Beasts Awakened

by Full Moon Publishing

  However, they were far too much interested in each other and far lost in each other’s hormones to even care about. They somehow managed to sneak off, ignoring the grin that Angelina sent her way and the ‘shh’ sign, and the next 10 minutes they didn’t know what had happened.

  The second they had gotten into the elevator, Tristian was literally upon her, and she accepted him with wide open arms, their lips crashing as pent-up emotions, frustrations and hormones were released into each other in a kiss that neither of them would have ever shared. Jennifer felt all her restraints she had built over in the years melting apart as she didn’t even care, opening her mouth to let his tongue inside of her mouth, and their kisses got a lot more passionate and a lot more filled with lust.

  He pressed his body against hers, his hands slowly roaming across her back, massaging and pressing at spots that were causing her to moan and groan, rubbing her pelvis against his as their lips attacked each other’s hard and fast. Their tongues were in a big duel as they kissed, uncaring of who would see them at the moment as they were alone and letting God lead them to the floor where Tristian was taking her. When the elevator dinged, he didn’t even care if there was anyone outside, all he needed to see was the floor and with surprising strength, he picked her up with their lips still locked.

  “Don’t stop.” She managed to mutter out, kissing his cheeks and his jaw. “I don’t want you to stop.”

  And he didn’t stop. Somehow entering his room for the night, all thoughts of control left him he viciously attacked her lips, pressing her against the door of the room. She found herself squished between his strong body and the door, going much more bolder and her hand now opening his blazer and throwing it off. In return, he was slowly starting open the zipper that was in the back of her dress with one hand, going inside and tracing her bare skin with another hand slowly and surely going down to her perfectly arched butt.

  Not to be left behind, her own hands roamed all over his body, trailing down his shirt’s buttons, hastily removing them and the bow tie as she found his bare skin underneath hers. By now, their lips had gotten so red by literally kissing for the past god knows how much time, they had to stop kissing, reluctantly, so instead he moved to kissing across her cheek, his lips leaving a fiery hot trail across her skin.

  “You are a tease.” He muttered, softly pecking her cheek, her jaw, and her lithe neck, slipping down her dress just a little to show her pale green bra. In return, she finally chugged of his shirt, and locked her legs around his waist and arched her head to the side to give him better access. “You are utterly a tease, you know?”

  “Am I the tease?!” She managed to moan out as his lips clasped around a certain section of her neck, slowly tracing his tongue down her shoulders. Her hands now went downwards to his belt buckle, unclasping the belt and not even caring to remove it. She felt him lock the door behind her and activate the ‘do not disturb’ light, and didn’t bother turning on any of the lights in the room and instead let the moonlight seeping through the parted curtains be the only thing that illuminated the room.

  He somehow shrugged his pants out and carried her to the bed, throwing her on it. Before he made sense of it, she herself had removed her dress and slept only in her bra on the bed, even her panties had been removed and he couldn’t even see her womanhood as she covered it with her hands, her legs spread giving him a sight that would probably be the cause of his wet dreams for years to come, with her blonde hair laid above her like a halo, her breasts in her bra pushing together. Her eyes were literally like honey, raising a perfectly arched finger and beckoning him to come in. “I have this certain urge to exercise, Tristie, please, rectify that-mmph!”

  He jumped on her, engulfing her mouth with his again. His hands, which were slowly caressing her slim stomach, were slowly moving upwards, just below her breasts and pressing at spots which made her gasp every time with the feather-light yet extremely passionate kisses he was leaving across her chest. Finally, after what felt as an endless amount of torture, he cupped her breasts, and gently squeezed them, making her sigh in relief and pleasure as she clenched his head to her bosom tighter, waiting for him to move.

  To further show his mother how good he could actually be, he started to kiss the exposed portion of her breasts, and bit her left nipple through the bra she was wearing, making her moan and clench his head tighter.

  “Oh God!” Jennifer moaned out as her super sensitive nipple was bit. “Don’t stop! Don’t you dare stop!”

