He shifted his arms and let the jacket fall to the floor with a silent thud. With all the belts undone it took only a shift in his hips to drop his pants, as her hands roamed over almost every inch of his torso. Curse his height, this had always been the sole situation where it had proved a disadvantage. It was okay though, he made up for it in other areas. He managed to decrease his hieght just a little by slouching. He let his arms instinctually wrap around her ass, kneeding it a bit before sliding his hands lightly up to the bottom of her shirt. Clothing was such a bother at times like these, tho certainly provocative. Forced her to stop for a fraction of a second as he lifted off her shirt. what waited him underneath was her was an ivory bra with an over lay of black lace, and a shapely body that was probably the envy of every woman and the desire of ever man. He traced one of his sharp pointed fingers along the side of her face, down her neck and over certain areas of her breasts. flawless. He held her chin pointed up to him like heÂ’d done outside Cirque, instead of speaking though this time, he just leaned in and kissed her, and let her continue carresing him as he slipped his hands down her back ever so sharply, all the way under her pants and underwear to her tight ass. He let his other hand leave her chin and take over carresing her back, so his other hand could spend more time kneading and tracing lines in her tempting ass.
<div align="center"><table><tr><td width=400></td></tr><tr><td width=400><div align="justify"><span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'>Leah fought the urge to say something undignified such as ‘golly gee, neat trick’ as Medivh managed to strip without any great show of movement. She started to move her hands back forward, running them along the lines that his muscles made underneath the skin, making a small noise of complaint when he stopped her, but she moved for him so the shirt slid off easier than it would have if it were just him taking it off. Immediately she came back to him, right hand behind his neck, the other balled in a fist and pressed tightly to the center of his chest as he kissed her. She nibbled at the curve of his lower lip, willing him to open his mouth to her. She felt his hands move down the line of her back, underneath the jeans, then the underwear. In truth the pants were not exactly loose enough for this, but she didn’t care. She pressed herself more forcefully to his body, kissing him so that if he didn’t open his mouth it would bruise. At the same time she was pushing him back, she pinned him to the wall, one leg coming up so that for the most part, he was trapped between her and the wall. The hand that had been pressed to his chest, she slid down, slowly, so incredibly slow, that even in the middle of this, she could wait.</span></div></td></tr></table></div>
His phallus was fully exposed, the whole 8 inches of it. Just below it, her leg grew very close, and he could feel her hand drift ever so slowly towards it. The anticipation was almost to much, but he clung to what little was left of his sanity with a deathgrip. He opened his mouth and let their tongues dart over each other in heated passion. He let the hand kneading her to drift around to the front of her jeans. With a flick of his thumb the pants came undone and he let his hands roam over newly exposed flesh while partially helping the pants fall. Her choice of lower underwear was a matching pair of ivory-black lace boy-shorts with a lovely black ribbon holding them together. He looked at her gorgeous form and decided that taking the rest of it off right now would be a crime to ‘dragons. He had to admit provocative cloth was almost better than nudity. Her hand was growing ever closer to his cock, it was her turn now to enjoy things a little. He shifted his leg and pushed her into a state of unbalace, just before their lips parted he caught her and dipped her gracefully, tongues still intertwinning. He the pulled her up and reversed the position on the wall, her hands spread in his so she was forced to stop carressing him. He began to lead his Kiss away from her mouth and down her neck. lower, lower, lower, until he was kissing along the top of her breasts. He reached behind and undid her braw, making sure it was quick to prevent argument among other things. He took in a moment to admire the thril, and then continued with his earlier actions. he let his tongue circle the semi erect nipples, sucking and licking until each nipple was fully erect and then proceeded to softly bite them, ever so softly bite them. She was starting to enjoy herself now, he could see. He let one of his hands knead her breast as he began to stroke down her stomach with one finger, while he gradually let his knee rub against her increasingly moist envalope.
