’m not saying that I don’t want this, but maybe we should take this over to my place.” I had no interest in going anywhere, as I slurped down that meat and made it a nice home in the tight confines of my throat. I bobbed my head fast and furious, reveling in the taste of him and Jessica combined. He had obviously been fucking her and it was now permeated into the skin of his shaft. It was making for a delectable treat that I couldn’t get enough of. I dug my nails into his thighs, making him grimace. I don’t know why, but I liked that he was in pain.
“I really don’t think that I can wait. I believe that I will finish with you and send you back to Jessica a broken man.”
He was older, with salt and pepper hair, but he still seemed virile. He could go at the drop of a hat. “You’re going to cum in me. I’m going to show you the evidence, before I swallow it all. Your balls are going to boil with need to be satisfied. You will give me what I want. The only question is how long it’s going to take you.” I was always a little rough around the edges, but this was taking things to a different level.
I easily slobbered down the long piece of heaven. I felt it encompassing the inside of my mouth and pressing up against my cheek. It lay heavily on my tongue before I drove my head into his lap. I wanted what he could give me and I wasn’t going to take no for an answer.
“I don’t know how many times…whoa…watch the teeth…Jessica has tried to lure you over to our place, but you weren’t biting. Damn, you have no gag reflex. That’s something that you’re definitely…going to have to teach Jessica.”
I don’t know why, but I felt compelled to relieve him of the burden that was now collecting in his balls. He started to hump up against my face and I held him firmly against the car with an insistence that made him virtually my prisoner. I gave him all the incentive and even pulled free to slap at his cock head with my hand. It slapped up against his stomach, leaving behind the evidence of his arousal with a string that connected from there all the way down to where his cock was now saluting the naked night sky.
I reached under my robe, touching myself and only fueling that desire. It made me insatiable, unable to control myself with moans of delight that were now translated along the tube that was now presently in my mouth. My tongue was doing these amazing tricks. It wasn’t lost on David. He had his hands gripping the handle of my passenger side door. His head arched backwards with his eyes closed and his mouth now parted in a permanent O.
I no longer saw David and in my mind’s eye it was Cameron at my mercy. It was his cock that was about to take flight and then the head expanded and started to shoot ropes of creamy delight. “I’m fucking cumming…damn damn damn…I’m fucking cumming in my neighbor’s mouth.” Whoever was stalking or bullying me was a secondary thought. They could’ve been watching this entire time and if they had, they would’ve been witnessed to one hell of a sexual show.
As promised, I relieved him of that pressure, turning my attention towards his eyes that were looking at me with desire. I opened my mouth to show him what he had just deposited. His eyes were wide and I think that he was a little disappointed that this didn’t happen with Jessica in the mix. I closed my mouth and I swallowed all of it, not caring that I did look like that derogatory word that had been spray painted o
n the side of my house.
Chapter four
I awoke in the morning, not quite believing what I had done and then looking down in the cold light of day to see that the sheets were shredded. I didn’t do that…so who did?
I was high strung and reliving what happened last night. Jessica was strangely absent from our coffee discussion in the morning. It could only mean that she was now rethinking our friendship. I’m sure that David was most happy to regale her with every vivid detail of what had transpired last night.
When I went out to my car, I saw her peeking out through her curtains and then she disappeared. I was going to have to have a frank discussion with her, but that could wait for the time being.
I got to the office and I felt like I was going through the motions. I noticed something that was quite peculiar. Across the street, I could swear that I saw Cameron going into that athletic center. I walked like I was in a trance over to the wide open window and there he was working out in only a tee shirt and a pair of shorts. He didn’t see me. Apparently the owner of this establishment had made the glass inside tinted. For those that wanted to see what was going on from the outside…they could. It wouldn’t take more than standing there and taking it all in. The owner had to be a woman. God bless her.
I wasn’t sure what to do. Being this close was causing my legs to tremble and caused that itch to return. I wanted to get fucked and I had a feeling that the only way that was going to happen was if I was to make the approach. I wasn’t opposed to the idea, but I needed time to gain my courage.
I waited too long and then I went over and found that he was no longer there. That put me in a bad mood for the rest of the day. I knew the Travis was now walking around on eggshells.
“I hope you feel better. I really don’t like seeing you like this, Lisa. I know that I shouldn’t interfere, but I believe that this might have more to do with a man.” He was getting dangerously close to getting a slap in the face. He must the saw that I was not in any kind of talkative mood and he decided to leave.
I stayed until I heard the sound of rain falling. The storm that we were supposed to have the other night didn’t occur, but apparently this one was not going to miss us. I went out and I was heading towards my car with my hand over my head, when I saw somebody standing there with something in their hand.
Jessica was holding a gun. She was about to pull the trigger, when a blur of motion came out of nowhere. I couldn’t see much through the rain, but I did see that Jessica was being torn apart by some wild animal. It looked like a tiger with orange stripes. She was lying there in her own pool of blood. The gun had been slashed away with her hand no longer attached to her body.
“I wanted you…and I didn’t want anybody else to have you.” She died with those final words.
I turned to a sight that would forever change me. That tiger was now morphing into something else and the pain in its eyes was evident in the way that it was shaking its head. It became Cameron, naked and covered with blood and bits of tissue that still clung to his teeth.