  And he didn’t stop. He moved to her other breast to give that the same attention as her right one. His hands were, by now, really squeezing her breasts, giving the golden-haired beauty more and more pleasure. Finally, he was done with teasing her, and removed her bra, leaving her bare naked below him.

  He didn’t even wait for a second, and dived into her breasts, this time using his tongue and covering all he could with his saliva, lavishing her large breasts with love and affection, slowly starting to suck on her right one. His left hand was groping her left breast, and his right hand was slowly caressing her thigh, moving upwards towards her gushing pussy.

  Jennifer was in literal heaven. She thought she was going to tempt him to do some kissing, maybe some touching, but this was more than what she thought, and she was not going to complain. This was much better than just kissing, they could do that whenever they wanted. The way he sucked on her breasts and caressed her body, it made her feel like a goddess, a goddess that was being pleasured by 1000 people at the same time, only it was him who was doing so and she knew there was no way they were going to stop.

  Managing to fumble around, she grasped the hem of his boxers, and tugged them off and with no effort, she found herself bare naked under him equally naked, his long hard snake colliding against her inner thigh and from what she felt, he was surely good.

  His hand was now tracing the outer lips of her womanhood, and it was sending her such reactions that she felt like just giving up and pass out to a sexual coma. He had left her breasts and was slowly moving downwards, worshipping her body and she was loving it. She needed more, much, much more. So she decided to screw his fun, and took his hand in hers, and inserted his hand directly into her passage, giving a throaty moan as she felt his strong finger inside of her. He was quick to respond, and slowly removed it out, and inserted his finger inside again, pumping very, very slowly.

  “Yes, just like that.” She moaned out, clenching his head. He dipped his tongue inside her navel, much to her approval. “Oh God!!!”

  Finally, he reached her pussy, and she took a deep breath, waiting for him to dive in, and taste what no one had ever done. She had only read about this, her still being a virgin and she didn’t even want to stop him now.

  The way his lips had clasped around her nipple and was slowly sucking her large breasts combined with his middle finger slowly tracing her pussy’s outer lips, moving up from her breasts and tracing kisses down her stomach, taking a dip on her navel and moving downwards. Finally, he had enough of ‘side worshipping’ and dived in, slowly nibbling on the swollen mold on the top of her pussy, making her go wide-eyed, mouth open as a silent scream ripped out of her mouth. Her thighs encircled his neck, keeping him there and her hands clasped tight around his head.

  Tristian was slowly coming to enjoy this. The way Jennifer moaned, groaned and squirmed while he pleasured her was going to be a very, very, very dear memory of his, no matter what happened later on. She was shaved, not a strand of hair down there, completely pale skin, followed by her puffed up and wet pussy lips that he was currently sucking on. She tensed up when he reached certain points, which he took notice of and gave more attention to. Slowly, he pushed his tongue forward, for the first time tasting the insides of her cunt, and she showed her appreciation through another soft contented sigh, relaxing her hips.

  He wriggled his tongue around, tasting her insides, a salty yet incredibly amazing taste that he was slowly getting addicted to. Slowly dwelling deeper and deeper, he
focused on a certain, spongy point where he knew touching would drive her insane, and the contractions he could feel around her tongue and the tightening of her hips only told her how close she was to release. So he attacked ruthlessly into what was known as her g-spot, suckling, prodding and licking it at the same time, driving her off the edge and into literal oblivion.

  “OH GODS TRISTIE!!” She screamed, clenching her thighs around his neck making sure he didn’t move. “I... I’M... I’M CUMMING!!!!!”

  And then she released, hard, right in his face, her inner walls going so tight that he felt his tongue was going to rip off, but the taste of her inner fluids completely mesmerized him into staying there. After a few seconds, she went limp, her hands falling to her side and her legs as well. He slowly went back up, tracing kisses all the way up her body and sucking on her nipples and breasts once again before looking at her flushed and completely flustered face.

