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Rated: · Campfire Creative · Chapter · Erotica · #1564766
Wrote this for a friend after she told me about it.
[Introduction]
The Calling.
Alone in his room, Lutheran called out to Holly. She closed the door quietly behind her as she stepped in. It was late at night, or early in the morning; depending on how you look at it. The sweet smell of seduction and lust filled the air. Lutheran intoxicates her, he always has. It was going to be her first time, and she was scared. Her wanting for it over powered the fear though. She lifted her head from the ground. Lutheran was lying naked atop of his bed. Candles were lit on either side of him.
His Legs were spread to the point they were stretched. Black fuzzy handcuffs wrapped around his wrists and ankles; then looped around the bed thick oak posts and back around. Lutheran lifted his head from the pillow. His glistening eyes pierced the dimness of the room. Sensuality filled he air surrounding him. The pleasure engulfed him. Took over him. No longer did he have any sexual sanity. As Holly moved across to the bed, never taking her eyes off his body, and sat astride him, it was almost more than he could bare.
"You sure about this" Holly asked him "You look uncomfortable." Lutheran sweetly smiled then replied.
"I want this; need this, from you. Although I am glad these are bed posts and not horses pulling in four different directions." For a moment there was silence.
Holly eyed his colossal body, sprawled out like some kind of sexual sacrifice. It was at that moment she realized she wasn't the only one that wanted it. Holly kept trying to look around at the surroundings of her, but only found her staring at the body laid out for her.
Slowly stripping her clothes off, Lutheran's head rose again. His sex stirred, lengthened, as she took off her black g-string. She watched as he transformed for her. Hardening, thickening, growing. The arousal brought a flush to Lutheran's face. Turning it from pale white to pale pick. A mist of sweat to his beautiful hairless body, skin.
"Holly, baby" He spoke in a low tone. His pupils dilated as he began to purr, gyrating his lips. The erection moved onto his stomach. The head of it reaching his naval. With a sudden rush, his arms shot up and pulled at the bonds.
"Are you okay!" Holly asked him both concerned and frantic.
"Oh holly. I'm, we're hungry, starving for you" he growled. Holly shuddered in pleasure at the sound of this.
Shoring up her courage, Holly walked over slowly to the bed. Crawling atop of him, pressing her large chest against his, she whispers into his ear,
"'You look like you are being tortured." She held his gaze, and Lutheran smiled, but there was a strangely desperate light in his eyes. "I want this. I need this! I need it from you. But I'm glad these bed posts are not horses pulling in different directions." For a moment there was silence. Holly eyed his colossal body, sprawled out like some kind of sexual sacrifice. It was at that moment she realized she wasn't the only one that wanted it. Holly kept trying to look around at the surroundings of her, but only found her staring at the body laid out for her.
A small kiss was planted atop of Lutheran's lips. He withered under her waves, in pleasure. Taking him into her, Holly tried to place Lutheran inside of her. At the first attempt she couldn't do it. Lutheran was too thick, and she was not ready for him. It hurt, yet Holly gave it another try. Grimaced in failure.
"You're not prime for me" Lutheran told her arching his back as Holly put his blunt head against her delicate core. This time, Lutheran made some kind of wild, spontaneous, sexual humming sound.
"It'll be fine, let me just…" he spoke in a reassuring tone. Holly straddled her legs across Lutheran's lower abdomen. She didn't know what else to do, but now she was wide enough to let him in her. Cringing while this happened, Lutheran entered her. He let out a growl.
"Yes" he moaned. The cuffs that bonded him to the bed cut his skin. Blood was now seeping down his arms.
Holly leaned forward and enlightened his mouth with hers. She was trying to will herself to get turned on. It didn't work. Lutheran broke all contact, as if sensing her lack of arousal.
"Come on, up higher" Lutheran suggested. The handcuffs almost a chime as they rubbed against the posts, shifting.
"Give me your nipple" he demanded ferociously. Holly did as Lutheran had told her, gently. She shimmed up as doing so. The instant she felt his sucking, her body responded. Purring, moaning defiantly turned on now. It was like some kind of multiple orgasms. She grinded her lower body into and up on his.
Lutheran growled a deep, long, pleasing growl;
"Harder, do it harder baby." At that moment he felt her body purr atop of his, Lutheran himself went into an orgasm of his own, Both of them wrapped now in some kind of sexual unity. For what seemed like eternity, they lie together.

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