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Thread: Two Households, Both Alike in Dignity (Findarato and Lemon)

What the hell was she giggling at? She was infuriating him at this point, like this was some sort of game. His hand reached down to stop her from moving, thinking she was going to pull away. He was too slowly, mainly because he found himself savoring the sight of her ass. It gave her the time to undress, and when he realized what she was doing, he just stopped.. and stared. Seeing her so scantily clad, the way she flicked her hair back before looking at him, all the while tempting him while moving her pert rear from side to side, begging for him to claim her, made him forget that she was a vampire in the first place. The effect she had on him was obvious, the way he swallowed as he stared at her, the way his eyes followed the motions of her ass, as if being hypnotized by it. It was a good while before he even reacted, it was almost amusing to see the large man so easily at a loss for words. Unlike her, he was not so witty with words. Come the fuck over here, bitch, he said, snarling at her. Angry at her for being so ridiculously easy on the eye, and being a vampire. It was her fault for all of this, she probably told her mother to make them drink such a liquid, to worried about her own looks to get him to sleep with her, so she needed something else to assist her seduce him. Looking at her, however, Zlatan did not think she needed anything but to remove her clothes to make him lust for her. His words were a command, but she did not have to move as his hands dragged her back by grabbing her hips. Her panties were peeled down after he had positioned her to his liking, exposing her. Soon after, his zipper was pulled down, and his hand reached down within his pants, pulling out his erection while using his wrist to push down his boxers. She could not see it from her angle, save for the head as he grasped his size, and flicked it against her ass. She could feel the heat radiating from it, and its large, thick size as it touched her bare skin. He was too impatient to properly undress himself, his robe still half way on to cover his arms, his pants slung down past his ass as well as his boxers. Take off your bra, he whispered, his hand still gripping himself as he angled it downwards, letting the tip brush between the cheeks of her ass, swiping through them briefly, before his cock went lower, starting to tease her entrance by rubbing the head up and down her slit, taking his dear sweet time. It would be difficult for her to take off her bra, either doing it while supporting herself with one hand, or lowering herself entirely to use both of her hands whilst on the floor.
Thread: Two Households, Both Alike in Dignity (Findarato and Lemon)

The instant her panties were rolled down over her supple ass, to settle themselves at her thighs, she moaned. The cool air which naturally filtered through the limo teased at her slit, which was bare and smooth. A trimmed, soft patch of dark curls was settled at the apex of her sex, which by now.. was puffy and flushed with arousal. Venessa did not care if he was angry at her, blamed her.. suspected her of playing foul to make him this way. In due time, he would realize that she'd be the sole source of bringing him profound pleasure. She was determined to get what she wanted, her body burning with the desire to finally be filled up, and used. He wanted her bra off, and she delivered, reaching back without hesitation. One hand kept herself upright, muscles taut as she expertly flicked the clasp undone, and let the straps of the article fall free. Tossing it off to the side, she reveled in the heavy, hot pressure of his cock against her fully now. It was marvelous, the teasing he put her through, dragging the head down across the silken crack of her bottom.. and further, until it finally came into contact with her aching cunt. Venessa moaned aloud, unable to help herself. Her spine curved, accentuating the lines of her lithe form, and thus pushing herself closer to him, forcing her lower body high into the air. Knowing how exposed she was.. how he could see parts of her that no other man had before, it only enticed her excitement that much more. He was going to be her first.. and somehow, it felt right. She reached behind her then, licking her lips and grasping at the left cheek of her butt, squeezing tight before she forced it aside, parting herself for him. He felt.. so amazing, stroking the heat that was flared up between her legs, urging it to become all the more enraged. Zlatan, Venessa cooed, dragging manicured nails painted black across the smooth texture of her backside. In its wake, it left irritated lines of red scrawling across her porcelain complexion, a vivid difference. If he hadn't looked, he would certainly feel it.. trickles of her sweet juices dripping down the inside of her thighs, coating her pussy fully with proof of her need.
Thread: Two Households, Both Alike in Dignity (Findarato and Lemon)

