Desires 96

One of the first appearances of the Queen’s wings…

Desires – Beginnings
By BStyles and Tera S
Part Thirty-Two

Tera smiled and then in a soft voice whispered, “Shhhhhh…. Just…. Ooooooooohhhhhhh………” Then she was reduced to little gasps and moans as Martin’s long hard rod slowly glided in and out of her heat. She squeezed herself around his length and then twitched and shivered as each little ridge and vein of him rubbed against her. She shimmied her hips a little bit making him press his length tightly against the velvety walls of her pussy.

Her eyes fluttered closed after meeting his, a thought passing through her at that moment. The thought that for this moment she was fulfilled in this gift of his. That her honest gift of a promise to just enjoy what they shared without harm was true. She smiled as he moved over her for a moment. Then his lips kissed her skin and she was awash in his power. She welcomed him in all ways at that moment. Physically, psychically and spiritually. She warmed and relaxed within herself as he gave his gift into her heart and it passed through her form.

As she released that tension within her, there was a shimmering beneath her back as she lay there beneath him. A pair of raven black wings shimmered into existence and then solidified beneath her. They were feathered wings, not bat-like as so many of the demon wings were. Soft and warm the wings appeared folded under her. She moved her arms a bit to raise her back from the bed for a moment. Her wings fluttered a bit and then she laid back down again, her wings spread out against the sheets twitching in time with his.

Tera smiled a little and said, “I so rarely allow my wings to appear Martin… But you deserve to see them… To touch them if you wish…” She raised her arms to slip around his neck, gently pulling his lips to hers. She kissed him softly and then whispered, “A small thank you for the trust you have placed in me….”

She crossed her legs behind him to hold him close to her for a time, his length buried deeply within her. For a moment the completeness of this perfect moment making it all worthwhile and more…


And isn’t that the most important thing?





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    • James on September 24, 2013 at 2:49 pm

    Yes, it is. Each being completely open to the other, physically, emotionally, spiritually, is a perfect and transcendant moment. In one sense, it will end; in another, it will be there forever.

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    • TeraS on October 1, 2013 at 2:06 pm

    As one hopes for…


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