<div align="center"><table><tr><td width=400></td></tr><tr><td width=400><div align="justify"><span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'>Leah smiled in triumph when he opened his mouth to her; she kissed him like she was going to drink all that he was from his lips. She made a small sound of protest, but didn’t move to stop Medivh when he undid her jeans. By now her eyes had bled to black, nothing rational was home. When she was moved by him she nearly slid away from him, but he caught her before she could fall, good man. What she didn’t expect was that she was suddenly the one trapped against the wall, this she did not like very much, but at the same time she was curious as to what he would do now that she was prone. He grabbed her hands and she made a sound of surprise, she would have struggled, but she got the feeling that either way, Medivh was just stronger than her by now. She tilted her head back as she felt his lips move lower on her neck then to her breasts. She wanted desperately to touch him, anywhere, everywhere, but he had kept his distance, she couldn’t have moved if she wanted to. When he took off her bra she didn’t bother protesting, her eyes fluttered shut as he teased. She let out a gasp as he bit down, struggling against him while he restrained her. His knee spread her legs and once again she was slightly off balance, she stopped struggling and a small helpless sound escaped from her lips, she liked to be a tease and be teased, but this was gentle, and about know ‘gentle’ was not a term she would have used to describe how she was feeling. She had a horrible urge to call up more lust than was already there and shove it into Medivh, so that he would either let her go and let her do what she wanted with him, or play rougher.</span></div></td></tr></table></div>
Snap, went the little thing in his head that restrained him. He lost all control of his actions from there. without warning he threw her to the bed, and appeared over her with a couple of his belts in hand. Without even asking if she was okay with it he knotted them tight around her wrists and the bed posts. she was stuck. Stuck and his. perfect. He stood over her for a second, letting himself admire his work before coming down on her like the wolf on a rabbit. He kissed her with a hunger he hadn't last time, his tongue overruling hers and becoming dominant. He kissed her, and then ran his tongue along her lips. Before she could ask he bit down with his now razor sharp canines and blood pooled in both their mouths. It was like a solid form of ecstasy to him. He wanted it, he needed it. more. He drank until the wound sealed over and then began kissing his way down her neck once again, drawing blood with his tooth the whole way. He reached neck. This time he was less than gentle. He sucked harder, his violently thrashing over her stiff nipples, and when he bit, he made sure each breast knew just how sharp his teeth where. more. He sucked, and and bit until he grew tired, at which point he drew blood again from around her nipples, sucking viciously until it dried. The he moved further down, hungry and ravenous. he kissed down and down, stopping once again to suckle from the hollow of her hips. more. he came to her feet and began to make his way up, prying her legs as far as he could in that position. He dragged his tongue up her leg, closer, closer, to that scent which called to him now like a siren. he kissed his way up the inside of her thigh, closer, closer until he came to the point just before the joint. He bit down again and drew blood, this time drinking for several seconds. He could smell her pussy, glistening, begging for attention. she'd have it soon enough.
<div align="center"><table><tr><td width=400></td></tr><tr><td width=400><div align="justify"><span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'>She got her wish, though in retrospect she should have been a little more specific. She didn't much like being restrained, and theoretically, being a Vamp made her strong enough to rip through the leather, but that also risked the bed posts, and she didn't really want to have to replace those. Any thoughts of complaint were erased however as son as his lips found her. She submitted to his dominance, trying or it, but not too hard, making a sound low in her throat when he bit her lip, blood fueling the two of them. She bared her neck or him nce more as he moved down, this time using more than just an edge of teeth. She cried out and arched her back when Medivh bit down on her breast, head thrown back, she pulled at the restraints, this was definitely not fair. Every inch of her ached to be toched, she wanted to pull him p higher on her, reverse the roles, anything, but instead he was kissing down her body. As he fed at the hollow of her hip she writhed beneath him, losing what was left of her rationale the closer he got. When he plled away it was all she could do not to bre the bonds that held her, and go to him. Helping only a little when he spread her legs, she made soft sonds as he kissed the way up the inside of her thigh, spine bowing at an almost painful angle when he bit down. <span style='color:purple'>"Please..."</span> she moaned, voice an octave too high and strained with need.</span></div></td></tr></table></div>
He watched and felt her writhed and it made it all the better. The satisfaction he felt watching her helplessly fall to his touch was almost more than he could handle. He heard her plea somewhere in the depths of his mind and decided that if he was going to loose her, then he was going to have some fun with it. He kissed the wound on her inner thigh that had just now sealed over. Starting to move again he kissed his way further, up to the joint of her legs, and then ran his tongue once or twice over the soaping wet cunt covered by her soaked ivory boy shorts. She tasted divine, he had the temptation to eat her out now, but he had something a little more entertaining in mind. He stopped teasing her lower lips and proceeded to kiss his way to the other leg, drawing blood again at the same part of the thigh. Then he started to make his way up her body, one hand getting closer to her bound hands, and the other began rubbing and circling just above her sweet envalope. He stopped kissing her just below her breasts. One hand was gripping the knot of belts, while the other, was rubbing and prodding, her already drooling pussy. He just continued to circle, adjusting to the positions that she liked better, judging by her gasps and moans. He just watched her helplessly writhe in enjoyment and relished in it. <span style='color:green'>"please what my dear? what is it you wanted me to do? eat you out? let you go? you're going to have to be a little louder if you want something</span> he teased, rubbing a little harder over what had to be an very sensitive spot. He wanted her total co-operation, to submit and be his, and until she begged for it, he would not untie her.
