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| The Succubus | |||||||||||||
| The breeze gently stirred the sheet on his naked body, stirring him from his fitful slumber. Somewhere in the back of his sleep filled mind, the thought occurred that he had not left a window open. | |||||||||||||
| Lying face down he felt a cool soft touch massaging down along his spine. Opening his eyes slowly he noticed the room had taken on an eerie blue glow. | |||||||||||||
| Relaxing, enjoying the sensations that coursed through his limbs, he smiled to himself. This must be a dream, he thought. | |||||||||||||
| His skin felt as if it were being kissed by minute icicles, causing his skin to tingle, and arousing his passion. Tiny sounds were being held behind his lips as he bit them to keep from crying out, afraid that if he made a sound, this wondrous torture would vanish, ending this incredible pleasure all too soon. Lower and lower the icy kisses rained, reaching, delving deep, capturing that secret place, causing his body to convulse as his blood boiled in his veins. Tiny beads of perspiration trickled down his forehead, and a droplet of blood oozed from his lip where he bit down deep in concentration. | |||||||||||||
| His body was responding to the stimulation, the teasing it was receiving. Strong cool tendrils reached underneath him caressing the pulsating rod drilling into the bed beneath him. Agony and ecstasy mingled in his mind. His body shook and shuddered as the feelings alternated from cool soft kisses to tiny electrical impulses exploding through every nerve, every fibre of his body. | |||||||||||||
| The tendrils lifted him and turned him so he was lying on his back. Now he could get a good look at the purveyor of this delicious enticement. He opened his eyes a little more and was almost blinded by the brilliance emanating from the alluring creature floating above him. | |||||||||||||
| Long brilliant white hair floated and writhed around her, strands of blue white light coiled and squirmed about his flesh increasing his delight. pulling from deep inside him a long slow howl as she slowly encompassed his being. | |||||||||||||
| He gave himself over to this enchantment, knew nothing except the rapture this creature was delivering. His whole body was alive with impulses from this wondrous spirit, and as they magnified and multiplied, his body soared to its zenith. At that moment, that one instance of perfection when everything seemed at once to end and begin, the ethereal beauty dispersed in a bright blue mist... | |||||||||||||
| Copyright ~ Dreambeliever ~ 2002 | |||||||||||||
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