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A Night in Jasmyn’s Garden

by Jasmyn


Smashwords Edition


Copyright © 2009 Jasmyn

Published by Burping Frog Publishing

Detroit, Michigan

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Black

He gently grasped my hand and began to lead me through the dark night. My heart was racing as I quickly glanced at the sky. A few stars glimmered above us and I couldn’t help but smile. It was an absolutely gorgeous night and I could hardly contain my excitement. Yet in the same instant, I was slightly terrified of the mystery of the dark form leading me onward.

He suddenly stopped and turned to pull me close to his body. I shivered though the slight breeze was not enough to induce a cold sensation. He seemed to radiate an almost overwhelming surge of desire. Looking into his dark eyes, I knew that tonight was going to be the night I had always been longing for. The soft glow from the moon overhead allowed me to see his heart-melting smile. He brought his face closer to mine and I instantly closed my eyes to await his kiss. When it didn’t come, I opened my eyes and saw him grinning at me. Before I could say a word, we were off again. I couldn’t help but notice that the night seemed to close in around us.

Many times I wanted to ask him where we were going. The words were never formed for fear of breaking whatever enchanting spell had captured us. It was just a brisk walk but it felt as if we had been flying, our feet barely grazing the ground. I finally saw a darkened building growing in the distance. I didn’t understand why he had brought me here. I knew exactly what his intentions were and my heart began to pound harder. He stopped abruptly at the door before he turned to me, gave me a wonderfully devilish grin, and then in one swift movement, took me up in his arms and carried me inside.

The interior of the building was strikingly different from its outside appearance. It seemed to dance - an illusion created by the flickering candles that permeated the darkness with their soft light. I wrapped my arms around his neck and sighed happily. I felt his jaw clench for a moment as if he was debating something. Still carrying me in his arms, he turned to a beautiful staircase and began to ascend. Laying my head against his cheek, I could feel his breath trickle across my cheek and neck.

More candles lined the corridor upstairs. Still not saying a word, he gently put me down and motioned for me to enter one of the rooms. The door was shut and I glanced at him over my shoulder. I was expecting him to follow me but he didn’t. Pushing through the door I found a bare room with only a full-length mirror in the corner. I was amazed at how much thought he had put into this and I was anticipating a thrilling night. I heard the door click behind me and saw that he had closed it. Darting my eyes around the room, I noticed something hidden in the shadows in a corner. Walking over to it, I determined it to be a black leather outfit. I couldn’t help but smile.

Taking the outfit down from where it was hung, I was pleasantly surprised to find a black leather collar with silver spikes and a somewhat large ring. Undressing quickly, I put on the leather outfit and collar. My passion for this mysterious man shot through the roof. At the moment, he was pinpointing my fantasy.

I walked over to the mirror to see what I looked like. It fit perfectly. The leather traced my body and I couldn’t help but think I looked catlike. Wondering whether I should wait for him to come back or to venture out and find him, I heard a knock on the door. I made my way to it and peered out. He reached out his hand for mine. Opening the door, I saw his eyes scan down and then back up my body. I could tell he was pleased by the smile that spread over his face.

It took me a moment to notice that he had also changed into a costume. A wave of lust swept through my body. He had morphed into one of my sinful delights - a vampire. As we walked farther down the corridor to yet another room, I could hear his cape brushing my leather-clad legs. Stopping outside this final door, he made almost no movement as he opened it and pulled me inside.

This was going to be an amazing night and I knew it. It was everything that my sweetest dreams had ever contained and I couldn’t wait for more. My body was already crying out for him to take me right then and there. He seemed to know exactly what I wanted even more so than I did. This could have been a nightmarish encounter for most but I found it to be more stimulating than any previous sinful pleasure.

This room was darker than any of the others. I could hear soft piano music playing but couldn’t discern where it was coming from. I gasped when I saw that the bed was covered in rose petals. Hearing me gasp, he breathed heavily before padding softly to the bed. Once there, he laid me gently in the middle of it and the rose petals. I wondered to myself if he was actually wearing fangs. I didn’t have long to wait for an answer.

