Hot Night

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Wrists bound to the bed posts
body nude and glistening with sweat
Legs parted showing tender pale flesh
the scent driving us both wild and hot
Music playing on the radio above the bed
your nails leaving harsh red marks on my skin
Blood dripping from your red lips along my hard nipples
as you slide nude against me while I'm bound
I bite my lips when you slide between my legs
your voluptuous breasts against my thighs
As you slide your hot tongue against my throbbing clit
your fingers entering the wet realms below that
Crying out as you suck on my clit so hard
my spine bowing upwards as the restraints hold me
I see you smile as you lick your lips
watching my writhe as you slide your fingers in deep
Arching my hips while crying out loud
knowing the restraints won't give up that easily
As you dig black nails deep into my thighs
mixing pleasure with pain on this hot night
Ruby red droplets spilling from my thighs to the bed
red staining the white satin beneath us
As your tongue flicks and fingers dive inside me
the binds causing bruises with my writhing movements.
I feel myself getting closer and closer
knowing it's only a matter of time now
Then I feel you tongue slide away
feel you kissing along my thighs tenderly.
You pause, you fingers the only parts moving
before you sink your fangs into my thigh
I moan and fight against the restraints and they start to tear
as my eyes turn amber and I begin to shift as your fingers slide away
A long howl escaps my muzzle
as I collapse in wolf form to the bed as you sit up on your hands and knees
You look down at me with your fanged smile
and say to me, "What a hot night."

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tazz317tazz317almost 12 years ago
AN ALTERNATE LIFE STYLE

involved in a hot august night. TK U MLJ LV NV p.s a question for all BIs, M or F. how can you be Bi and attached. Just a questionable thought and no disrespected intended or meant. mlj