<div align="center"><table><tr><td width=400></td></tr><tr><td width=400><div align="justify"><span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'>Eloquently put, Leah's brain was shot, her wrists were starting to go numb from pulling on the belts, but at this point it didn't really matter, nothing did, except for Medivh. The entirety of her senses were draw just to him. He ran his tongue across her and even through the offending garment she could feel it like a whisper of what might be to come. <span style='color:purple'>"Medivh, please..."</span> she whispered, it was all she could manage for the moment, but then he moved again, and when he bit down, she pulled her other leg towards her, toes pointed and knee drawn. Then he stopped, but only for a moment, he moved up on her body, one hand going to the leather, she could feel just the trace of fingers and that in itself would have been enough to make her say anything to be untied. He teased through her underwear and what was left to thinking was most clearly driven out, her breathing sped up more than it already had been. She barely heard him when he spoke, damned unfair it was, she couldn't think straight and he was making her answer a question. <span style='color:purple'>"Untie me...Please!"</span> she cried as as he pressed a little harder through the cloth on that one spot, the underwear had been sliding down some for a while now, and the pressure pulled the fabric tighter drawing it down her hips a little farther.</span></div></td></tr></table></div>
<span style='color:green'>"untie you...maybe. Need to be a little more coherent bella, why don't you tell me all the things dirty things that you'll do to me, and I'll think about it."</span> His grin was as defiant and great as hers had been. <span style='color:green'>"But I don't think I can sit still that long so while you tell me all that, i'll be doing...</span> he trailed off, as he flicked his hands at the belt, loosening them, but not enough for her to get free from. Her panties where now totally soaked through and he could taste her scent in the air. he kissed down from her neck over her breasts, and down her stomach, as his hands pulled the boy shorts off her shapely legs. He ran one hand across her fully exposed pussy. It was perfectly wet for what he had in mind. He continued down this time, and only stopped to briefly to nibble on her exposed clitoris. He continued licking, roughly, down across her cunt, while she squirmed and writhed. His tongue found the opening it was looking for and dived in. She tasted so fine that he couldn't tell whether he preferred her scent or the blood. Sucking, licking, biting, he ate away at her with a hunger he thought he'd forgotten. more, he wanted more. Her lovely secretion flowed down in his mouth, not letting a single drop escape him. When he wanted a change, he just slightly altered it so he could suck and bit her twitching clit. He'd just have to continue until she managed to tell him everything he wanted to here.
<div align="center"><table><tr><td width=400></td></tr><tr><td width=400><div align="justify"><span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'>As soon as the belts were loosed even the smallest bit, she was dragging her hands closer into her, trying to grasp at Medivh's hand, but she wasn't fast enough. She growled in frustration, but was immediately silent as she felt him tug the boy shorts down her legs and they were cast of somewhere. She had been about call him a few choice names, now that her mind was clearing just a little, but no, she felt his hand brush her and she tried to get closer, but the belts were still a little too tight and he had moved his hand too far away anyway. When he began to lightly use teeth and tongue instead of his hand she bit her lip, and tried very hard not to rip the belts out of the bed post. She thought she could hear someone saying something, when she realized it was her, a mantra of jumbled begging and expletives. She would have stopped herself, but she felt a pressure building low in her stomach. <span style='color:purple'>"Fuck... Medivh, please!"</span> she cried, back arched and every nerve on end as she came.</span></div></td></tr></table></div>
She came and he loved every second of it. He felt her muscles spasming, tightening and contracting around his tongue. He drank every inch of her juice with the most eager enjoyment. Wonderful. her breathing became less excited, he knew he'd done his job. he moved quick, and undid the belts and freed her hands, still over her, now at eye level with her, grinning with satisfaction. <span style='color:green'>"like I said, all that and more."</span> He kissed her, a little softer than he had been, but then slipped back into the hungry demeanor when they parted lips. <span style='color:green'>"you're right adorable isn't what i'm thinking,"</span> he said, that defiant smile once again plastered across his face.
