With his tongue, he followed along ever so delicately along her lines of symmetry. Slowly, gently making sure to take his time. Her heart raced- she could almost feel every pulse thanks to how much her body was being worshiped by sweet, and tender kisses. His hands pressed against her bosom.

No sooner had his fingers worked to apply some pressure upon the mammary glands than he felt his body begin to react. 'For every reaction, there is an equal and opposite reaction.' He smiled as Newton's third law of motion came to mind.

Her eyes were closed as if she was praying. In a whisper, she politely asked, "Do you want me to help you with that?" She had placed her hand on his chest. He gasped, surprised that she had pushed him to the side, ready to continue the firework symphony.

His eyes bulged when her skin began to shimmer. What a lovely sight! It reminded him of what he saw when the sunlight hit the water at the right angle, and different colors were reflected back like a kaleidoscope.

He pulled her closer to him, and embraced her. She laughed, "What are you doing?"

He laughed, too. Then he replied, "I want to stay like this right by your side, and behold your beauty."

Tears trickled from the side of her eyes, and then she said, "Honey, I am just getting started." She used her tongue to trace along his body like a sculptor working on the final touches of a masterpiece. He felt his whole body tingle in delight with every movement.

She massaged him as well as used her hands along his pole which was displaced in a vertical direction. His heartbeat kept increasing from her opus.

As they carried on creating a symphony that was not close to a diminuendo, their bodies moved together in harmony. Their breaths moved in sync for a fortissimo duet.

His eyes were closed, and when he opened them he stated, "I would not mind spending the next life with you.

"I will find you, and make you mine, again."

"I shall make sure to find you first, mon cœur."

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#SYMPHONIC (c) 1 Février, 2023.

Listen, this piece is for grown-ups.

Proceed with caution. Duh.

Tangled sheets.

Shafts of sunlight and dust motes.

Eyes heavy with lack of sleep, blurred by contact lenses worn to bed.

She blinks and it all comes into focus.

A tangle of delicious brown curls lie strewn upon his pillow case, mingling with the shadow of unshaven cheeks. Last night's lipstick on his collarbone, his neck, his lips, smeared back again from his mouth to her earlobe, her chin. Their frenzy evident in a trail of mauve gloss. She traces it with her fingers, gentle on his skin, watches tiny ripples bloom under her nails. His skin is awake to her touch.

For a moment, he tries to pretend to be asleep. He gives up as her fingertips rove, cracking a blue eye to meet her gaze. A small smile plays and tired eyes glitter. His voice is ill-used, scratchy, gruff, "You weren't planning to let me sleep?" he teases, but his eyes blaze cold fire.

She bites on her lip to contain a grin, "Never."

He pushes her off, pushes her down into the comforter, letting her feel his intent along every last inch of herself. She arches in, aching already. But he is no meager lover. He pulls back and she stills, the anticipation of drowning in his touch freezes her in place. He begins his exploration, slowly at first, mirroring the fingertip trails she'd just traced on his skin, spiraling sensation in sultry curls to the tips of her toes. She can't help but voice her pleasure in a quiet exhale.

Then begin his kisses, blistering her skin where they touch. She wants to burn. She catches his lips with her teeth, stilling his explorations, burying her hands in his curls, keeping him captive with kisses, pushing him back onto his own pillow and climbing on top. He is prisoner to her whims. She presses in, trapping his wrists in her hands, utterly in control now. They still. And for a moment the Earth ceases to spin. They are lost in each other completely, so that now where there were two, only one heart remains. They must make it true.

She eases herself upon him. Joined, and the Earth turns again, faster and faster, spinning out of control until every touch is an endless tide of hot, sticky pleasure. They are lost in the motion and time ceases from meaning.

There is only his skin on hers, until a fissure begins at the core of their being- an eruption that tears them apart--together.

And the both of them exhale their satisfaction.

Warning: this story contains sexual content and violence.

Tanya Balencia approached the small but classy bar of the hotel where her next target was tipped off to be located. A monster with magical abilities was disguising himself as an attractive young man, and he was charming girls with his powers. The girls would leave with him for a hook up, ultimately disappearing without a trace. A nice bounty was on the table for whomever could kill this predator, luring Tanya and her partner in for the job.