With a quickness I had never seen before, I found him on top of me. I was bewildered at how a man could move so quickly and suavely. The tips of our noses touching, we stared into each others’ eyes. His were completely black and I decided that I was not dealing with an average being. His skin was cool to the touch and his breath had an icy tinge to it. My heartbeat pounded loudly but I failed to hear his.

Bringing his lips close enough to brush mine, he paused and tormented me with a pause. I whimpered and he pressed his lips against mine. My mind was whirling from it all and the evening was still very young. Our lips parted and I felt his tongue slowly brush mine. It wasn’t long until I could feel his fangs with my tongue. They were real! Our kiss turned into a passionate dancing of our tongues until he pulled away. It was like nothing I had ever experienced. I felt like I was struggling for air and it excited me further.

By this time, he was straddled over my thighs. He reached down and grabbed the ring attached to my collar and slowly pulled me up to him. Taking my chin in his right hand, he tilted my head back while his left traced slowly down my side. His lips parted and I could see his fangs glistening in the scant candlelight. I closed my eyes and then felt him tracing the tips of his fangs carefully down along my neck. Oh God, what had I gotten myself into? Whatever it is, I don’t want it to stop!

Releasing the ring, I drifted back down onto the bed. Like a mirror-image, he followed me. Quiet whimpering escaped from my throat as I felt his body against mine. A touch of his fingertips gliding down my cheek and over my barely parted lips made me quiver for more. Down my neck, teasingly over my right breast and then my left, his hand traveled to find the zipper that laid near my throat. Pulling it ever so quickly, I felt the coolness from his skin and breath rush in.

I pushed my shoulders slightly off the bed and allowed him to slip the leather from my shoulders. Before I knew it, my body was revealed to my waist. Not hesitating, he slipped his hands down my hips and eased off the pants. Being fully exposed brought on a new burst of fiery lust for him. I suddenly reached up and untied his cape and let it fall to the floor. With a frenzy, I tore off the button-up shirt and threw it to the floor with the cape. During this time, he said not one word but stared into my eyes and smiled ... a smile barely recognizable in the dark expect for the glistening fangs.

With trembling fingers, I unfastened his pants and didn’t stop until he was just as exposed as myself. Taking a chance, I ran my fingers through his pitch black hair and captured him with an intense kiss that ended with me running my tongue over his smooth lips. It was then that I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down on top of me. I felt his manliness against my leg and I smiled.

Bringing his face close to mine as if to capture me in a trance with the fire in his eyes, I felt his hands sliding up my abs and stomach before coming to rest on both breasts. He held them for a moment and then began to massage them. I groaned deep in my throat with pleasure. Lowering his face to them, he started to suck on my already taut nipples. He seemed to read my mind. His tongue thrashed over them violently and I started to pant. As suddenly as he started, he stopped. Confused at this change in events, I looked at him with questioning eyes.

His left hand passed once again over my right breast and tickled its way down my side and hip and across my thigh. Once finding the sensitive area on my inner thigh, his hand stroked up and down; it was enough to make me tingle all over. Continuing with his confident air, his hands worked in unison and pushed my legs apart. While he traced my neck with those unimaginably sexy fangs, his left hand occupied my breasts while his right found its home between my legs.

His fingers slid into my groove and worked their way back and forth ... back and forth. Keeping a steady rhythm while increasing the pressure. I caressed his shoulders and run my hands up and down his back. Suddenly, I felt the penetration of one finger, then two, and then finally three. In and out carefully while I began to grip his shoulders for what I knew was to come. On the verge of coming, he stopped and gave me that same teasing smile from earlier in the evening. He was going to get me as close to the edge as possible but not send me over it. I was slightly disappointed but knew he probably had something even better in mind. And so he did.

