Fantasy Stories written by
Mimi

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'The Desk'

It was 2 p.m. and she had just returned from another hurried lunch, which didn't help her mood any. As much as she needed the relaxation of a whole hour midway through each of her workdays, she was so swamped with work she could barely get anything to eat at all most days. Her head was still throbbing with the steady headache from this morning's meetings, so she went to her desk to retrieve some asprins she kept on hand.

She sat down in her chair, swinging her legs up under her desk as she popped two of the asprins into her mouth. Leaning her head back, she thought "I'll just close my eyes for a few minutes 'til these kick in". She began to relax a little more with that thought, and her mind began to wander...

Her shoes slipped off her weary feet easily, as she leaned back further in the chair...

After resting quietly for a few minutes, she suddenly felt fingers slowly caressing her feet. It surprised more than startled her. Ohhh...what a nice dream, she thought.....those warm hands found and kneaded every inch. She could hear herself softly moaning with delight at the massaging tenderness she felt. Never opening her eyes, she just accepted the sweet sensations...

Fluttering kisses moved slowly up her legs, and she moved deeper down in her chair, her hands beginning to grip the black leather arms. Warmness washed over her as she began to feel the flutters mixing with wetness...

With head relaxed back, her hands unconsiously reached down and grasped the edges of her skirt, lifting....lifting...., as her hips began to arch upwards....wanting to meet.....to greet...... that warm mouth trailing upwards so boldly....

Her knees found the desks' edge, cradling her in the chair, legs spread, moans growing louder and more husky-voiced as her silk panties were silently parted aside...

Spasms errupted and she jerked in her chair, thrashing and bucking, her arms now reaching backwards and gripping tightly the top of the chair... her cries of abandon and release echoed through her office, bouncing off the walls and rattling the windows.....................

Her breathing finally slowed and she regained some of her composure. Opening her eyes, she let out a deep sigh........and thought..."Wow...what a dream that was!" She began to straighten out her legs and skirt, smiling at the wetness she still felt between her thighs...

It was then she saw it. A lone, red rose lying at her feet, right under her desk.

She picked it up with a confused look on her face. And then she smelled him. His scent was on the rose... HIS scent...it was real...REAL....he had been there..!

Slowly and silently, she took a deep whiff of the rose with a big smile on her face....her eyes shinning brightly...

...and suddenly she realized her headache was completely gone...

© Mimi 7/22/98

'Into The Night'

Wrapped in black he stares at her from the darkness, just two red glowing eyes in the shadows...

She begins to shake, feeling her loins weaken as she falls back on the bed, the covers splashing around her ankles. Her nightgown falls half-open at the neck...

Gliding toward her, still cloaked in black, she sees his features. He looks down on her lying before him. His tongue slips past his sharp teeth, licking his lips.

She raises her eyes to a dark-caped creature of the night and feels her soul swaying....

With a wave of his hand, she is under his spell.

She cannot stop looking into his eyes. Her voice tries to speak, but no words come. All she can do is stare at him and whimper, with fright and also excitement. Her soft nipples begin to turn hard under his blazing eyes and her insides feel like they are in fire.

He leans low over the bed and sniffs her and smiles...

She can feel wetness between her thighs beginning to soak up the bed as she intently watches this dark creatures' every move...

His hands come together and then part quickly ...suddenly her gown rips down the middle, leaving her bare to his burning eyes! He points to the top corners of the bed and her arms move as if tied there. She can't move them at all. Her legs move, feverishly trying to cover herself, failing as he knew she would. Her eyes are wide with terrified, exhilerating anticipation.

She watches his eyes devouring her, and everywhere he looks she feels heat, as if she is actually being touched and warmed unseen hands. Not just on the surface, but under her skin...deeply. His eyes contiue to move, raking over her entire length.

She realizes her skin is hot with the same lust she sees so openly in his eyes. Devouring her every thought and her breasts rise and fall with his every breath!

His eyes stopping between her legs, he reaches up and unties his cape, rips his shirt off and his pants fall away, revealing a large muscular body. His manhood is already hard and quivering with need...dripping. He stands there with his hands on his hips, looking at her hungrily...

Her hips rise up off the bed in anticipation, all the fear having left her the moment she realized she wanted him with her very soul. She locked into those dark eyes, begging him on...

He smiled, showing his white teeth in the darkness, and lowers his head between her legs. His tongue snakes out and when it touches her wet flesh, it's as if something very hot touched her. Oh, but not unpleasant...

....sooo very hot......aaahhhhhh her mumrmurs of desire float to his ears, a symphony of the night with which he so easily tamed her...

His burning tongue slides along the folds of her labia, flicking devilishly back and forth, and after a few minutes, it slips between her lips and inside of her. It enters astonishingly far...

