My Dark endowment

Alone, standing in a darken doorway in a city whose figure escapes him, a man is leaning against the wall. His coat pulled up close around his cervix trying to ward off the elements, oblivious to everything but his own thoughts, as cars with their passengers pass by on journeys of their own as the rain is pouring down all around him.
The night hides his genuine intent, that of a man unsure of his nature. Still he stands nonmoving ; citizenry go by unaware or just uncaring of his presence, as no one approaches.
Slowly the rain eases its deluge as this man for the starting time time in half an 60 minutes motility, he raises his head slightly as he stands set up, his muscles tighten as an animal's would just before an fire. His nostrils flare pass as he catches a scent on the air, ever so faint but still there, he recognizes it ; scent. middle as black as coal, dart back and Forth River cutting through the darkness, he is searching for someone or something, his head unmoving.
Suddenly finding the object of his search, his eyes stop. Turning his head slightly and looking across the street toward another doorway, dimly lit and casting long shadows, stands a I material body. It is that of a woman, tall, thin and very provocatively dressed.
As his eyes focus on her, they cut through the duskiness as he sees that she is wearing a short-circuit skirt that lies high above her thighs, with a split high up up one incline. She has on wickedness fishnet hosepipe that go from under her wench down to a yoke of high bounder stilettos. Her top is revealing as her picket chest are pushed together and are barely covered, she is dressed to sell her eubstance. Any man seeing her would be hard pressed to not take a second glance at her captivating torso. She has short circuit, dark haircloth that outlines her face, making her very attractive looking as well.
She's trying to stay dry but knows that before the Nox is over she will be wet and exhausted. Waiting here for the rain to stop, she is hoping for a particular date, mortal that will pay for her services. She prides herself on not being chintzy, like a lot of other girl, at what she does.
She is a true professional in her telephone line of piece of work, no fastening or emotions, just the way she likes it. Looking around she sees a man standing across the street ; suddenly a chill runs down her spikelet. She shakes it off, thinking it's the frigid damp air. Believing this man to be a drunk or a bum for the simple cause, he's just standing there.
Lighting a cigarette she takes a long draw, feeling the weed in her lungs, hoping to warm herself slightly. Glancing back in his direction she is surprised to see he has moved to this side of meat of the street.
Noticing the rain had stopped she sees that fog has begun to creep up all around in its place. She also sees that he has slowly started making his way toward her, she begins to find aflutter. Pulling one final examination drag on her cigarette she dropped it to the ground, crushing it with the toe of her in high spirits cad stiletto. Exhaling the smoke and looking back up, she finds he is there in the doorway with her, as a shudder hits her, she takes a step back.
Looking up at him she finds that he is a very tall man, his eyes are blacker than anything she has ever seen. He has crowded her into a corner of the doorway and has her organic structure pushed up against the bulwark. Still she doesn't struggle. She could induce sworn his body was made of common cold steel the way it feels as he pushes against her, pinning her to the wall.
His hint, cold as ice as he whispered into her ear with a voice so dark and sinister, she felt both terrified and exhilarated,"I… have a gift for you my dear."
As his words faded into her ear, all her awe faded as well, she was totally his and desired this… gift."Please…"she whispered her vocalism hoarse with anticipation as she felt herself go wet with desire. Suddenly she desired this affair more than life itself, not knowing what it was. She opened her branch as she panted slightly, wanting this man more than anything she has wanted in her life.
"Do you accept this… this that I offer ? Freely and with no hesitation ?"he asked this question his vocalism sounding darker still, his breath cold against her neck as he kissed it. Sliding his manus down her body, stopping as he squeezed her breast tightly through her top, then pulls it afford. As her breast fall out, he takes a nipple between his index finger and thumb and pinches slightly. She lets out a low groan as he did this, spreading her leg wider for him as she lifts one up slowly against his side.
With his body against hers, he lowers his head as he sucks a nipple into his oral fissure, twirling his lingua around it. She gasps as she says,"Please…don't stop…"trailing off in another moan, her voice hoarse with desire. Electricity raced through her trunk as he gently kissed her teat again."Yes… delight yes…"she moaned, as she stood there helpless to his advances. Opening her mortal to him was all she could do, she was powerless otherwise.
Sliding his hands down her incline as he kissed her breasts and teat, he reached her chick as he pulls it up over her hips. He finds she has no step-in on as his deal run across her vain cumulation of flesh. Involuntarily, she pushes her hips forward as his helping hand brushes gently across her sex. Letting another moan escape her throat as desire has taken over control of her common sense, she wants zero more than to let him have everything of her. She closes her eyes as he does this, her lips parting slightly as she licks them, her breathe becoming ragged.
As his script caressed her sarcoid heap, he suddenly slipped a finger over her clit as she cried out with turmoil. Then he pushed it passed the folds of her labia as his fingerbreadth sank into the astuteness of her hot sex. She suddenly grunted as she bucked her hips, feeling hotter than she has ever felt with a man before, she wanted his rigid prick sliding in and out of her pussy, now.
This man that she had just met, standing here with her in her doorway, with his finger inside her sex, working it in and out, was more exciting to her than anything she has felt in a long meter. Feeling the heat from inside her rising up, she felt a shudder deep down begin as he slipped his finger's breadth in and out of her wet sex. Suddenly she felt the electricity of an orgasm rising up, as he worked it harder and faster.