Zlatan's hand steadily maneuvered his erection, the head sliding up and down her parted lips. He had no idea how he was even lasting this long without wanting to ram home inside of her, considering the sight before him, and the effects of the liquid that they had both drank. She reached back, and parted herself even more, letting him admire both of his holes. He swallowed in disbelief, that this vampire was opening herself up so easily to him. It must be the liquid.. but the way she said his name, he loved it. He inhaled heavily through his nose as he briefly met her eyes, and inched his hips forward. His cock had already been aligned with her opening, and he exhaled through his mouth in pleasure, an audible sigh as an inch past his head sunk into her walls. His hand snatched her wrist, the one that was keeping her exposed to him. He yanked at it, her form twisting to face him, while her other arm supported her. At the same motion his hips jutted forward, letting his impressive size fill her up in one sensual, yet firm motion that sent her breasts bouncing to the thrust, they jiggled before settling back on her chest. His cock stayed in her, holding his position, wanting her to revel in his size and how it felt, be it pleasurable or painful, or both. With her arm held back, her breasts faced him, part of her dark hair covering her face but otherwise her eyes could see into his, his hardened gaze. He held her eyes for a moment, letting her anticipate another thrust. His pelvis pulled back, slowly, letting her wet pussy crave another impact of his cock diving between her legs more with every second that passed. He bared his teeth to her, his hips landing suddenly against her ass, once again feeding her cunt his cock in a short span of time, and holding it there. He growled at her- no longer could he form coherent thoughts. He felt like an animal, and his sole purpose was to fuck her.
Thread: Two Households, Both Alike in Dignity (Findarato and Lemon)

When he finally began to push his way into her, she gasped, her face twisting into an expression of disbelief. He was so large.. stretching apart her walls which were unbelievably tight. The process felt so painfully slow, the way his defined hips eased his shaft further into her body, a steady pace that easily broke through her hymen and forced her eyes to roll into the back of her head. Venessa was overwhelmed, feeling a distinct line between pleasure and pain being met. He gave her little time to revel in her virginity just being taken, as her wrist was gathered into his hold, and yanked. Crying out at the unavoidable abuse, she was forced upwards, a sharp squeak eliciting from the woman when his cock filled her up to the brim, reaching her depths completely. She was clamped down about him like a searing vice, refusing to let him go, and only wanting him deeper. She couldn't look away, panting audibly whilst he stay lodged within her, wet muscles spasming about his every inch spastically. She could smell it.. the saccharine richness of her own blood, which was naturally mixing inside of her, as he had pushed past that wall of protection. She was now his, in every sense of the word.. and hours ago, Venessa would have detested the thought. Now, however? She was in heaven, feeling the most bliss she had ever felt. This man.. this beast behind her, his hulking form looming with untold power, eyes darkened and gazing down towards her.. Zlatan was transfixing, keeping the small woman under his charm. It was so torturous, feeling him slide out of her at a gradual pace, teasing her quivering insides.. making her anticipate, thirst for more.. until a sharp snap of his lower body gave her what she wanted. The smack of flesh meeting flesh resounded and she cried out in absolute delight, tossing her head and biting down into her bottom lip. Her fangs were bared, arousal having quickly forced her canines to elongate. Twisting her wrist in his grip, his growl only aided in her cunt tightening up around him, a sure signal that she enjoyed his raw and guttural instinct to fuck her. A daring roll of her lower body and she worked her bare ass into his abdomen then, stirring his cock around inside of her, cooing as he surely mixed her fluids together, making such a sticky and wet mess. Fuck, Venessa breathed, the word rolling off of her tongue with ease, hanging in the air thickly.
Thread: Two Households, Both Alike in Dignity (Findarato and Lemon)

She felt incredibly tight. Her walls tightened against him, seeming to suck his length in, greedy for more. His own arousal made it easy for him to ruthlessly stuff himself inside of her. It probably wasn't the first time for her, so he felt no guilt in the crude, vulgar way he took her. He pulled back again, only to see the sight of blood. His eyes widened, staring at the sight, his body forgetting how to move, his cock half out of her, and half inside. She was a virgin... or had been. The surprise in his eyes was obvious as his body froze. Time seemed to hang still, his eyes glancing up to meet hers. It seemed a long while before he moved again, but in reality it was a few seconds. He flung her wrist aside, as if discarding her entirely. Her body was turned, facing the door of the limo, rather than the opposite seats. It gave her once again the chance to stay on all fours, and she soon learned the effect of him learning that he had just taken her virginity. His hand slapped down on her ass, sharply, and shortly after his hips slammed forward, repeatedly. Her poor ass rippled in affect as his firm crotch pummeled into her flesh, smacking it as his hand had down. His own hands had found her sides, grabbing at her rib cage, his nails digging into her skin. This is how lycans fuck, he growled at her, starting to pant in his efforts, his cock, coated in their combined pre-cum and her blood, slid frantically in and out of her, violating her depths in a matter of seconds, when she had hung on to it her whole life, only to be defiled by some dog. A female is just a piece of ass to a lycan, made to be broken and bent, dominated like a fucking slut! His body continued to lurch forward, his lower weight throwing itself at her, making her knees slide forward, her hands having to grab desperately at the carpet to not be pushed to far. His upper half hunched forward, a hand shooting to grab her chin, directing him to look at her. Soon I will mark you.. he whispered, his eyes wide as he forced her to look at her. It was tradition in both of their cultures, for a male to mark his female. It was especially important during the first time they mated.
Thread: Playing with Sister ((demented-tiger and N.))

