Vampire Searching (closed for LordUsagi)

Rob groaned, very aware that she was so close, close enough that he could reach out and touch her. He purposely kept his eyes on hers, knowing that ogling her nakedness was both wrong and unprofessional.
The sun had set and the lights from the streets and the moon shined in through the large bay window at the back of the loft.
"Perhaps over there," he indicated to the light filled window. "And you can pose as provocatively as you feel comfortable with doing. I want to capture your sensual beauty."
His slow swallow, steady pulsing blood and uncomfortable stance told her his thoughts were no longer occupied with just painting her.
 
Emelia smiled and wondered how long it would be before he attempted to sneak a peek in hopes she wasn't paying attention or tries to touch her. Neither of which she would have minded really. Turning her attention to the place he pointed to and nodded with a sly grin.

"That looks like the perfect place to pose."

She let her hair cascade down her back as she sauntered over to the window. Having finished taking her clothes off her black hair against her porcelain skin was a very interesting contrast.

Leaning against the ledge of the window in a very seductive pose as she looked out briefly to the setting sun. Looking back at him her eyes seemed to glow in the light as she smiled. Once she was sure the pose was provocative enough she stopped and spoke again.

"Is this pose ok or would you like to see something else?"
 
He stared at her, unable to speak.
Was she tempting him he wondered. He had slept with many of the women he had painted. Not all of them, a lot of the models had come here professionally. They were paid, they posed and he painted. He was a good looking guy so some flirted while he painted and they fucked. This was the first time, not withstanding someone he already knew, that the girl was practically asking for it before they started.
She could obviously see the affect she had on him, it wasn't hard to notice the bulge in his jeans.
He thought he would take a chance, maybe seeing how far she would go.
"Spread your legs a little more...maybe touch yourself."
He reached down for the button of his jeans determined to show her the affect she had on him.
 
She smiled and licked her lips seductively before she moved in such a way that she could easily touch herself. First she started to touch her nipples and pinched trying to get them harder than they were already. Seeing the bulge in his pants she couldn't help but grin wickedly.

"Is this what you meant or did you mean something like this?"

She let her fingers travel down her body and slowly toyed with her own pussy. Two fingers opened her lips and a third started playing with her clit. Her eyes never left his but she moaned out as she was making herself feel so good. Her tongue snaked out and licked her lips once again as her eyes never left his.
 
It was exactly the affect he wanted.
She was obviously as eager as he was.
He unbuttoned the jeans and let them fall open.
Not wearing any underwear his cock sprang free, it was fairly well sized and already rock hard.
He shuffled as best he could with his pants at half mast towards her a big grin on his face as he watched her.
Positioning himself behind, he guided the head to her open lips.
"I have been waiting for this for so long," he said grabbing her hips with both hands
There was no thought of foreplay in his mind, this was pure animal lust for the most beautiful and appealing woman he had ever seen.
 
She grinned wickedly seeing him undo his pants and letting his cock spring free. Not budging as he moved in behind her and she could feel the head of his cock between her lips. Causing a moan to escape her lips and leaning back against him as she wiggled wanting his cock in her.

"Oh you have no idea how long I've waited."

She moved against him getting him inside her and started to let nature take its course. All that was on her mind was the thought of how good this was going to be.
 
He grabbed her waist to steady himself as he started to thrust into her at a steady pace. He was well above average sized so expected it too be a little uncomfortable for them both until she was fully aroused.
It was strange he thought how he had obsessed over since meeting her, and now he was taking her with no gentle kind words. He had lured her too his room and was fucking her, or had she lured him here for her own lust. It made him wonder.
 
She so enjoyed the feel of a cock filling her pussy and one so skilled as he was made her feel even better. Little did he know that his size only heightened her pleasure and was not the least bit uncomfortable to her.

Looking back at him she smiled and moved with him as he continued to fuck her pussy.

"Mmm babe you are so good don't stop.."
 