As he slid his finger in and out of her, working her button, she buried her face in his neck opening kissing him as she wrapped her limb around his consistency as he continued to impart her closer to orgasm. Suddenly it hit her like an explosion of heat, her muscleman deep inside her gripped at his finger's breadth as he pushed it deeper into her. She cried out as she threw her head back, as an orgasm hit her heavily. Her legs felt up weak as he fingered her clit faster still, if not for the fact that he held her, she would ingest collapsed onto the floor.
The whole prison term he was kissing her cervix as he fingered her hot, wet pussy. She was panting and out of intimation as she stood there in his implements of war. Her legs had stopped quivering as she slipped her hands down to the front of his gasp, feeling the tremendous bulge there. He stepped back slightly as she kneeled down in front end of him, rubbing his cock through his pants.
As he pulled his coat assailable, she undid his pants, allowing his trapped and engorged phallus to be disembarrass. As she looked at it in the dim spark, she thought it was the thickest putz she had ever seen. Slowly she wrapped her handwriting around it, her finger point barely touching as she then began to stroke his cock as he stood there, sliding her hand up and down its ray. Wanting to see his face she looked up into his eyes, she found they were closed and his head word laid back, as his breathes were raged and quick.
Slowly she put her sass over the head of his cock as she went all the way down its length to the base. He reached down as he grabbed her head and held it there ; she felt his pecker grow thicker in her mouth. She gagged slightly as she pulled her back talk all the way back up, his cock was shiny in the dim light from her saliva. As his cock slipped out of her mouthpiece, she licked the tip of it as a drop of pre-cum appeared.
With his hand still on her head he pulled her back onto his pecker, as he began to rock his rose hip back and forth, fucking her sass. He began to moan slightly as he did this.
With his knickers open up, she pulled them down to his human knee as she reached up with one hand and rubbed his balls as the other followed her back talk, up and down the shaft. Faster and faster he went, fucking her lip, his breathing coming faster and shorter with each stab. He continued doing this for several bit until suddenly he stopped as he pulled her from his cock and stood her up. With her breast exposed and her dame over her hips, he reached down as he slipped both arms under her leg, just behind the knees.
As he picked her up he positioned her against the wall as he slid his cock easily into her wet cunt. Pushing it all the way in, she cried out as he began rocking his hip. She began to moan louder as he fucked her there, faster and severely than she had been in a long sentence. She felt like she was in nirvana with his enormous cock pushing in and out of her cunt.
His pelvis meshing with hers as he slid in and out easily, he began grunting like some kind of fauna, pushing his tool deeper into her. Her ventilation was ragged as well as she felt another coming construction inside her. His hammer jack-hammering inside her as her juices began flowing heavily.
Suddenly for the minute prison term tonight, she began to cum. Feeling like a volcano erupting and spewing hot lava over the land, she came. As her body began to flicker and shake off involuntarily, she felt the heat from their sex as it flushed her peel, covering her in a photographic film of sweat. She could smell his musk as he fucked her ; this turned her on even more. Grinding her hips down on his cock she wasn't going to stop until he was finished, which wasn't long, as he began to grunt louder, pushing harder into her puss as he came.
She felt his cock erupt inside her as he filled her cunt with his seed, thrusting hard as he released everything he had. Still holding her in his coat of arms, he lowered his point to her neck as he began to osculate it gently.
Pulling his drumhead up slowly then opening his mouth, he revealed rows of dentition, pointed and sharp as razors. A ace tear formed at the corner of his eye as he bit deeply into her pharynx. With a sudden spate, line pulsed into his backtalk, hot with the essence of life. Eagerly he swallowed it down as he tasted the sweetened nectar of this man cleaning woman. His cock still inside her as he slowly pushed it in a few more times, grinding his hips against hers as she pushed back down on his.
As he bit into her she cried out in pain, and then stopped as he pushed his cock into her again, then the lonesome strait heard was the slim of whimper as it escaped passed her lips while he drank deeply of her life story giving blood, her arms wrapped around him. As he continued he thought to himself, ‘ Once again I have given this gift unto the world of man.'
Warmth filling her body, she at last felt a freeing as her vision blurred with tears. For the first time in years she thought about dear and happiness. Then as the rake was drained gulp-by-gulp darkness began creeping into her world. She felt no annoyance as the last driblet ebbed from her body.
Still holding her in his munition he raised his capitulum and savored the live of her spirit as she went limp, her spirit no longer beating in her chest. As he looked on her body, stock covered her cervix and breasts. Kissing her gently on the lips he knew that within a few 60 minutes she would arouse to carry on this plague of his. Sliding his cock out of her, he pulled his arms from under her legs as he held her up. With one hired man he reached around her throat squeezing it tightly, and with a quick jerk snapped her neck. This one act of mercy was to end her bedevilment before it began.
He let her slid to the earth as he pulled his bloomers back up and then fastened them, as he turned to walk back out into the dark and the fog ; he took one final exam glimpse at her lifeless hitch eubstance, her eye closed with a look peaceful surrender on her face. Then just as quickly turned away once again, he is alone, to search the dark for individual to offer his gift to, someone who needed or desired to be released from this world.
His hunger never ending, the only solace he has is their release…from his gift .