She feels herself filled with the soft wet hot tongue... Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh......!!!

Something stange is happening inside her. She feels all of her sexual organs and breasts vibrate, slowly, with the most pleasant feelings as his tongue continues to explore every crevice inside her womb.

Mmmmmmmmm...her body begs for more, for all he can give her...for the darkness inside him...shaking visibly...

Suddenly, she is aware that they are suspended a few inches above the bed, not touching it at all. She has the most delightful sensations inside her. As he pulls back away from her, her whole body seemed to be vibrating in unison with his.

Her head is thrashing back and forth wildly now, her long brown hair falling through the air towards the bed down below. Her hips begin to rotate with abandon, trying to reach up, trying to find relief.

He can feel the back of her gown floating towards the bed.....with air in between. It barely registers with her, because she is in such a state of desire for this man of darkness, this villan of her soul!

His hands spread her legs wider. She looks down and sees his member glowing red in the dark!!! He moves between her legs and she feels the very tip of his manhood touching, teasing her...hot, so hotttttttttt....

She is startled to see a small growth above his penis, extending out and vibrating slightly....and then she feels it touch her clit and begin to make lazy circles around it as his poker-red penis begins to enter her...

Aaaahhhhh her mind and whole body wants to screammmmmmmm!!!!! She TRIES to scream and nothing comes outttttttttt...just whimpers and moans that she can not control!!! The vibrations are frantically throbbing her entire being.....aaaaahhhhhh!!!

A big smile breaks across his face and his eyes glow more as he probes deeper and deeper into her core. She is filled with heat and excitement like she has never known before. The movements around her clitoris is never-ending, yet soft and tender.

...his hot poker moves in and out, with the rhythm of dancing demons, and she moves her hips towards him, in unision, her breathing labored and her head arching up to capture the sight of his full-lengthed frame.

Neverending ectasy fills her as her mind explodes into a million pieces just as her body racks with a thousand tiny hands of pleasure all at once...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh She begins to buck wildly on the bed wanting more, more... morrreeee...all of himmmmmm.... ooooooohhhhh, yesss this is what she had been aching for!!! ohhhhhh, this dark man of the night crawling up her body and bringing her such pleasure.....!!! Her mouth again tries to speak, words she knows not what of, words....that became murmers, undiscernable to all...but him.......

He understands and looks down, lovingly, at her beneath him as he moves deeper inside of her, filling her with pleasure and warmth and wetness. She still feels movements in and out of her, but at the same time, a rotating movement filling her with contentment...

Ahhh, yesssssss he knew what she needed!!!!! She rouses a little from her stupor and begins to move her hips faster to match his once again, wanting him deeper and harder inside her..ahhhhh

Her legs strain to drape over his back, but they are still tied... as as are her hands. Her voice seems so weak, yet her body is vitally alive with him inside her, thrashing her whole being with such pleasure.... mmmmmmmmmmmmmm..... she purrrrrrrrrrs wildly into the night!

Moving now at unbelievable speed, her toes clear up to the crown of her head are warm and stimulated. She wonders how this could happen and then she just gives herself up to the marvelous feeling still growing inside of her...

Then, she hears a low, ferocious growl coming from deep within his chest as they pump together faster and faster... His chest and shoulders rise above her, and seemingly grow as he begins to howl into the night in ecstasy...!!!!

His eyes burn into hers as the smiles on thier faces grow together, and he lowers his mouth to hers, still plunging into her madly...... GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!

GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!

He can hear her purrrrrrrrrrring louder as he growls in her ear!!!!

PURRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!! GRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!! PURRRRGRRRRRPURRRRRRGRRRRRRR!!!

Their touching skin is on fire, like the heat of the night....moving faster and more furious with each stroke.... ....her breasts rubbing against his hot flesh, with their combined sweat dripping from every pore. Suddenly, she feels the release of her legs and arms from the 'chains' she never did actually see.... and her legs wrap up around his back, pulling him deeperrrrrrr, so deeper...ahhh. yesssssssss that is where he belonged!

Their sounds were no longer human as they thrashed about, plunging and moving with greater and greater speed and force...

Climbing and climbing past one level of pleasure after another...his arms were grasped tightly around her, yet she felt suction on both of her nipples as they moved together frantically in their final stages of pleasure...

They began spinning together, higher and higher, until they drift out the window and start rising toward the red moon that is bathing them in their warm, sensual glow...

They became a blur in the night to anyone looking, as their bodies wrack with spasm after spasm of mutual climaxes as they climbed towards the stars.

...she kissed him tenderly as they floated on and on, knowing she was meant to be his...

...he nibbled her lips hungrily, and whispered to her... "You are my bride of the night, my bride for all time!"

© Mimi & The Last Knight, 4/16/98

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