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The Offering

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Warning:

 

Strong sexual content

Graphic language

Adult Mattieral

 

If you are offended by Erotica or under the age of 18 then do not read beyond this point. If you ignore this warning it is not my responseablity.

 

This is my first attempt at writing such a story.

 

 

The Offering

 

Nimora stood before the daunting stone altar. There was no turning back now. She had mad this choice for herself, for the good of the people. Her white robes billowed around her within the gentle breeze catching in the light of the moon, sheer, her flesh just made visible beneath the material. Slowly she slid the robes from her slender shoulders, the veneer material caressing against her skin as it would slowly slide down to pile around her ankles. Standing now bare for all to see she stepped out of the cloth of her robes and approached the altar. Her wealth of red curls fell like a cloud around her, framing her youthful face, and splashing down her shoulders, a few strands just covered over the curve of her high round breasts, of creamy white skin. A few hairs lay across her nipples standing at attention made alert by the chill in the air.

           

She would mount upon the altar as she placed first one knee against the rock and then the other, climbing across the stones upon her hands and knees, the curve of her round rear left momentarily completely vulnerable and touched by the wind, before she slide down to lay upon her back. Nimora felt the cool smooth, yet hard stone pressed against her body shocking cold at first touch, while the front of her body was offered to the caress of shimmering moonlight, which traced along her every curve and illumed her pale skin. Her hair spread out across the stone behind her, like a great mane.

           

Bane and Remus would take each one of her wrists pulling her arms, so they stretched above her head, and she felt the restraints of the tether pull against her skin holding her in place. If this was not enough, they then moved downward to the foot of the stone, grasping her ankles, her legs were parted, pulled open, leaving exposed a flash of her soft supple inner thigh, as like her wrists, her ankles would be lashed down, so she was left spread eagle against the flat of the rock. Feeling it push against her rounded rear. The two robed figures then turned and began to drift away leaving her alone.

           

 She lost the track of time, as she was left at first to the mercy of the wind that seemed to give Nimora pre-inspection. Feeling its wispy tendrils trace against her skin, curving around her sides, and teasing the curly patch of fire between her legs, and licking against her nipples. Stimulating, she waited in anticipation and anxiety, enthralled and frightened by her helplessness, wondering what her fate would be. She would not have much longer to wait.

           

A thunder clasped in the sky and at first she gave a gasp her heart quickened a beat as she stared up to the star filled sky, when he would energy. She could feel his presence tingle through her body though she could not see him. He appeared in mist and shadow. She was enraptured. For a moment she pulled against the binds but it was too no end, suddenly filled with a deep sense of awe to be in His presence. He would stand at the foot of the altar rock while dark unseen eyes drunk in the body of his vessel. She felt his eyes rove over her awaiting breast and slide down her abdomen, moving inward to her thighs, her long legs, and lingering upon her dampened sex the sweet earthy smells taunting his nostrils.

           

She still could not make out his features, as she felt his hands slide just over the bindings of her ankles before the proceeded up along her legs. His hands were strong and rough against her smooth silken flesh, and she quavered against the touch, giving a soft whimper, her body fill still against the rock. His hands would circle in against her plush thighs, giving a squeeze before he lowered his head. Breathing in her wanting sent it stirred his growing arousal. His lips covered against her wet pussy and she gave a plaintive cry as the sensation tingled through her body. Kissing reverently and worshipfully tracing his lips through her hairs before his tongue would push from between his lips and dipped inside of her, tasting her as his tongue began to lap against the inside of her, his lips sucked against her pussy lips while his tongue fucked her driving deeper pushing inside of her then sweeping out again, dripping with her nectar that he so craved. Nimora moaned unable to help herself. Her hips thrust upward pressing harder against his hungry mouth and she felt his hands grip her hips pulling her forward to burry himself completely into the fiery patch of pubic hair and sticky sweet juices. It was not long before she was sopping wet dripping. One of his hands slid down along the curve of her ass holding there a moment as the fingers of his other hand began to push inside of her now thrusting his fingers in and out of her, finger fucking her, in just a taste of what was to come.