After his shower, Tommy plopped himself down on his bed. He was tired out from his soccer practice, and just wanted to rest a while. He was dressed in gym shorts, socks, and a t-shirt. He was a handsome boy, just turned 18. He was popular at school, with a sleek, athletic body. He had black hair, pale skin, and blue eyes. He had his share of admirers, whose advances he either reciprocated or navigated around. He was usually very cool, and very confident - it was one of the traits that endeared him with the fairer sex. Yet he still valued his alone time. It was the chance for him to be just Tommy, not the star athlete and ladies' man. It just felt good to lie on his bed and watch his cieling fan turn, thinking of nothing in particular.
Thread: Forced learning 3 (mistressflames x killerkenny)

Kenny could smell the bacon and burnt pancakes from a block away, and with most of the other houses empty this early int ehschool year The werewolf easily put the clues together as he quickened his pace , his stomach aching and seeming to curl up in pain and emptyness. He knew he should have taken atleast some water with him on his morning jog, the mansion after all didn't keep him in the fittest shape. In no time he was at the frotn door, swinging the door open and steppign in whiel yankign the key from the knob in oen fell swoop as he headed straight for the kitchen. Good morning too you too. He mused as he glidded past her, peckign her ont he cheaek as he dropped a flavored pack of blood into her apron pocket with one hand and grabbed the plate of bacon with the other while he now free one skimemd across her ass as he passed her to slip ino the chair at the dinign table and ropthe plate otneh table infrotn of him a grin on hsi face as be bit into the first strip, speakign as he chewed, figured you needed soem breakfast as well, I think it's syrup flavored... maybe maple I',m not to sure. bits a bacon flew form hsi mouth as he spoke unwilling to stop his feastign until the pain in his stomach eased away. After abotu the tenth strip hhe stopped for a breath, leanign bakc in hsi chair to scoot it away and stand up while he wippe dthe grease from his lips with a napkin, figurign he should actually get a proper plate now as he move dback to the kitchen. It seems Alyson has traiend you well in cooking. Kenny mused as he looked at the pile of burnt pancakes, the size had more than halved sense the last tiem he had witnessed cindy cook, though he was more releaved to see the pile of golden brown beauties next to it, he took 5 of them, slippign a small sliver of butter between each one to keep the moist before eh drizzeled the syrup on top. And you're lucky Altain didnt come back hoem with me this morning, in an outfit liek that, the poor boy would probably have fainted fromt he sudden loss of blood form his head. He said, finally pointign out the girls revealign attire, though he figured she knew exactly what she was doign when she had dressed liek that.
Thread: Forced learning 3 (mistressflames x killerkenny)

Pink flushed Cindy's cheeks from Kenny's good morning welcome. It appeared the fresh air did him some good. The werewolf was in high spirits. She followed him to the other end of the kitchen but instead of taking a seat to the table she pulled herself up to sit on the counter. Her feet dangled beneath her as she watched Kenny devour her beacon. Thank you. It smells good. She began to giggle. She could not contain herself. Kenny was really enjoying the breakfast she had made him. It was making her so happy. Cindy rolled her tongue over her sharp fangs and sunk her teeth into the bag. Delicious. She happily drank while Kenny ate. By the time he went to get another plate she had sucked the blooded bad down to a shriveled piece of plastic. Cindy hopped off the counter and followed him around. She could tell he was being nice. She did not think her past human self would find this burnt meal very appetizing. At least she had carved the meal enough that he did suspect what really happened to some of his meal. Finally he noticed her outfit, or lack there of. He is a strange one. I've never seen a boy sooo... she droned out trying to figure out a good word for it. afraid of girls? All the boys she had know in high school, college and the mansion would give practically anything to see girls dress the way she did and yet he was different. She shrugged the thought off as she stepped closer to the wolf. I can think of another reason I am lucky he did not come back with you. She cooed as she wrapped her arms around his waist from behind and snuggled her head over his shoulders, rubbing her body against his back. She would have gone for his front if his hands had not been busy making his food. How would he react if he saw me doing this.. She mused as she kissed him on the neck.
Thread: Forced learning 3 (mistressflames x killerkenny)

