Passionate Invasion
1024 Words
His eyes wandered to the paper he subconsciously clutched tightly in his hand. The paper had crumbled more than slightly where his fingers were. With feelings he could not quite comprehend, his eyes refused to look away from the last item he was supposed to purchase at tomorrow’s action.
A virgin woman…
For the countless times since he was born, Leonard wondered why he couldn’t have been born a human.
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**Back to the Present**
“Your skin is so fine…”
The man’s gracefully long fingers traced the skin of my upper arm in slow, tantalizing motions. His magnificent blue eyes stared at my face intently, taking in my every reaction. The lack of light obscured his features, and all I could see were his intense blue eyes. The warmth of his fingers against my skin gave me goosebumps, and suddenly, my body felt sensitive.
His hands moved to caress my bare shoulders before proceeding to caress my collarbone and then dipping lower towards my chest. A soft whimper escaped my lips when his hands finally arrived at the smooth, womanly flesh of my breasts. His touch was gentle and warm as his large hands cupped my breasts. No one has ever touched me like this before. His touch on my sensitive breasts felt strangely comforting.
“Your breasts are so soft…” the man whispered, and I could sense the satisfaction in his voice as his hands began moving on my breasts.
His large, manly hands began massaging and squeezing my breasts while I let out soft moans. I’ve never felt like this before. It felt like my body was on fire, and everywhere that his hands had touched or rubbed me, it felt like it was melting. He continued to grope and pump my breasts, the motions and pressure of his hand intensifying as my moans got louder. I panted as if I struggled to breathe. My n*****s started to feel tight as they rubbed against the palms of his hands.
“Ahhh…Ahhhh…” I moaned louder than before.
Why am I making these sounds?
“Don’t hold your voice in. Let me hear your sweet moans…” the man urged seductively.
A strange feeling started developing in my lower abdomen. It ached and throbbed like a giant knot had formed deep inside of my belly. As his hands continued caressing me, the knot continued to tighten and throb.
“Ahh! Ahh!” I moaned even louder again.
His fingertips captured the perks of my n****e in between them, and he began twirling it in between his fingertips before he pinched them. It hurt a little, but the jolts of sweet pleasure that flooded my body made my entire body tremble and writhe. Why does it feel so good when he touches me like this?
I closed my eyes and moaned as my chest thrust upwards off the bed. His large hand continued teasing and playing with my t**s until they felt swollen and heavy. His hands then moved down along the curves of my waist before he rested his hand against my throbbing lower abdomen. I wondered if he could feel the pulsating heat that swirled and burned deep inside me.
“Spread your legs for me…” he instructed calmly.
His large hand stroked their way down to my n***d thigh, where he parted them widely apart. I whimpered and looked away in embarrassment when I felt my most feminine part being exposed to his heated gaze. I could feel his gaze in between my legs, and I wanted to hide away from embarrassment. His fingers caressed my inner thighs before slowly inching upwards towards the throbbing heat in between my legs.
My core felt so hot that it started to melt. My p***y clenched and quivered before a rush of warm wetness gushed out between my legs. My eyes widened in surprise at the sensation of the wet heat leaking out of my love entrance. When his fingers finally arrived at their intended destination, I cried out in shock.
He’s touching my…Ahhh!
I closed my eyes tightly as my instincts started to take over, my hips bucking and thrusting my p***y upwards against his hand. His fingers began stroking along the wet slit in between my legs as my body throbbed with a newly awakened feeling that I had never felt before.
“Your p***y is flooded. It’s so wet already…” the man whispered as his fingers continued stroking me there.
My hip started moving like it had a will of its own as his fingers continued stroking my wetness. His fingers moved to pet my sensitive spot, and pleasure, as I had never known, surged through my body in waves. His fingers pressed against that spot, and I cried out.
“Your body is so sensitive…” the man murmured with a hint of satisfaction.
His fingers moved faster, stroking and pressing on my sensitive spot in circular motions. Faster and harder, he petted me there while I cried out. Hot heat corrupted my mind as he continued to give me so much pleasure. I couldn’t handle it anymore as my mind became heavy and hazy.
“You’re so wet…I want to taste you here…” the man said.
I could sense the lewd desire behind his words, and my body began reacting so strongly to him. My hips thrust up from the bed as if inviting him to give me more pleasure. His large hand spread my legs further apart. Suddenly, his hands were on his face, and I realized he was wearing a black mask. Slowly, his hand moved to pull the mask away from his face…
My eyes widened as his eyes met and held mine. His eyes are such an excellent shade of blue…
**cough cough cough**
I gasped and coughed. Each breath felt uncomfortable, and I ended up coughing even more. My throat felt dry, and my eyelids and body felt heavy. After lying still for a while, as I tried to catch my breath and regulate my breathing, I managed to open my eyes.
He’s not here…
--To be continued…
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