"I see him Vance." Tanya communicated by thought to her ally. She saw a young man at the bar with dark hair and a slightly scruffy face. He wore jeans and a t-shirt that complimented his lean, yet muscular figure.

"Perfect, easy money this time Tanya. Use the poison spell I just found for you. All you have to do is look directly at that bastard's drink and snap your fingers. He'll take a sip, then he'll fall dead on the spot. Pretend you're reading the DNA notepad while everyone panics, then slip out with the evidence of the kill on the pad while they're distracted. Doesn't get any simpler than that."

"You mean boring Vance. Sorry, but I'm doing this my way. Gotta see what this guy brings to the table as far as luring in his victims."

"Tanya don't, that's a terrible idea. Now is not the time to get something on the side. Just keep it safe and simple, please?"

"Relax Vance, I have all sorts of protective spells at the ready, including the one I used against that guy that was going to become an infamous serial killer. You know, the one that tried to knock me out with his crowbar. Funny, since we altered history with that job, I can't even remember his name anymore. But besides that spell and some others, I have that other new one you found for me."

"Tanya, that magic is meant for a worse case scenario, not for what I think you have in mind. Please Tanya, can't you just keep this simple?"

"Vance, you know I'm too curious for that. Don't worry, I will get the job done perfectly safely."

Vance continued to plea within Tanya's mind, but she ignored him and approached the target with a sweet smile.

"Hello there." Tanya said in a flirty tone. "Haven't seen you around here before."

"Why hello there." The man said in a flirtatious tone of his own, flashing a smile with his perfect teeth. "The name is Sage. What's your name sweetie?"

"Tanya."

"Well Tanya, I hope you didn't have any plans for the rest of the night, because I would like to spend that time with you, darling."

Tanya sensed the spell Sage had cast through his smile. It was a seduction spell that would make the victim jump the bones of the caster. Such a spell had no effect on her, thanks to barrier magic Tanya had activated before entering the bar. But Sage didn't have to know any of this, of course. Tanya wrapped her arms around Sage and began kissing him passionately.

"Your room.... now." Tanya whispered in Sage's ear between kisses.

While the pair continued making out, they exited the bar and headed for the elevator. They reached the sixth floor and proceeded to room 28. Taking a quick break from kissing, Sage used his room key and pulled Tanya in by her hand. He closed the door and kicked off his sandals as they resumed kissing. Sage unbuttoned Tanya's shirt from top to bottom, opening it and then sliding it down her arms until the garment fell to the floor. Tanya responded by grabbing the bottom of Sage's t-shirt, pulling it over his head and tossing it behind him. As they continued kissing, they began working their way to the bedroom of Sage's hotel suite. Sage reached behind Tanya's back and unfastened the straps of her bra, dropping that to the floor next. Deciding to let Sage be the first one to be fully naked, Tanya unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, and pulled those and his boxers down together. Sage smiled between kisses and kicked both off completely. Once they reached the bed Tanya slipped her own shoes off. Both then laid down, facing each other side by side. Sage unbuttoned and unzipped Tanya's black pants before sliding them off of her. Tanya then gently stroked Sage's manhood as he gently massaged her breasts, working his way down her body until he brought his touch underneath her undergarments. This continued for several minutes, both pausing to move on to the next phase before either finished. Sage moved himself above Tanya and pulled off her panties, throwing them behind him and generating laughs from each of them.

Sage offered one more million dollar smile, then revealed his true colors. His teeth transformed from pearly whites to razor sharp fangs, and he laughed maniacally before leaning down to take a bite out of Tanya. He froze a few inches from her skin, looking at his prey in shock.

"Tough break for you Sage, I also have magical abilities." Tanya said in a flirtatious, yet mocking tone. "So this is how your prior victims all disappeared without a trace.... you apparently got off on eating them alive once they were fully turned on. Unfortunately for you, the moment you removed my last piece of clothing activated my ultimate protection spell, which compliments the many other protective spells I had activated before our rendezvous even began. In all honesty, you picked an attractive human form, and I would have totally fucked you. I would have even killed you painlessly afterwards to show my appreciation for the good time. But since you denied me that, I'm going to have my fun in a different way."