I wouldnt say afraid. Kenny added, a soft smile on his face as he let the statement go, it was obvious the girl didnt ge his inuendo and he wasnt about to push the subject when she close dup behidn him. It was only a matter of time before she tried ti again it seemed, even after makign ti clear that alst nigth was going to be the last tiem for a whiel. he had to give Cindy the ffact tha the little blonde was stuborn. I see how it is. Kenny mused as he turned around leavinteh palt otn eh counter so he coudl wrpa his arms aroudn her waste, his hands on her ass with one thumb hooking the elastic of her underwear whiel hsi fingers ran over her smooth pale skin. Oh I see now, you cook all thsi food to set a trap for your wolf. Kenny said , his face close to hers thier noses nearly touching as he kept a smug smirk on hsi face as his finger sbegna presisng upont eh suppel flesh of her ass now. You wer hopign for me to.. jsut.. break... a little fodo adn a little skin.. HE took pauses between every other word as he inched clsoer every time with a heavy slow breath. expecting me to just give in to my desires. His lips now brushign upon hers, jsut secodns form a kiss befoer his grip gto firm on her and he spun the two of them aroudn so he was no longer pinned on the counter, hsi hand smovign form ehr ass to grab the plate behidn ehr and turn away to head back to the kitchen table and sit down. But i did say no more fun for a while. He added smuggly as he begna cuttign the stack of panckaes now.
Thread: Forced learning 3 (mistressflames x killerkenny)

A trap? Me? She stated innoscently as if being wrong fully accused. I would never.. do such a..thing Her voice was soft, low, growing quieter and pausing more near the end. She was becoming excited all it took was a touch from Kenny's warm hands to give her hope. Right now his hands were wondering about her perfectly pale skin as they pleased. She was completely quiet as his inched closer to her. His moist lips teasing her own. She could smell the beacon on his breath. Even that was oddly arousing. This was working. It was actually working. He desired her. Her cheeks flushed again, her eyes began to close. He spun her around, she freely let him. She was his she thought with a small giggle. Then he was gone. Drats. She began walking towards Kenny with her head tilted down, her bare feet walking slowly towards the table. I can't believe you would think I would ever try to break you Kenny. She began sounding hurt. I just wanted to cook for someone I care about. I was bored while you were jogging and thought I could do something..human...and..your being mean. She crossed her arms under her chest and gave a huff which brought her arms up and inadvertently made her chest perk up larger. She pouted her soft pink lips and lifted her head at an angle so he could see her almost glazing eyes and the most adorably pouty face. I try to be normal and you automatically think I have evil intentions behind them. Do you really think everything I do is to get fun from you? She crossed past him and scooted her bottom on the table to set across from him. Only to keep up the suggestion that she was upset she kept her back to the boy.
Thread: Forced learning 3 (mistressflames x killerkenny)

Be honest, when havent you tried to get sex from me? Kenny confessed what he thougth to be truth, stoppign to put antoehr fork full of pancake into his mouthand chew, smerkign as he watched the girl slide accross to the other side of the table, his eyes afixed on her lace covered butox as he swallowed hsi food. She HAD to betryign to get sex form him, why else would she even be sitting liek that. She had been angery at him before, and this, this wasnt anger or dispair, he had to admit that she was getting good at lieing and playign with him, if it hadn't been for the cool mornign walk and the hot food in his stomahc makign him awake and alert, he probably would ahve fallen for her ploy. For now the boy wanted to see how wel she could stay 'angery' at him as he quietly ate hsi stack of pancakes, eveyr so often stopign to grab a sliver of bacon to munch on befoer he went back to cuting at the mornign pastery, the clink of metla on china beign the only sound for a good two mintue sbefore he finally spoke up again. so, would you be willign to have sex with Altain? Kenny asked adruptly ebfoer he put another bite of pancake in his mouth and went back to cuttign whiel he chewed. IT was a question he was curious abotu, he wanted to judge her reaction.. maybe even throw her off guard, though relaly he figrued she could use it if she said yes, the boy needed to empty out figuritivly and literally and it migth be nice for scindy to try an angel.
Thread: Forced learning 3 (mistressflames x killerkenny)

I don't ALWAYS try to get sex from you... I like making you happy and most of the time ...we get carried away. She replied childishly trying to make it sound innoscent or in the least put some more blame on him. He could not tell with her back to him but she stuck out her tongue. Then Kenny fell quiet. All she could hear was the metal clinging against glass and a smacking sound as he ate his meal. This was not working. He was not falling for her pouting this time. She was almost sure it would. Cindy wanted to turn her head and look at him but maybe she should try to play it out a little longer. Three times heavy huffs interrupted the silence in the room. In vampire time two minutes could feel much longer. Then kenny finally spoke. It was not what she expected or wanted to hear. You want to hook me up with Altain? Her eyes were wide with surprise. Her head spun towards him without thinking. Seconds later she cursed herself in her mind for reacting so quickly. She stared at him trying to read what he meant into it. And with that she decided to continue with the current mood. She flopped herself backwards to lay flat on the table. Her chest bounced from the landing. Her arms were spread at her side and her curls were spread against the table around her head. I knew it... You really are getting tired of me. She pouted. Her head rolled back to look at Kenny at an upside down angle. He now had clear vision of her large cleavage beneath the appron as she was laying directly in front of his plate. First you try to give me to your roommate, who hates me... next you will try to replace me with a new toy. She sighed then reached an arm above her to take his food and place the plat on her flat tummy. If you don't want me then you don't want my cooking either.