Gothic Erotica (Part Two)

“Tempest, your kiss, your touch, and your pussy bring a curse on me and I embrace the damnation. If steam rises from such a flame as ours, may it be never-ending passion in hellfire.”

“Daniel, even consumed within the flames of hell, I will never let go of you. My flesh, my bones, and my soul can be scorched, burned, and seared. We are one and this midnight chill – we are one torchflame.”

Then Tempest parted my pants at the zipper, revealing the full swell in my boxers of my shaft and balls. Then she ran her fingers up the veiled shaft. Reaching the head, she gave it attention when feeling the boxers were damp from my precum. Then she slid the palm of her hand back down and over my veiled balls giving more attention by caressing them. “I can feel your heat, Daniel. I can even smell you and it’s making me feel like my pussy is dripping and running down my legs – oh! Darkness divine!”

Then she pinched the top of my boxers and slowly revealed her favorite toy. I jested, “My dick is no longer in jail! And it’s cold, and your body is hot!”

She gave me such a seductive smile as she could take her eyes off her toy. Then she went for it, her glistening, crimson tongue slid out from between her lips and brushed the wet tip of my cock – tasting me, and then her warm licks brushed the whole of my head and she focused on cleaning my cum hole of every drop that had seeped out. Fondling my sweaty balls while teasing me with long licks from the base of my shaft back up to my leaking cumhole, she then grasped the shaft at the base and wrapped her plump lips around my girth. I could feel everything about her mouth as she leaned forward and the head passed her lips, over her tongue, and into the back of her throat. All the while she massaged my balls which were full and by now at the loading point – I was so fucking turned on!

As she was deepthroating me, I ran my fingers through her raven hair and gently pulled back every curly strand, guiding her head as she sucked me off there in that stone passageway, in the torchlight. Then grasping the leather strap, I gradually pulled it taut and pulled upwards with more strength until I noticed her face and ears had become cherry red and she was choking. Not just by my belt buckled around her slender neck but by my cock deep in her mouth – no air for her!

In response, she grasped my shaft in a death-grip, grasping a handful of my balls with her other hand, and as she continued sucking she rolled her eyes up to mine. Then I said gazing down into those gorgeous emerald eyes, “double choke, girl… I want you to pull him out and spit on him then lick every drop off!”

Her pretty eyes fell back onto my cock and she did as I commanded her; she took a moment to gather as much saliva as possible in her mouth before she leaned over my head and drizzled her spit over the head and down the thick shaft. What came out of her mouth was thick and white just like my cum. Then with one long brush, she gathered it all up onto her ruby tongue until it was coated white, and like a wild animal, she drew her tongue in and swished it in her mouth… and a long thick stream drizzled out of her mouth back onto the head and it streamed down the shaft, dripping onto my balls. And she attacked it, again like a wild animal, she stooped and sucked every drop of her saliva and beads of sweat on my balls. Then the length of her tongue slid up my cock, vacuuming the streams off my super-sensitive skin until she came to my head, where she dipped it back into her hot, wet mouth. Her plump, ebony lips wrapped tightly around my girth, and deeper she drove me into her.

And as she did so I pulled on the strap and it made her resist until her lips kissed the base of my shaft. She choked while keeping me in her throat. Deeply aroused by this point, I had to ask her while jokingly giving a tug to the belt, “Do you swallow?”

“Ya know Daniel? My knees are killing me on this cobblestone… I was hoping you would pull me on this leather leash into the chapel where you can lay me over that altar surrounded by candlelight, and then you’ll have a choice between cumming in my pussy or my mouth.”

Sucking whatever more salty drops of precum out of me she could, Tempest then rose to eye-to-eye with me while she continued to stroke me firmly, her thumb giving attention to my cumhole. The torchlight danced in her eyes and I’m sure it did in mine.

“Now, Daniel, pull me on my leather leash into the chapel and fuck me hard before the Virgin Mary and her baby! The more crosses I see, the wilder I want to get fucked! The more candles I see, the more I want you to make me climax and squirt all over your cock!”

To be continued…