Tanya put her right hand out and lifted her arm, flinging Sage into the air and pinning him to the ceiling. Tanya balled her right hand into a fist and pulled her arm back, ripping Sage's fangs out of his mouth. Tanya then wiggled her fingers and created a cute round monster that inherited Sage's fangs. She laughed as Sage screamed in agony, thankful for the soundproof spell she had noticed Sage activating when they initially entered the room. Tanya's hands then glowed red, and she made claw like motions in the air that generated paper cuts all over Sage's body. Once his front side was completely covered with lacerations, she motioned with her hands to flip Sage's body over in order to continue applying paper cuts. Once there wasn't anywhere else on his body to freshly slice, Tanya slid off of the bed and lifted her arms into the air. She flung her arms down, causing Sage to slam down onto the bed.

"You won't be able to move for another four hours." Tanya gently told her captive. "Which is unfortunate for you, because this little monster I crafted here will finish devouring you alive in about three hours." Tanya then made a small notepad appear in her hand. The cover of the pad had the words "DNA Pad" printed on it.

"Once my monster finishes his meal, this notepad will take down confirmation of your death, which will allow me to collect the complete sum of what you're worth. Thank you for getting a jacuzzi suite, I am going to go relax while this little creature savors your taste. Feel free to scream, the sound of your pain while I soak will be so soothing. That's what you get for not only denying me the good sex that I know you were capable of, but for all the pain and murders you've caused. No more one night stands for you Sage!"

Sage screamed as Tanya triumphantly left him to the monster's fangs that once belonged to him. He thought about the agony he once was turned on from that was caused by those very teeth, dreading the very same torture that he was about to be on the receiving end of.

His tangled locks and glowing body made him seem as if had just grew from the earth. His touch was like sunshine, warming up her skin, burning as he got closer to her core. When she closed her eyes, his sounds reminded her of a hibernating animal waking up. The pearls of sweat on him like dew on green blossoms. He tasted fresh and sweet like a strawberry, he tasted like rebirth. He was so amazing, she teared up

She saw herself as the death of everything, the beginning of a dark and depressing cold after a beautiful warmth. A big show of color to distract from the end. But when he tasted her, it was like hot chocolate on a rainy day. She smelled of fallen leaves and humidity. Her hands felt like a cool breeze on his hot back. He was in awe of her beauty.

They held each other, needing the comfort. Their bodies fitting perfectly together, as harmonious as seasons themselves. And as their synchronized movements led to their ecstasy, they screamed their pleasure using the new nicknames they found for each other.

"My spring"

"My fall"

I sit there looking at her

My father blasts the TV in the other room

Yet my bedroom is filled with silence

He walks in to check on us

Reminding us to keep the door open

As he walks away, nearly shutting the door

I sneak behind him to lock it shut

With the TV playing too loud for him to hear me

She looks up at me from the bed

I turn on the TV in my room

As I lay down next to her

As I put my arm around her to keep her warm

I place my other hand on her leg

Running up and down her thigh

My fingers gently caressing her skin

I slowly lift her shorts, revealing more of her leg

She looks at me with eyes of love

She opens her mouth to speak

She is speechless

I lift my hand and lift a finger up to her mouth

Proceeding to caress her cheek

As I tuck her hair behind her head and lean in to kiss her

She pulls away to look at me

As she whimpers

Her eyes begging me for more

I kiss her again

Slowly

Deeply

I hold her thigh and lift it up against my body

Rolling her over

As she sits in my lap

With my hands on her body

And my tongue in her mouth

I continue to kiss her deeply

I hold her hips

Rocking her body back and forth on mine

With her hands in my hair

As she breathes heavily into my mouth

She straddles me

Releasing the tension in our bodies

As I slip my hands under her shirt

Revealing a brightly colored red bra

I direct my hands up her back

Slipping her bra off

Revealing her body

As they rub against my shirt

She flinches

Slipping my shirt off

As her bare breasts press up against my chest

I run my fingers from her hips

Down to her buttocks

Squeezing it

Before my hands find their way to her abdomen

As I gently feel her soft skin

Going up her body

Until I cup her breasts

Slowly massaging them

As I pull my lips away from hers

She lets out a soft moan

I kiss her down her neck

Slow

And wet

Leaving marks all over her

As her whole body shakes

Her breasts pressing up against my body

Closer

Closer

As I run my fingers around them

Reaching the tips

Pinching them

As my mouth reaches her chest

I kiss around them

Closer and closer to the tips

As I begin to kiss harder

And eventually bite the tips

Harder

Harder

I expect her to let out a loud moan

She surprises me

With one word

"More"

As I bite

Harder

Harder

I hold her breaste

And try to squeeze it in my mouth

As I begin to suck

Harder

Harder

As she finally lets out a moan

She begs for more

And I whisper in her ears

"If you want more, you need to earn it."

