Worlds Collide

The universe swallowed me whole once my eyes saw her. There she was. Time stopped for us. Nothing else mattered. My muse. My life. My death. She locked gazes with me and smiled. Before we knew it we were in her room. I didn’t realize I needed her until we touched. I crashed my mouth onto hers, plunged my tongue into her mouth hungrily and headily. She hummed in my mouth at the satisfaction of our kissing. She ran her hands up my sides and then ran her fingers through my hair. Her fingers were small and delicate, but yet firm and strong. She gave it a little yank and I growled in approval. She answered me with a hiss. I pushed her up against the wall and pulled away from her enough to lift her shirt off of her. I wanted to rip it off of her, but I didn’t want to scare her away. I quickly unfastened her bra and watched as her breasts were freed from the constraints and bounced freely now. I grabbed her soft mounds and slightly squeezed her pebbled n****e. She let a small moan escape. I took that as an approval to carry on. She was mine and she just didn’t know it yet. I continued to ravage her mouth. Some of it was getting sloppy, but I didn’t give a s**t. This Goddess was everything I ever needed and yet never needed at all. I allowed her off of the wall I had her against, but only to quickly unfastened her jeans and ripped away the small patches that were thought to be panties. She apparently was looking for release because through the heat of everything I did notice her undergarments matched. Damn! Gorgeous! My hands roamed over her tanned and sun kissed body and made their way back to her soft pillows. I continued to massage them and roll her small n*****s in between my fingers. She hissed in approval and grinded herself against my growing c**k. I groaned in frustration. I had to keep my composure as much as possible to not scare her away while still submerging myself into her soul. She was hot and I was ready to be burned. I was so engrossed by her that without thinking, my fangs descended and brushed against her neck and shoulder. She shivered in response which also released her pheromones that smelled of Plumeria and Jasmine. I breathed her in and I was mesmerized by this woman. I started to pull away. As I did her slender hands made their way to my belt and jerked me as close to her as possible. I grunted in approval and could feel myself go feral. She looked me dead in my eyes and smiled all the while unfastening my belt and buttons. She wasn’t scared of what she was seeing. A wicked smile slid across her face as she licked her lips. They fell. She hummed in satisfaction. She realized I wasn’t wearing any underwear and my d**k was at full salute for her. We collided with each other as we continued to make out like a couple of teenagers. We were messy, sexually frenzied and so deep into our escapade that we were both getting even more aroused with each passing moment. I eventually released those luscious lips of hers and I trailed kisses down her neck until I reached her honeypot. I had no issues worshiping this Goddess while on my knees and while I descended on her she opened up her legs for me. Her grasp in my hair and melodic moans enticed me to continue on this unknown adventure with her while I hoisted one of her legs over my shoulder. I settled in between her thick, delicious thighs and breathed her in. My mouth watered and she anxiously waited in anticipation. I followed her landing strip to my destination and slowly started to lick her juicy p***y. Her taste was now embedded into my soul forever. I sucked on her folds, occasionally slipping my tongue inside of her to get more of her honey. When I reached her pearl I suckled on it until she began to unravel. She tried to buck and push me off. She kept insisting that the intensity was too much and expected me to stop or lighten up, but I didn’t relent. I blew air on her p***y and went in to feast on her some more. She came on my face and I enjoyed every sensation she allowed me to have. I chuckled at her body spasms and knees buckling. I moved her leg from my shoulder to my waist, stood up, and held her steady. I hoisted her up against the wall again to give her something to brace herself on as wrapped her other leg around me. Her juicy responses allowed me to easily slide inside of her. Her arms were around my neck at first, but the change of me being inside of her and stretching her walls had her holding onto me for dear life. Her nails dug into my shoulders and her veracity lead me to slam into her. That was her tilting point. She liked it rough and so did I. Her orgasms came in like crashing waves. One right after another I could feel her p***y flutter around my c**k. Her explosion of orgasms damn near made me c*m, but I refused to give up so quickly. Mind over matter buddy. Her luscious legs had wrapped around my body in a death grip while I continued to slam her voluptuous, curvy and soft body onto my hard shaft. I kept the pace never slowing down for her. She needed me because she told me over and over again like a mantra. I gripped onto her ass to keep her from dropping as I made our way to the bed. I laid her down. Her dark, curly island hair splayed out around her and she looked at me with s*x drunk almond shaped and hazel eyes. My d**k was still rock hard inside of her and again I began to thrust in steady strokes relieving her body of another orgasm. She clutched my arms on either side of her as she cried in ecstasy. She soaked the sheets beneath us. I moaned in response and pulled out. I could hear her whimper at the sudden vacancy, but it rapidly changed when she realized I had dropped to my knees before her. I needed to taste her forbidden fruit on my tongue once again. I didn’t want this to stop. Her thighs slapped against my ears as she shook from the shock that rocked her orgasm. “Oh my God!” is all she kept screaming. I was no God. She was my Goddess at this moment in time and if there was a God … well, then he couldn’t hear her right now. I was the frequency interruption to all connections from this God she continued to cry out to. I stood up in between her wet heat, rubbed the swollen head of my c**k to coat myself with her honey and slid into her once again. She gasped and was surprised to find out that I was growing even bigger inside of her. I gave her a crooked smile and shot up an eyebrow as if to ask her ‘Impressed?’ while I continued my assault on her. She reached out for me and I obliged her. She wanted me to kiss her like we were doing while I f****d her into oblivion. I rounded my hips to move all around inside of her. She moaned and coaxed me to ‘keep going’ in response and grabbed my ass to pull me in deeper. I’d climb inside of her if I could. I dug my fingers into her hair and pulled it back. She yelped in pain, but I replaced it with pleasure as I thrust fast enough to keep hitting her sweet spot that was rising another surge within her like a torrent storm in the ocean all while rubbing her c**t with my thumb. She cried out, “It’s too much!” I moved one of my hands to her throat and brought her up to me to look at me and for her to watch my d**k disappear into her body. I didn’t stop. I couldn’t stop. She was moaning and grunting, begging me with her voice and eyes and then confessed how good it felt as she came once again. I slowly laid her back down. She put her palms to her forehead, shaking her head back and forth while saying how it was all too much, but she didn’t want it to end. I looked at her with firm affirmation and affection as I continued to slide in and out of her. It startled her when she saw me look at her like this. I didn’t want it to end either. I wanted to be too much for her now and always, but my mouth stayed shut as I continued my focus and sole attention on her divine presence. Our s*x filled the air. Our scents mixed and filled my nostrils. Her panting was recorded into my memories. I could feel my own self rise to the occasion as I admitted to her that I was on the verge of coming. Her legs wrapped around me tighter and she told me to release into her. The steady drum beat of our skins slapping increased. We were face to face. I looked into her beautiful eyes and she locked gazes with me. We were worlds apart, but in that moment we were one as our worlds collided. “c*m for me please!” She begged me and I obliged. I sunk deep into her depths of mystery and gave her everything I had. She willingly accepted me. I was still half hard and continued sliding in and out of her until I was fully drained and giving her everything I had to give her. She moaned in contentment. I finally slid out of her completely spent for the first time in a millennia. I admired her radiance as she slowly snuggled into me and drifted off to sleep. Not soon after I also fell into the abyss of slumber. I woke up craving her like a drug. I wanted to relive earlier, but to my surprise she had other plans. I had reached for her and she wasn’t there. I immediately sat up and looked around. It couldn’t have been a dream. I shook my head to get the haziness out of my head. I got up to pee. I switched on the light to the bathroom and as I passed the mirror I quickly realized that it wasn’t a f*****g dream! I had marks and scratches from our sexy and sensual time together. I smiled. My muse was real. Just like any story with deities they always seemed to disappear right after a s****l encounter. I decided to shower after I had taken a piss. The warm shower soothed and relaxed my love beaten body. As the water cascaded off of my body I couldn’t get the thought of her out of my mind and how intoxicating she was. The more I thought about her, the more the memories came flooding back like movie clips. My d**k was already stiff from wanting more, but now it was painfully hard from thinking of what I did with that precious and voluptuous s*x Goddess. Aphrodite couldn’t compete with this island woman. She kept racking my brain. She was able to take all of me. I had to find out if she was human, vampire or shifter of some sort. I had to know, but our moment in time didn’t afford us the luxury of names or personal information. I was absolutely clueless except for what was forever burned into my memory that I wouldn’t share with anyone else. Her scent was s*x and her taste was magnificent. Our souls mingled. I grabbed my d**k and started stroking myself to give me release. It wasn’t long before I came. I turned off the shower and reached for a towel to dry myself off. I wrapped the towel around my waist and exited the bathroom. I looked for my phone. I realized I hadn’t even gotten her phone number. I shook my head and was now angry at myself. She was a mystery woman who slipped out as I slumbered after passionate and raw s*x. That’s all it was I kept telling myself. Her damn undergarments matched for crying out loud which meant she initiated it and used me for what she wanted……and dammit to hell if I wouldn’t do it again! I tried to shake her out of my head as much as possible because if I didn’t I’d have a permanent erection all f*****g day. The feeling of passion and longing tugged at me. I hadn’t felt ‘Those’ kind of feelings for a really long time. I also couldn’t avoid the lingering question that laid within me. Who was she?