           

While his fingers violated her, his lips slid down and curled around her clit tugging it between his teeth and caressing her nub with his tongue until she screamed out of control tormented by the pleasure. She was close to the brink. But the was more in store for her. He drew away slowly. She cried in agony, pleading for more when his fingers pressed against her lips. Her tongue slid out wrapped around his fingers and she began to suck upon them, tasting her own juices as she cleaned his fingers he lowered his head and began to trail kisses along her body. Her lips brushed against her hips, across her abdomen, against her navel. His lips continued to slide up his body slowly, tasting every inch of her. She felt his body start to press against her, between her legs she felt his hard throbbing member just teasing her now rubbing between her slit taunting.

           

His lips closed around wound of her nipples and began to suckle upon it, his tongue circled around his while his other hand came up grasped her breast squeezing it and pinching the pale pink nipple between his fingers. Nimora panted in pleasure, her hips pushed against him wantingly, her body withered as she tried to pull against the bindings. She begged him in reverent whispers. Still she knew not what he looked like. It was some great spell, some enchantment, but it did not matter her body was awakened and trembled with pleasure, with the need for him to be inside of here to take her deeply.

           

 He enjoyed her eager readiness. She was so perfect and ripe, and he would draw back from her, know kneeling just before her, he would slide his full thick cock into her waiting wanting pushy feeling her tightness engulf him, closing against him, her trembled and moaned as he would force her to take in all of him pushing to the shaft. She cried out in a mix of pleasure and pain, there was much of him and he filled her completely. She was completely at his mercy as he leaned over her now. For a moment just hovered over her, keeping himself shoved deep inside of her before his hips pulled back and it seemed he would out of her completely but then with one powerful motion he thrust forward against her ramming her. Already nicely lubricated with her sweet nectar. He began his assault upon her, in long powerful thrusts he would take her. Her hands slid down grasping her by her tender sweet ass gripping it tightly to pull her hard against her, her pounded here making her body jolt against the rock, while she was bond. Her luscious breast bouncing with his every inward thrust of her. Nimora was lost in a haze of pleasure and pain. She whimpered and closed her eyes, but her body craved more, she was enthralled she craved it. Her body was his.

           

He felt his cock throb within her but he was not done yet, and once more he would bring her close to her breaking point before drawing back and slipping out of her slowly. She did not know how much of this torment she could take. Though she ached, she would beg for more still. He crawled off of her and would begin to undo her bindings. She was left confused at first of what was happening, as she felt her legs and arms let free. But before she had a change to think or move, he dragged her down from the rock and bent her over it. Her breast pressed against the stone, one of his arms slid around her as he would thrust his hips back against her, pushing in side of her deeply once more as his body pressed hard against hers. Her ass firmly rested against his abdomen. While her curled his fingers into her hair and jerked her head back he proceeded to thrust hard inside of her pounding that sweet dripping pussy. Flash slapped against flash. Nimora gripped against the stone of the rock and cried out.

           

She would not last much longer as she clenched tightly around his massive throbbing cock and her body tensed by her cum would flood over him, and slide along the inside of her thighs. Her body layered in sweat as her heart beat quick and her breath panted. He shuddered feeling her cum hot against his dick, but he would not stop, he continued to pound her deep and relentless until he began to howl as his wad was shot, and his hot seed was driven deep inside of her wanting body.

           

Slowly he pulled out of her his dripping cock still standing hard and erect. He would push her to her knees after turning her around her his cock starting at her as he pulled her head forward his fingers still tangled in her lush hair. Her lips would slide over his cock with reverence and her tongue lapped the mingling of their cup cleaning him worshipfully as she began to wrap her lips around his cock and slid her mouth further against him. He would thrust forward driving deep down her throat making him take all over her in. She moaned against him and began to suck his cock as her fingers gripped his hips, and her lips would pull back and forth against his rock while his hand held her head firmly holding her in place. His he gave murmurs of approval feeling her head bob against his head and he felt a fresh load start to build up.

           

He pushed her head and pulled his head, encouraging her to move faster, harder. She slid her lips down along his cock curling her lips around the head for a moment before she pushed back up to take him hard and deep within the warm moist of her mouth once more, sucking needling upon his cock, she feel him pulsing against her lips. Until his body tensed and in another great howl his cum shot into her mouth. Nimora drank it in swallowing the seed as her lips licked around him cleaning him before slowly she would slide her mouth from his now softening cock, as his hand and released her head and she licked her lips.

           

With that he was gone, just the way he had come, and Nimora was left slumped in the grass against the rock, her body aching and exhausted, but knowing she now would carry the one whom would be their savior.

 

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