As she looks at me

Her eyes traveling down my body

And her hands run down my abs

She loosens my boxers and slides them down

Kissing me down my neck

Slowly

Leaving marks on me as I had left on her

I grow impatient and grab her hair

Direct her down my chest

Down my abs

With her mouth only inches away from my boers

And her fingers slipping under my waistband

She runs her fingers down my body

As she begins to slightly touch my cock

She begins to grow impatient

As she slips my boxers off completely

Holding my cock in her hand

Staring

With a desire so powerful

She cannot resist

She begins to massage it

As her mouth gets closer to it

Closer

Closer

She cannot resist

I hold her hair

And slip my finger in her mouth

In

Out

Hinting what I want next

As I release it

She looks down at my cock

Still massaging

Kisses on the tip

Kisses down the base

Kisses along the side

I cannot resist directing her head

As she slips it in her mouth

In

And out

In

And out

I roll my head back

Letting out a light groan

Demanding she faster

I grow impatient once again

As I lift her head up

And pull her body up into my lap

As I hold her butox

Slipping her shorts and panties off

Her whole body shakes

As she holds my cock while still in my lap

Still massaging

With one hand on my cock and her other hand on my chest

I direct her body in my lap

As my cock gently meets below her abdomen

As I feel her pussy

Tight

Wet

She helps me slip it in

And she body begins to rock

Back

Forth

With one hand directing her buttocks

My other hand covering her mouth

As she begins to bounce

Faster

Faster

Our bodies filled with tension

We both want to let out loud moans

I kiss her

Fast

Sloppy

Hard

The way my tongue meets hers is indescribable

No words can explain the thirst we feel in the moment

As I begin to feel a rush

I feel it in my cock

She feels it in her pussy

And we both know what is about to happen

I keep going

Her breasts bouncing up and down

Her hands around my body

Her fingers digging into my back

Her ass bouncing on my bouncy

I keep sliding my cock in and out

Faster

Sloppier

Harder

And we both moan into each others mouths

As the tension in our bodies finally releases once again

I finish

As I am still inside of her

She does the same

We slow down

As my cock slips out

She rolls over and lays next to me

As we rush to put our clothes back on

And lays closer to me

In my arms

As I look over at her

Her eyes speak to me again

Not begging me for more

Not yearning for my body

Not longing for the feel of my cock inside of her

But thanking me

As I lean in to kiss her slowly

My father walks in

Questioning why the door is closed

Reminding us

"Leave the door open, three inches open."

What else did you think I meant by three inches?

I stood there in the dark knowing you could see everything, every part of me but i didn't care. I wanted you to see every inch and curve of my body. The way the light of the moon slid between my legs as I explored myself. I wanted you to want me, to crave me. I wanted you to hunger for me the way I hungered for you. My flesh on full display for you, an offering and sacrife for you to consume. I took pleasure in knowing that you would ruin me. I wanted you to own me, mark me as yours. Your sexual slave only serving you. I could feel your eyes piercing my soul as I entered myself. My body reacting,but calling to you. Your voice carrying in the night air, telling me to opem myself to you and I did. I took all you into me as I pleasuered myself. Our eyes never leaving each other. Your hunger growing with every wave of pleasure I felt. I could feel you coarsing through every part of me, melting me from the inside as the heat grew stronger. The pain and pleasure building up inside me. Your gaze holding me captive as I found the release i needed. My body convulsing in rapture as you fell back into the darkness.

Has your sense of adventure quite taken its leave of thee?

Then I’m afraid I must insist you stay awhile with me.

Carve a cavernous appetite for things amatory.

Now, pack your bags. Pick up your feet. It’s time you take your leave.

Yes, pick up pace. Feed your esprit. We’re on to things naughty.

We’ll spend a carnal evening living un-vicariously.

Delight in sensual acts the likes of which you’ve never seen.

Come quick because the climax will not wait indefinitely.