<div align="center"><table><tr><td width=400></td></tr><tr><td width=400><div align="justify"><span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'>Even before her hands were fully unbound she reached for Medivh, pulling him to her, one hand going high on his back once more, the other going lower than it so they paralleled across him. The kiss was wholesome in a way that most things just weren't, she felt good about herself and had the horrible urge to grin like a maniac. At his second comment she smiled darkly. <span style='color:purple'>"I'd hope you're not thinking that now,"</span> she said, shoving him over so she was on top now. She straddled his stomach and bent down to lick along the 'x' shaped scar high on his chest, going over his collar bone and onto his shoulder. She moved up and off of his body, working her way down, long scar that crossed almost his entire torso and ran down along the outside of his hip. She traced it with her fingers before setting a single sharp tooth and dragging it down, she followed the thin line of blood back up to the tip of the scar. She laid a single kiss at the base of his neck, before moving up higher and gently using teeth just under the curve of his jaw. <span style='color:purple'>"What is this 'more' you speak of,"</span> she said, face suddenly in front of his and very close.</span></div></td></tr></table></div>
His lip uncontrollably trembled at her touch. He could feel the blood running down him and it did nothing but increase his pleasure. The scar tissue had always been more sensitive. As she worked her way up and down his heavily breathing body, for a moment he could feel his throbbing prick touch the back of her ass. but she moved, and instead of the touch his hard cock was left basking in the heat that secreted from her cunt. Her face was so close to her that where he not about to speak he would've risked another kiss. he pushed her down a little so the lips of her pussy where slightly pried open by his cock. <span style='color:green'>That my dear, is more, but you're going to work for it, if you want the full treatment.</span> The wicked grin returned to his face as he lifted her back up to face level. This time he did kiss her. letting her think about it while he wrapped his hands around her ass and kneaded it, waiting for her next move.
<div align="center"><table><tr><td width=400></td></tr><tr><td width=400><div align="justify"><span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'>Right about now, more, was sounding very appealing. Another small sound escaped from her as he pulled her back up towards his face. She slipped her tongue into his mouth and dragged it against his teeth, drawing blood. She didn't let him enjoy it for too long though, she pulled away just a little. <span style='color:purple'>"Play nice, or I might return a favor or two,"</span> she said against his lips, thinking back on being tied down to the bed. She let a single drop of blood fall on Medivh's lips, but did not kiss him, instead she moved down his body once more, careful not to touch except for where her long cascade of hair brushed down his side. She rested her head on his stomach, just to the left of his cock and grinned wickedly. Before he could process what she was going to do, she slid herself back, very quickly and raked her nails down the outside of his thighs and scored the backs of his knees. She brought one hand to her face and made a show of licking the blood off her fingers, then proceeded to do the same with the other hand. She crawled up between his legs and, watching his face earnestly as she did so. One hand went to support her weight in the hollow of his hip, the other she wrapped firmly around his prick, daring him to do stop her. <span style='color:purple'>"What are you going to do now Dark Sorcerer?"</span> she asked, running her fingers up and down the length of him, drumming out snatches of a beat here and there.</span></div></td></tr></table></div>
It was a brilliant mix of pain and pleasure as she raked down his thighs. a gasp managed to escape him despite his effort to remain still. It took him much of his will power to say <span style='color:green'>"maybe i wouldn't mind depending on the favors you're returning,"</span> before falling into the vat of pleasure wit another moan. her hand around his thick, hard member, was almost too much. That wicked grin she had plastered on her face was almost enough to send him over the edge. He could feel a single drop of pre-cum drip down the length of him. He heard her comment and only between his grunts and moans did he manage to produce a very rough sounding <span style='color:green'>"whatever you want, bella."</span> He made no effort to stop her, in fact he could feel his dick twitching, and begging for more attention, from this painfully beautiful captor.
