Chapter 75: Crimson Climax
He starts off slow, savouring every moment.
Aleksandr’s cold tongue finds the aching hot lips of my pussy, and patiently, he begins to explore my depths, causing me to cry out in anticipation. He pulls the lips of my labia between his lips before releasing them, working his way slowly upwards, giving attention to every part of my dripping wet
cunt.
He moves upwards, devouring my pussy until his tongue finds his target – my hot, swollen clit, hard as a bullet. He blows on it first, sending little shockwaves of bliss surging through me. His lips graze my clit, teasing me with a featherlight caress. I arch my back up involuntarily at the touch of his lips to my arousal, crying out in need. Then he flicks the tip of his icy tongue over the sensitive flesh, causing me to squirm and moan, before he begins to suck. The pressure is gentle at first, then harder, more insistent, and I buck up against his mouth, unable to control my quaking body.
He reaches one free hand up on the bed and cups one of my breasts, before squeezing the nipple hard, rolling it between his cold fingers, an unbearably delicious blend of pleasure and pain. His hand roves over to the other nipple, squeezing harder this time, pleasuring me, punishing me.
As he releases my nipple he starts sucking me faster and harder, my moans get louder, and breathing is heavier, and the sweat is rolling down my body. My eyes roll back, and I feel the inevitable build up of a wonderful climax as he teases my aching clit.
“Hmmm, Arianna, you taste so good,” he murmurs, releasing my clit and licking the folds of my cunt with his long cold tongue, poking it inside, tasting me, bringing me to orgasm…
“Oh my god, Aleksandr!” I cry out his name as I climax, my body quaking as waves of pleasure surge through me, the most intense and wonderful orgasm I’ve ever experienced. I feel like my entire mind my entire being unravels and reforms as wave after wave of intense sexual pleasure surges through me.
Shivering with delight, I feel his tongue find my pussy lips once again, and he continues, licking and sucking and bringing me to the edge of a second orgasm within seconds of the first.
“Oh my g
god…” I gasp, moments away from coming, but in that split second he pulls back.
“Not so soon, little dove,” he whispers, pulling away from the wildfire between my legs just as I’m about to climax again.
Aleksandr stands up, and to my surprise, he unbuckles his belt and drops his pants to reveal his massive cock, fully erect and standing to attention.
Up until now, I’ve only ever felt the impressive size and length of his erection through his pants, I’ve never actually laid eyes on it – and it definitely doesn’t disappoint.
Fu*k, it’s even more ginormous than I imagined. It’s bigger even than Luka’s monstrous eleven inch cock, and that’s really saying something
The head glistens with precum, and I feel a fresh wave of juice gushing out of my aching cunt at the sight of his arousal.
All I want right now is for him to thrust that huge cock of his into me, to take my virginity, to claim me and make me his, his for eternity.
“You changed your mind about f*cking me?” I ask hopefully, more than a little surprised, but he just shakes his head, a mischievous smirk on his handsome face.
“No, not until you’ve been turned and joined the immortal ranks,” he says, moving closer to me. “But I thought you might like to get a preview – a taster – of the pleasures that await you when that day comes.”
Keeping me on the edge of the bed, he lifts my legs into the air and begins to work the bead of his monster cock at the opening of my pussy, pressing the tip against my sensitive flesh.
His glacial blue eyes are filled with lust as I pant and moan, and the first time, I see Aleksandr lose a bit of his icyo
cold self control as he thrusts his hips forward and closes his eyes in ecstasy, the tip of his cock grazing my pussy lips but never entering.
“This is torture,” I moan, pleading, bucking my hips up in desperation as I squirm. “Please Aleksandr, please, I’m begging you f*ck me with that huge cock, bury it inside of me, give me your cum… I don’t care if it’s dangerous, I don’t care if it f*cking kills me, I just need you. I need you so f*cking
bad.”
“Arianna, I want to f*ck you more than anything in this world, but I won’t risk damaging you… you are too precious to me,” he murmurs, pressing the head of his cock against my entrance, then running his hand up and down it’s considerable length, hard and slick, his eyes rolling back and he groans.. He pumps faster and faster, never moving the tip of his cock from where it’s pressed against the entrance to my cunt, so that I can feel every delicious thrust of his hand, the growing pressure and imminent release. Using his free hand, he pushes my legs even further apart, prizing them open.
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“Do you want my seed, Arianna?” He moans, and I can only scream back “YES!” in response, as he finally erupts, the freezing cold cum spraying out and coating the entrance to my dripping wet cunt. Spurt after spurt of ice cold ejaculate coats my pussy lips and my inner thighs until I’m drenched with it, and I can feel it dripping down into my butt crack, soaking into the duvet cover beneath me.
Before I can get my thoughts straight, he’s on his knees again, his head between my legs as he hungrily laps up the cum pooled between them, licking the semen from my pussy lips, sucking every last ley drop from between my folds.
Once again, his mouth finds my clit, and he ravenously sucks the essence of his semen from it, savouring the flavour of my sweet pussy juices mingling with his icy cum.
The steady motion of his tongue brings me closer and closer to the edge. When he moves down and I feel his long cold tongue shove its way into my vagina, greedily probing my depths, that’s all I can stand. Finally after teasing me for an eternity, he swirls his tongue inside of me, opening his mouth wider so that his razor sharp fangs lightly graze the outer lips of my lahia, drawing blood. A wave of ecstasy pours over my body as I explode into a second orgasm, more delightful and powerful than the first,
“Oh my God, fu*k, f*ck!” I scream as my mind and soul shatters, the violent rapture leaving me trembling like a leaf on the edge of the bed. The scent of fresh blood hangs in the air, sharp and metallic, mingling with the sweet fragrance of our lovemaking. Aleksandr suddenly goes very still, then he raises his head up slowly from between my thighs.
My heart stops then, as I take in the expression on his face
His lips are coated with my blood, glistening crimson as a trickle of red runs from the corner of his mouth. He licks them, slowly, as if in a trance or under a spell. His eyes usually that familiar icy blue – have somehow changed colour, blazing a brilliant vermillion red as he stares hungrily at stranger.
This isn’t the Aleksandr I know, the Aleksandr I love.
He’s looking at me the way a hungry cat looks at a mouse, a predator sizing up its p
prey
“Aleksandr…?” I ask, but he doesn’t react, lost under the spell of the freshly spilled blood, in a haze of primal bloodlust.
“Say something!” I plead, drawing my legs up and scooting back on the bed, shrinking away from him. “You’re searing me…
He is deadly still, his eyes filled with patient malice, a hunter lying in wait, frozen in place, just seconds before making the kill.
And then, he pounces
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