I gasped when I felt him thrust into me. I felt like he was going to rip me apart. it was a pleasurable pain which melted into pure pleasure the harder he pushed into me. Speeding his pace, I gasped wildly for the sheets under me. Another thrust followed by another that was more powerful than the one before it. How much of this could I handle? Actually, I found myself wishing it would never stop. Clenching the sheets with my fists until I knew my knuckles were turning white, I felt the telltale tensing of every muscle. The sound of my pounding heart seemed to echo from all directions and my panting grew faster. My body began jolting and my back arched with intensity. I couldn’t control my hips and they thrashed of their own will. My scream reverberated throughout the room and my eyes were pressed shut.

Taking advantage of my blindness, I found myself flipped onto my stomach and pulled into a crawling position. Reaching under me to fondle my breasts, again he powerfully thrust into me. This time, I resisted coming so easily. It was so damn hard to have that much control over my mind. With him pumping like that and touching in all the right places, I just didn’t stand a chance. I felt his fingernails grazing down my back and I couldn’t hang on any longer. This orgasm was even more charged than the first as I felt him come into me. I was grateful that this place was so secluded.

By this time, we were both panting. I was covered in a fine sweat while he appeared to be completely cool. He sat back on his knees and pulled me, in the same position, against him. I reached behind me and was pleased to find that he had an awesome physique. His toned abs felt like marble - so smooth and hard. His thighs were strong and muscular. Rubbing up and down his right one, I tried to be coy and sly as I began to stroke his shaft. There was no wearing out this man. I turned to face him and pushed him onto his back. Straddling his left leg, I stroked up and down ... harder ... faster. I heard him suck in a deep breath. It was like he was cheering me on and I was determined to not let him down. Trying to mimic him, I increased my pace. It wasn’t long until he came. And still, he made no sound except for his raspy breath.

Curling next to his side, I draped my arm across his muscular chest and entwined my legs with his. His arms wrapped themselves around me and I sighed with happiness. My eyes began to drift dreamily shut when I felt a slight stirring from him. Without warning, I felt his cold breath draping itself around my throat. His eyes paralyzed me and seemed to burn a dull red. A pause as his fangs came to rest on my neck and then I felt them pierce my flesh. I grimaced but was soothed by the soft sucking noises he emitted. I felt weak and my eyes became clouded in an overwhelming darkness ...

Upon waking up, I was startled to find myself alone and in my own room at home. Was it all my imagination? Did I really experience the best night of my life or was it just a dream? I sat on the edge of my bed and debated the truth. Shrugging my shoulders, I padded across my room, barely glancing into the mirror on my dresser. My complexion became drained as I noticed two faint punctures along my throat ...


With Him

This is Our Night

It had been a perfect day. A movie and a stroll around the mall and courage emerging that I never knew I had. I knew that he wouldn’t make the first move; he had told me that beforehand. Encouraged by the soft darkness of the movie theatre, I grasped his hand and held it in mine. A moment of doubt passed over me as I thought that maybe I had overstepped my place. All doubts dissolved when his fingertips softly danced in my palm and spread ever so slightly onto my leg. I sighed happily, pleased that I had convinced myself that everything would be ok.

Returning to my place after grabbing something to eat, I wondered how I should entertain him. I decided on watching one of my favorite movies. He never complained, never showed any disappointment, and was usually quiet. I often heard him speaking softly, more to himself than to me. He liked to stare at me to see if I would notice. I couldn’t help but smile when I felt him looking at me. He always kept me wondering what he was really thinking.

My bed was small and the only piece of furniture that could accompany us both in my small room. Lying side by side, his hand drifted to mine and our fingers entwined. I tried to think of another time when I was this happy but couldn’t think of anything worthy of comparison. His hand caressed mine softly and slowly drifted up my arm. I shut my eyes to savor his touch. With my head lying on his chest, I could hear his heartbeat - a soothing sound.