<div align="center"><table><tr><td width=400></td></tr><tr><td width=400><div align="justify"><span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'>She smiled sweetly, almost sickeningly so, before she let go of him and bent over to lick the line of pre-cum up. She slid her mouth just over the head, swirling her tongue around around him, while she was still using one hand to brace herself the other was slowly running its way up and down his shaft. She lifted her head, coming off of him. <span style='color:purple'>"Still going to do whatever I want?"</span> she asked smirking, then she went back down on him. This time she went farther than just the head, she didn't go all the way down, she was good, but she wasn't willing to bet she was that good. She met her hand which was wrapped around the base of his dick, letting her throat muscles convulse around him, trying hard not to fight to breathe.</span></div></td></tr></table></div>
He impulsively grabbed the back of her head as her muscles convulsed around his twitching penis. He gripped her head and began forcing her up and down, though for the most part she was doing it anyways. The nerves in his cock where becoming so sensitive that he couldn't even respond, lost in a series groans and grunts. faster, faster he made her go, letting her whole mouth enjoy the taste of him. Her tongue darted around the head and it was more than he could take. His body convulsed and he felt the first hot jet of his cum fill her mouth and throat. Then again, this time almost making her take the full of him. By his last spasm her mouth began to overflow with his semen, and he pulled out, his member still quite hard and covered in cum. She began to lick and suck it off him. he let her, this was a pleasure all its own. He basked in it as she ate every drop of his secretion. That sickeningly sweet smile spread across her face again. both himself and leah knew, the real fun was going to begin, very ,very soon.
<div align="center"><table><tr><td width=400></td></tr><tr><td width=400><div align="justify"><span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'>She came up off him slightly as he came so she could swallow, good to be polite. She then moved her mouth off of him completely and cleaned him off with slow, broad strokes of her tongue. Realizing he was still hard she was impressed, now that was a neat trick. She sat back and licked what had gotten on and around her lips, she was still pretty sure she didn't care for giving oral, ah well, she'd remember that next time. Leah crawled up his body and bent over him for a kiss, one hand curling in his hair at the back of his neck, the other splayed out, just underneath the collar bone. Simple. She could do simple for now, nothing mind blowing yet, she was still thoroughly enjoying the fact that she could think straight. <span style='color:purple'>"So, you going to fight me for top?"</span> she whispered against his lips, the hand on his chest tracking up, to the scar that went over his right shoulder, letting her nail trace it gently.</span></div></td></tr></table></div>
The sudden jolt of being able to think again was only a temporary enjoyment. He was still hungry for more and not yet satisfied. He let her fiddle with his neck and hair, and indulged her by returning her kiss, while molesting her tight ass. He let the little intermition dwindle for a while, until he felt ready for the next round. not even bothering to answer her, but enjoying the sweet savory flavour of each others embrace. He slowly began moving her down, so his cock, back at full throbbing capacity, was grinding against her pussy. When he could feel his dick beginning to drip again, he suddenly slammed her against the wall, like a flash of lightning. His massive cock, erected just barely out of the reach of her envalope, begged for entrance, but medich would not give in, just yet. He pried her legs completely open, in a position that was for sure stretching the muscles. <span style='color:green'>"Who gets the top, is going to entirely dependant on how bad you want it,"</span> and then he rammed it in her like a hammer and nail. He moved hard and fast, not stopping for any reason, He would force her legs into different positions to tighten her sopping cunt in certain areas, not caring to ask or stop, just pounding away at her with tireless force. She was even tighter than he imagined. He could feel every inch of himself inside her and heat alone was almost enough to make him cum. but not yet. He had to hold out, she came first. He would make sure of that.
<div align="center"><table><tr><td width=400></td></tr><tr><td width=400><div align="justify"><span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'>She felt Medivh at her entrance and was more than tempted to shift her weight, let him fill her, but no sooner had she thought that, was she slammed against the wall. It tore a sound from her throat, not quite pain, but not entirely pleasurable. She heard him speak, and smiled, hard for her to get top here, but all thoughts of that were thrown out the window as he thrust into her. She bit her lip so hard that blood began to pour forth. She wrapped one leg around him, not trusting that if she put both around his waist, he could get quite as much force. She could feel that pressure building again, but something was missing to the whole affair. Leah had the most horrible urge to claw him to shreds, but she held back for now, nails marking bloody half moons in his back.</span></div></td></tr></table></div>