He had no intention of stopping, not until he had satisfied his lust. This had been the easiest pickup he had ever had, a few sweet words, a veiled hint about his sexy occupation and now he was pounding away in the woman he had dreamed about for weeks. Yet somehow he wondered if she had truly been the one who was picked up.
He let those thoughts go as he concentrated on the matter at hand. There had been no foreplay so he figured he owed her at least a decent screw.
"I have...no...intention...of stopping..." He croaked between grunts and moans.
He alternated between quick shallow thrusts and long deep ones. Occasionally he would grab her hips and thrust fast and deep, pulling her back onto him, he enjoys the feeling of his balls swinging and slapping against her.
At times he would reach around and grab her breasts, squeezing them or rubbing her nipples depending on how she reacted to his touch. He changed his angle of attack, sometimes using circling motions with his hips when he thrust into her, sometimes reaching down to rub her clit while his cock filled her. His hands and body was in constant flux as it tried desperately to turn his desperate pounding into a memorable moment for her. Every time he neared the brink he tried every technique he knew or read about to prolong his ejaculation.
Now as he neared the point of no return he leaned back grabbed her hips and thrust into her deep only intent on his own pleasure, his groans, grunts and escaped expletives telling her he was nearing his orgasm. He hoped he could hold out long enough for her to reach hers as well. Never had he wanted his impressive bedroom skills to be so useful.
 
Emelia looked back at him and grinned wickedly as she enjoyed having him fuck her the way he was. He was so very skilled in the bedroom and could see herself getting attached to him but tried to hold back some of her own skills. Hell she had been around for longer than many would feel comfortable with for obvious reasons.

She moaned and screamed out and was getting closer to her own orgasm and loved the fact that he was able to hold his back for as long as he has. Many men she encountered couldn't last very long so it was refreshing that he could.

Screaming out she came hard around his cock gripping him not letting him out of her. Pushing back against him she screamed even more feeling so good and wanted him to cum for her now.

"Oh fuck you're amazing I'm cumming for you. Cum with me...please let me feel you cum in me."
 
Her words were like a release on the valve of his loins and he grunted loudly a few times before he spasmed and emptied his load into her. His hips shuddered against her as he continued his final thrusts as he emptied himself.
Finally his shuddering subsided and he leaned over her and cupped her breast in his hands. He felt warm and comfortable inside her as his erection began to subside.
 
She screamed and moaned out in pleasure as she felt him cumming deep inside of her. It had been far to long that she had felt that sensation. Leaning back against him she smiled and whispered softly.

"So much for you painting me today."

She laughed a little as her shudders and the tingles were slowly subsiding.
 
He smirked.
"We both knew this was going to happen."
He pulled his flaccid penis out of her and stepped back.
"Hell we both wanted it."
He gave her backside a firm but not hard smack.
"Now turn around and clean me off, or should I ask Mary from the coffee shop to come by and do it?"
He grinned remembering the looks Emelia had given the young waitress while she had tried to flirt with them both.
 
She moaned as he pulled out of her and slapped her ass. A grin crossed her lips as she listened to what he was saying. Kneeling down she started sucking his cock and stared up at him. However, she did kind of like the idea of the waitress coming by for a visit.

Emelia took his entire cock in her mouth and was sure she could feel him getting hard again in her mouth. She wondered how long it would be before he shot another load.
 
"That's it, make me hard again, I haven't finished fucking you yet."

Totally oblivious to the fact this woman could crush him with her bare hands, he grabbed her by the hair and started pumping her mouth.

He did not know why, but he has never felt so aroused and eager. Within a few strokes he was again fully erect and could feel her gagging around his head as it plunged into her throat.
 
She grinned up at him wickedly as she continued to swallow his cock down her throat. Forcing herself down on him not flinching as she started bobbing her head up and down on him. It thrilled her that he treated her just like any other woman but then again he didn't know what she was either.

She looked up at him as he pumped in and out of her mouth loving every second of it as he went further down her throat with each thrust into her mouth.
 
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