  “You know....” Tristian whispered, looking at her right in the eyes. “I’ve always seen this picture in my dreams since the 3rd day I met you. You, naked as you were born, under me, moaning and screaming my name.”

  “You perv.” She whispered, tracing his cheek. “You are an incorrigible pervert, Tristian. I’ve seen your eyes on my arse various times, I know you lust for me. I know you wanted to do nothing more than to bend me over and bag me on the side of the table for the entire world to see and I can feel it, so do me a favor and just fuck me already.”

  “Without protection?” he asked as if teasing her. His dick was already tracing her outer lips, the bulbous tip prodding and slowly lodging inside of her love hole. “Is it safe to do so?”

  “My friend.... snuck in...... a contraceptive in my drink.” Biting her lip, Jennifer squeaked out the last words as she felt his tip insert itself inside of her vagina. Her back arched as he took that as all the permission he needed and without hesitation buried himself as deep as he could go, leaving her to rack around with the aftermath of utter and sheer pain and pleasure.

  Tristian tried his best not to pull out, knowing that it would only hurt her more if he did and instead remained buried inside of her. Her legs shakingly wrapped itself around his hips again, locking him where he was, and her hands snaked around his neck, pulling him closer to her naked body. Tristian responded in kind, softly massaging the pleasure spots he remembered her having on her breasts and sucking on her chest. It took her 3 minutes to get used to his size and girth, and then she gave him the ‘green light’ to start moving.

  “You can move.” Her voice stuttering due to the pleasure and content that she was currently feeling, she slowly buckled her hips, again and again as she beckoned him to move and he did move. At first, he was slow, incredibly slow, enjoying the feel of her pussy and how her inner walls responded to his plunging in and out of her, how those velvety soft walls were clasping around his large, almost 10 inched meat rod.

  “Oh God.....” Tristian grunted at the feeling of the warm and wet clenching around his manhood, his balls slapping against her butt. He was slowly increasing his speed, moving from normal lovemaking to rapid thrusting in and out of her. Now much more used to the idea of actually doing the entire act with the woman that was currently underneath him, he focused much more on pleasuring her completely using his rod. “You’re so damn tight!”

  Jennifer couldn’t reply, the pleasure was too deep in her head for her to reply. She was racking with every powerful thrust that her new lover was ramming into her, racking with every single slam of him inside of her cunt. His hand, his right one, slowly sneaked down and searched for that one thing he knew every girl had, a bunch of nerves called the clitoris, and slowly rolled it between his palms. That was enough for her as she was once again driven past the point.

  “OH LORD!!!!!!” Jennifer screamed out her release, as she shuddered around underneath him and at that moment, Tristian had to do everything he could to not erupt within her. He wanted this to last, somehow, he wanted this to not end and his concentration paid off. The way her walls clenched when she orgasmed was out of his mind, with juices he didn’t even know anyone was capable of secreting now covering his shaft, it was much easier to move and much easier to move meant there was literally no friction and both of them felt, even more, better now that his slimy cock was rampaging her.

  Getting an idea, Jennifer suddenly turned, flipping them over so now she was on top. With both of her thighs going around his hips, Tristian found himself looking at the image of Jennifer, her naked body covered in his and her own sweat, her hair unclasped behind her, the straightening all gone, and her breasts jiggling with every time she bounced on his penis. She shuddered whenever the shaft disappeared into her folds, bringing her more and more and more pleasure as it drilled into her cervix every time she dropped down on top of him.

  Having sex was awesome, Tristian decided. Never having been so damned horny in his life, let alone about a younger girl, he found himself letting her do what she wanted and grabbed her hips, helping her bounce atop his manhood. Finally, it was the sight of her jiggling breasts, hard nipples covered in his saliva, the endless string of heavenly moans that left her lips and the sight of his dick disappearing inside of her honey pot again and again that destroyed whatever sort of restraint he had as he finally climaxed himself and deposited his seed inside of her.