Tilting his head so that his lips were near my ear, he whispered, “I love you.” A grin spread across my face as I replied, “I love you too.” His hand left mine and slowly trickled down my side. A tingling sensation traveled from the extra sensitive skin there down into my leg. My breath caught in my throat for an instant. His hands were so gentle and light. I never wanted this night to end. Everything was just perfect.

Becoming more sure of himself, he slipped his hand across my back and massaged it from top to bottom. He would linger at my lower back, moving in delicate, small circles. So much to be read in his touch. Was it desire? There was no question that there was love in his touch. I sighed happily and snuggled closer to his body.

After hesitating for a moment, I laid my hand on his knee and rubbed it slowly. I wasn’t sure what reaction I would receive but it felt right. His hand that was tracing my sides and back would stop from time to time and I knew that he enjoyed my touch as well. With a single flowing movement, I moved in front of him and pressed my lips to his. There was no holding back from either of us. I closed my eyes and wrapped my tongue around his, slowly rubbing it against his tongue and sucking on it softly. Barely breaking the kiss, I traced my tongue slowly across his lips. There was no way that passion could not become our master.

He gently laid me back on my bed and braced himself above me. Our eyes were locked and my body began trembling with excitement. Soft shadows played on his face and I was completely entranced by him. My inner desires were beginning to find their way out. He moved a knee between my legs and pressed it between my thighs. My body jolted slightly at his touch ... and I wanted more. As if he was reading my mind, he began kissing my throat and tracing his hand down my side. Oh my god, I was loving it!

We began to softly grind against each other in unison. It was an amazing feeling coupled with his light kisses and his touch. Instinctively, I reached around him and started tracing my fingertips up and down his back and along his sides. Whenever his lips neared my throat, I instantly tilted my head back for easier access without thinking about it. My heart was already racing and my breath came nearly in gasps. I was whimpering softly in my throat. I wrapped my arms around his neck and started to suck on his ear, occasionally tracing my teeth and the tip of my tongue around its edge. When I heard him breathing into my ear, a whole new wave of desire rushed through me. If this was supposed to be some sort of trap I was caught securely and wasn’t looking to be released from it.


A Marvelous Seduction

I could feel him growing hard when our bodies pressed together rhythmically. I reached down and began to stroke him through his tightening jeans. His reactions told me that he enjoying what I was doing so I continued with my caresses. Before long, he slipped his hands under my shirt and slowly began to push it upwards. I didn’t stop him ... in fact, I encouraged it by raising my hands above my head so that he could slip it completely off. Like a pro, he unclasped my bra and dropped it to the floor. Our eyes met again and we smiled at each other. Neither of us had planned on any of this but found ourselves unwilling to stop it. He leaned down and took a nipple into his mouth. His lips and his tongue did absolutely amazing things and I felt sensations that I’d never known before. Gently lashing around and across the nipple ... first one and then the other ... coupled with massaging from his hands heightened the pleasure. It didn’t take long for my nipples to become erect from his attentions.

I couldn’t hold back anymore. I wanted him right then. I grasped his shirt and removed it quickly, trailing my hands down his chest and abs until I felt the waistband of his jeans. A paused long enough to look back into his eyes. It was a moment of self doubt flittered away only by his grin. I unbuttoned his jeans and caught his boxers as well and slid them over his hips and down his legs. I had him naked in my bed and he had me quivering with wondering what was to come. He pressed me back onto the bed and silently removed my pants more suavely than I had his. He was sure to graze his fingertips along my thighs as he did so. I clenched my jaw tightly shut to keep from gasping although a slight whimper escaped from my throat.

