A hard night.
Is a one night. I am the princess of his night. I am slave of his fantasies.
Is a hard night.
It was my first experience with a sexual toy. My name is Lolypop and I always try to know new experiences with my boyfriends. I had not much. However, is nice to be me.
His hands cupped my waist. I was skinny so his back covered my entire little waist. He started kissing my neck to several time. It was so good. He was perfect for that. I was just falling into his arms. My eyes closed such as a perfect dream. I enjoy every touch of his lips. I bit his lips. I eat his chin. He was shave so my lips bit his entire chin.
– Shake it, shake it. He said me.
He started to fight with me. He wanted to hit me in my ass. I always want that. I like the hard-sex. He started to hit me such as perfect boxer who his opponent was I.
I always trust him; he give me what I never had. His warm breath tickled my ear. We looked into our eyes still he hit me hard. So hard, my flesh was red.
Your eyes is more beautiful than the sky them sparkled in the candlelight. I would never see a cloud if your eyes will the sky.
I kissed him on the mouth. His mouth was purple because I bit it all the time. Far too shy, because he pulled me so fast that I lost the ground under their feet and hovered for a moment. He held me. I would never fall. With his strong arms, he held me and kissed me again. He said that is the moment for an experiment.
– I have a dildo. He said.
– Oh my love! I want it. Of course, I said that.
He started to introduce a dildo in my vagina. Slowly, so slowly. The dildo had a lot of pinprick that affected my vaginal walls. However, my pleasure is so enormous because that. I always said that the dildo is my best friend. I want it all the time that toy.
– It is name Dante.
I meet his toy that night. I fight with him at first. However, after, I was crazy. He continued to introduce his toy in my vagina with sudden movements. He finished very slowly introducing the dildo.
He kissed me after that. His kisses were demanding more and more, almost pleadingly. Maybe a wish, an almost forgotten dream come true. Our hearts beat faster; always contacted the same, as if they were one. I never had to desire to feel something like that. His hands slowly roam my back up, We warding ourselves a tender long kiss. I tasted cherries, very sweet.
I prepared to star the best sex in his life.
– Rape me. He said.
I started in his neck; I licked his neck with all my mouth. Firstly with my tongue, after with my teeth. He started to sigh and breathed. I continued to his chest. His chest was shave. I like that.
It was determined a residual of the makeup, but why now agonize.
I think his hands have done it, because I slip my dress over his shoulders and slid to the ground. I hold him still, I want you never let go. It dissolves from my embrace and pushes me to the ground. The floor is cold and dirty. I do not know how many horrors he has seen.
However, I was warm and I felt great for him. Love makes one forget everything.
In light of the candle, I see how he takes off his clothes. His long leather coat, his shirt, his boots, his trousers everything falls to the ground, even his sword, he pays no attention. His gaze is mine, me. Only, in this spooky dungeon.
It could have watched us any, but we were alone.
We are alone.
He kneels beside me and gently caresses my thighs.
His hands move higher up to my face. He strokes my hair.
His blue eyes.
Many have already be melted before them, but he chose me. Me.
He kisses my stomach, my chest, my mouth.
I pull him closer to me. I no longer satisfies a kiss.
I want more.
I will get hotter and hotter. I feel him so close to me. I whisper: “I want you.”
As he entered to me. His entire penis into my vagina.
– Do you like anal sex?
– Oh no! I would prefer the dildo.
He introduced the dildo once again while he touch my boots. I was in the heaven. In the heaven of perversion. He continued to the dildo. After, he took out the dildo and he open my mouth. He said:
– Lick the dildo bitch.
– No, you are bad.
– Yes, I am bad.
I started to lick the large dildo. I spited it and started to lick. It tasted such as a delicious candy.
He started to penetrate me once again. A stitch and a groan accompanied by the feeling of warmth and pleasure. We are rhythmical. We are two person in heaven of sex. I never knew what love is, I cannot describe it even now. I only know it is unique. A hard sex. A perfect hard sex.
His penis was perfect to me. I could remember that. However, the dildo was unique. Dante was unique. I could remember in that night a quote of Dante “Rremember tonight… for it is the beginning of always
We come together and let our high note with hard kisses. All the kisses was hard for the ecstasies of the love. The love is my perfect drug and always getting high with sex.
I never thought so to experience a sense. We are rolling and I lie now upon him. He is so warm and I know I would never freeze if I would stay with him.
It is not working.
It just does not work.
When I got the orgasm, I cried. I cried for the pleasure and pain of that experience.
After I got the orgasm, I want to hug his. However, he tell me that he did not cum now. I started to masturbate him. He said:
– Continue my love.
– Ahh! Yes! Yes!
– Continue. Continue.
– Dante is proud with you.
At this time, I kissed him with lot of passion. He wanted more and more of my mouth. He always want more.
– Ah! Ah!Ah!
– I am coming.
He cum in my face. I licked all the sperm. He said that is a good sex. We making love such a savage. Such a monkeys.
He told me about his toy. He bought that in a sex shop near to my apartment.
I fall asleep, my head on his chest. I feel like they will rise slowly and lowers.
His strong arms around my naked, helpless body. His hand caresses my back.
When I woke up we were still wet with sweat. The candle is almost gone and the darkness is fast approaching. I have to act before is no longer there.
I sat up, his body between my legs. His chest rises and falls. I consider the curves of his face, his slightly too large upturned nose, his blond hair, his full lips and his long eyelashes. I stroke his hair out of his face when he awoke. One last kiss. I pull out a knife behind my back; it will flash on the rest of candlelight. Before he can defend himself, I stab it in the heart. His blue eyes were gray.
Do not pleading or begging, they just ask why?
Why nehmst my life when I have it but just gift you?
I do not take it, my dear, I will protect it. A spell is on and if I have cured my world when my job is completed, then I’ll get you back. Then I’ll never leave you.
I’m vulnerable. So you’ll wait for me and I have a reason to fight without running the risk of losing him.
A tear rolls down my cheek. I close his eyes. The really last kiss on his still warm lips. I get up and wipe my tears away from her face.
The candle is made of, and I’m looking in the dark his things. I pull her to me and put me his beloved sword.
In pants Fighting is easier.
I feel my way to the cold wall walls along. Lord Konrad said: “There are always two ways one inside and one out. Mach just the eyes or, depending on what is required. “
With magic I open a door and step into an equally dark tunnel.
I do not turn around.
Someone will pay for it.
I’ll miss you.
I know you’ll forgive me.
I feel I have forgotten something, but I can not remember a thing.
We’ll meet again.
Soon.
Wait for me.


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