Draculas & Dragons - Sex Stories

Draculas & Dragons

... belly button, attempting entry before she stopped her downward motion. The heat coming off of his cock warmed her skin as she rose back above it. A trail of juices marking her. The tip pushed itself against her pubic bone with desire.

‘Ahh..h…’ the light moan broke through her lips.

Moving to her knees her left stocking slipped to her ankle. Releasing his right pec and nipple she reached to find his cockhead before she tried again. She found it nuzzling her anus. She brushed it over the starfish twice before remembering her goal. A wave of pure pleasure coursed through her body each time his head connected with her anus.

Mavis licked her lips as she steadied herself. The purple beast touched her entrance. She pulled it up, spreading her lips. Her juice flowed out of her to his head and shaft. The head wasn’t a quarter of the way in when she thrust down.

“Sata-” she half screamed. A shock wave flashed to every nerve within her body. She almost passed out. Saving herself she threw both her hands to her breasts and tweaked her nipples, claws intertwining with the hoops. Attempting to draw attention away from the shaft of meat spreading her apart.

“Fuck.” Bobby moaned. He placed both his large hands on her hips. Kneading them with his fingers as moved around her lower body.

His cock twitched. Same as it had been doing since they met.

White and red fireworks filled her vision. Mavis threw back her head, her back arching. She orgasmed hard. Harder than she ...

... had in her life. Tears ran down her face, drool spilled from one corner of her mouth.

He lifted her. Shaft and head tugging repeatedly at her vaginal walls, her body rose. Her soft, cool, flesh tugged back, not wanting him to leave her with every inch she gave up. She whimpered. His shaft was entirely out of her; her lips contracted around his head. Holding like a vise.

‘Ok, just like Diana taught me.’ He whispered.

Mavis didn’t hear him, focused on the emptiness in the depths of her vagina. She carved its return, nearly, possibly more than another taste of his blood. She felt her lips and muscles around her love canal’s entrance tighten, like steal they held onto his cockhead

‘Control, I must gain control.’ escaped her lips.

He pulled her down hard. The thick shaft flashes into her canal. Precum mixed with her sticky juices. His hands felt the slime of his cum run around each finger as it oozed off her back, glazing Mavis’ lower body.

It was easier than the first time. She still came again with a powerful tremble as he spread her open; her inner walls welcoming his shaft, stretching. The beast diving deep into her core. She felt her stomach bulge, almost deform. This time he was only halfway in when she screamed. The orgasm’s shocking wave chasing her every nerve, all the way to her fingertips and toes. Her claws extended again, slightly. She tweaked and pulled her nipples in blissful euphoria.

“Ahh, ah! Oh fuck, oh yes! Again!” her scream cut through the ...