He looked confused and I pulled him into the office. I put my arms around him and I hugged him to my form. I felt this rushing need to see if we couldn’t complete what we had started last night. “I saw you being attacked and something came over me. I’m usually able to handle it better than that, but sometimes it gets under my skin in more ways than one.” The animal magnetism was a combination of the man himself and the beast that he was currently fighting.
“Cameron, I really don’t want to take advantage of you, but I think that you know that there is something that you have that is making it very difficult for me not to do something about it.” That animal musk was hard to deny. He was lifting me and carrying me until I was situated on my own desk. He spread my knees with his bare legs, nuzzled my neck and made me powerless to whatever he had in mind. “My God, you are unlike any kind of man that I’ve ever been with. You make those others seem like little boys trying to live in a man’s world.”
“I can’t help myself and I need you more than I can ever convey. Let me show you what you’ve been missing from the other night. Stay here.”
He went into the hallway to the bathroom and washed off the blood and body parts that were on him before he touched me.
He tore off my panties, leaving a welt of a red line on my thighs. It was a nice reminder of the power that he held, so delicately between monster and man. He turned me into a chokehold, but I knew that he meant no harm. “I only got involved with the fight scene so that I could have some kind of outlet to get rid of these tendencies. With you, there is only one way that I can get rid of them, at least for the time being.” His cock was a jewel of eight inches and drooling with a white hot cream that made it possible for him to slip between my legs.
“Cameron, let me show you the pleasures that await you.” I had him in my hand and I let him give my sweet lips a kiss with the tip of the head. After that, it was a matter of fitting him in nicely and letting him feel that tight glove fit that was wrapping around him. The suction of my hole forced him closer, until his balls were the only thing that was nestled up against me.
“I want you to fuck me. Deep stroke that cock into me. Let me feel your shaft sliding in and out of me. Let me see the excitement in your eyes and the fire that is about to turn into an inferno.” Growling with lust, he powered forward with enough force that the desk underneath me began to move towards the wall. I was still fully clothed, except for the panties that were now useless and I’ve no good for anyone. I suppose he could pocket them, as a trophy of his conquest. I didn’t take him to be that kind of guy.
“There is something…different about you, Lisa.” I really didn’t know what he was talking about and I really didn’t care. The only thing that I wanted was the feel of his thrusts. He circled me in his arms and held me against his chest. I could hear his heartbeat and I began to move with him in a sexual dance that was meant to be played by two.
“Possess me…make me yours and I will never leave your side ever again. My god, you play my body like a finely tuned instrument. You know exactly what chords to strike to make the music that is about to come from my…LIPPPPPPPSSSSSS.”
I threw my hair back. I’d never felt an intensity like this. What he had done to me last night with his tongue was child’s play compared to what the large object between his legs was now bringing out of me “I’ve always wanted somebody like you, but I never thought that you existed.” I should’ve been shocked out of my mind by what I had seen out in the parking lot.
If that didn’t shock me, then the way that his face changed with fur now appearing out of nowhere was nothing. His teeth began to take on the shape of a feline. He was fighting what had become part of him. He denied the beast, but the beast would not be denied the quenching satisfaction of my flesh.
“I never get like this… I don’t know what it is about you that makes me feel this way. I never thought that I knew love before, but maybe this is what it’s supposed to feel like.”
He was having a hard time keeping his thoughts straight, as he moved against me with enough determination that it was going to leave a bruise in his wake. “I think you’ve had me from the moment…God damn it…from the moment… I’m CUMMMINGGG.” His body was mine and the feel of his seed injecting itself into my womb was more than enough to seal the deal between the two of us.
We stayed connected, living in our own sexual bubble, until we knew that we were going to have to face what had happened outside. In the driving rain, we moved the body to where she goes jogging every night. There were reports that there were coyotes in the area. I didn’t feel good about it, but I didn’t want David to think that she was a lunatic.
In the morning the discovery was made, while Cameron and I were continuing the sexual journey that we had begun. This man had stamina to burn and when he finally finished, we curled into each other’s arms and let a new day repeat itself.
I found out shortly after that I had a baby on the way. Ca
meron was elated and through some necessary tests, we found that we were compatible through a gene sequence that we had in common. It made us soul mates. The family that was on the way was going to keep us connected in love and in life.
THE END
Saved by the Dragon
Chapter one
“I want to tell you, Francesca. Having you here has been a godsend. We opened up this business and we didn’t realize that it was going to be a lot of work behind the scenes. Me and my wife Meredith have been on a constant go and it’s all due to you. We heard of your expertise and we decided to approach you with an offer that you couldn’t refuse. Tonight has been a great success and those influential invitees were most impressed and are going to recommend us to all of their friends.” Thomas was one of the owners and Meredith was right there in the thick of things.
“I didn’t primarily come here because of the money that you offered. I’m not saying that the zeros didn’t help me give this some serious thought. I think that the selling point was that you were willing to let me use my own menu. I know that you were hesitant and that you thought that you had a pretty good idea of what people wanted. I think that I’ve shown you that I have my ear to the pulse of the community.” Instead of working with an already established menu, they allowed me the freedom to bring to the masses a few delicacies that I had conjured up with the help of my background. They were a new and different take on all the old favorites that I had in my youth.
Mexico has a rich tradition of culture and food. My mother was constantly beating it into my head that food was the way to a man’s heart. My father seemed to think so, at least until he had a heart attack at the ripe age of sixty-seven. His death really took its toll on my mother. She was still living in the very house that I grew up in. I left in search for bigger pastures and other adventures that would help me to grow into the woman that I was about to become.