  Resonating to his release, she came out as well, screaming his name out loud as she collapsed on top of him, her sweaty body shuddering in pleasure as he wrapped his arms around her, not bothering her little body on his at all.

  At the back of her mind she realized that the man was extremely muscular and she should have given more attention to his chiseled body but right now, she was too tired, and filled, to care about anything.

  “Hey,” Jennifer whispered out, still panting and breathless. “You know, this was my first time.”

  “Yeah,” Tristian replied, as soft and tired. “Can’t say the same, but I am 28.”

  “True.” She chuckled, tracing circles on his chest. “You..... won’t disappear off tomorrow, would you?”

  “Actually, I wanted to talk to you about it,” Tristian said nervously. “You know, us. There’s no way I’m going to be able to let this go as a one night fling. Frankly, I fancy you a lot and would like to ask you out on a date once.”

  “You want this to continue?” She whispered out, her voice going softer and softer. “W well, that’s great then. About time you asked me out.”

  He presumed that the other conversation would be held the next morning because she was fast asleep, but he smiled broadly, pulling her up so they could cuddle up together, blasting the heater up to the December cold won’t get them as they curled up asleep together on the bed.

  Chapter 5

  The next morning was quite a weird one, to say the least. Now that they were coherent enough to get their thoughts in sight, the found each other too deep into their mutual attraction and crushes to care about regretting what they did. Instead, they just cuddled on the bed, waking up at 0600 in the morning. Neither of them had worked on a coming day so they could enjoy their post-coital bliss, and by that, it meant stealing kisses and slowly heating up enough to end up making love on the bed another time.

  “We’re supposed to be talking about dates, not having sex again.” Jennifer chuckled, flustered and breathless after another round of doing the disco on the bed. She was curled up on his chest, not having left her position of straddling him. She felt him slip out of her vagina and almost sighed in disappointment. “Well, it was fun as long as it lasted, Tristian. So, what were you saying last night?”

  “I was asking you out for a date,” Tristian replied, still dazed after having sex with this woman again. “You know, where we dress up, go out to fancy dinners, and stuff like that.”

  “A Date huh? Isn’t that supposed to be between boyfriends and Girlfriends? Does this make me your girlfriend?” She asked. Tristian chuckled at the question. “Hey, don’t laugh! It’s a serious question!”

/>   “Sorry, sorry, it reminded me of a movie scene.” She didn’t comment on it and he was glad she did not. Frankly, he wasn’t even interested in explaining it to her. “And if you want to be my girlfriend then I’ll gladly be your boyfriend, but I thought that instead of knowing each other through the Cafe, I thought we could know each other intimately, well, at least without the fear of other people hearing us.”

  “Oh, I know what a date is! I’ve gone on 2 or 3 myself, I just haven’t dated or been in a relationship with anyone seriously,” Jennifer said, sighing. “But, I like it. I’ll gladly go on a date with you and I’ll gladly be your girlfriend, provided you are loyal.”

  “You have my promise,” he muttered, pressing his lips to her forehead as he rolled her to the side so he could get up. For the first time, Jennifer found herself properly looking at his naked body and she found herself licking her lips at the sight of it. He was tall, undoubtedly taller than her and muscular. The practice he did for cricket, perhaps constant gymming, his job as a fitness instructor only helped him perhaps to get this sort of a body. He had the perfect pectoral muscles, the perfect biceps and triceps and all eight of those delicious abs, ripping through his stomach and she personally could tell how much power was there in those strong legs and what hung in between them.

  “You call me beautiful, gorgeous, sexy, have you ever taken a look in the mirror?” Jennifer complained playfully. “Gosh, you’re a handsome prick!”

  “I try my best.” Rolling his eyes, Tristian winked as he grabbed a nearby towel and walked towards the bathroom, naked. “I’ll take the shower first, then you can take a bath. You’ll need to wear your clothes of yesterday again, so beware.”