Staying at the foot of my bed, he smiled at me and I wondered exactly what he had in his mind. I didn’t have to wonder for long. Pushing between my legs with his hands, he kissed along my inner thighs, causing me to wriggle with delight. He pushed my legs father apart and I could feel myself growing wet. I began panting and gripped at the pillow beneath my head. I knew exactly where this was going and I was looking forward to it. He stopped to where I could feel his warm breath cascade along my slit. I trembled and inhaled deeply. Parting my lips with his hands, his tongue glided up and down my slit slowly. I moaned softly and raked slightly at the sheets under my body. His licking became more vigorous as I moved my hips to enhance my desire and he then inserted two fingers into my throbbing pussy. The moment caught me off guard and I gasped and my body twitched. My reactions didn’t hinder him. He began pumping his fingers in and out, in and out ... he never ceased with his tongue. It didn’t take long for my muscles to tense up. I could hear how wet I was and I closed my eyes and gripped tightly at the sheets. Suddenly, I was overcome by an intense orgasm. My body jolted and my hips rocked quickly back and forth.

I was covered in a slight sweat. Breathing heavily, I looked down between my legs and saw him grinning up at me. I smiled back and let my head fall back to the pillow. I felt him crawling up to me and pulled him down on top of me when he reached his destination. Running my fingers through his hair, I pulled his lips to mine and our tongues entwined and caressed each other madly. Pulling back slightly, I ran the tip of my tongue across his lips slowly. He closed his eyes and traced his hands up and down my sides. It was heaven. I pulsed my abdomen against him as I kissed his neck. Then I got a marvelous idea ...

Tilting his head to one side with my hand, I started to lick his shoulder, over to his neck, along his jawline, and up to his ear. I sucked his earlobe into my mouth and began rubbing it with my tongue quickly. He gasped sharply and didn’t move. Tracing along his ear softly with the tip of my tongue, I carefully grazed my teeth down its outer edge. I couldn’t have asked for a better reaction. It was time for me to try and heat things up. Bringing my lips close to his ear so that he could feel my breath, I whispered, “I want you to fuck me right now ... take me ... give me all you’ve got.” I felt a shiver go over his body and I smiled to myself.

With his hands, he pinned my arms above my head. I could feel the head of his cock rubbing against my lips. I tilted my head towards the ceiling, begging him with my body. With a strong thrust, he entered me. I couldn’t help myself and an “Ohhh” escaped from my slightly parted lips. He began pumping gently at first and then gaining momentum. I wrapped my legs around his back to take him deeper and he delivered all that I could have asked for. I clawed at his shoulders and moaned with each thrust. Suddenly he stopped ... I looked at him questioningly. Leaning down to me, he whispered into my ear, “Down on all fours, babe.” I was elated and did as he said.

Positioning himself behind me, I could hear a slight jingling sound. Before I could turn around to see what it was, he had the collar fastened around my throat. This was absolute bliss! Kissing my lower back and rubbing his hands down the full length of my back and sides, he reached down and grasped my thighs. Quickly he shoved his cock deep into me and the pleasure began anew. I wasn’t sure what he was doing but the pleasure was almost overwhelming. I was starting to come again and I knew that he was close as well. I tried desperately to keep myself quiet but my attempts were futile. With a final deep and hard thrust, he sent me over the edge and I screamed loudly. I felt him come as I did, his body quivering against mine. My body was shaking and my limbs went limp. We laid together, him holding me in his arms. My thoughts were racing. Though we were exhausted, I had more things in mind yet to come. We rested pressed against each other, bodies glimmering with sweat, and listened to the rain outside the windows.


My Plan Unfolds

After we had rested for quite a while, I crawled down along his body and sat between his legs. He was questioning with his eyes and I reveled in the fact that I was going to surprise him for once. Lowering myself down, I licked from the base to the head of his dick. His eyes closed immediately and his head drifted back onto the pillow. I did this a few more times and then grasped it with my hands. Gripping firmly, I massaged up and down his shaft. I was happy to see him rocking his hips slowly back and forth in time with me. Without missing a beat, I took his head into my mouth and sucked it, occasionally running my tongue over its tip. He shivered but that didn’t deter me from what I was doing.

I took his cock deeper into my mouth and sucked a little harder, careful not to cause him any discomfort. I could taste him already and I drove harder to make him come. Using both of my hands and my mouth, I aimed for his ultimate pleasure. I could tell from the sound of his breathing that he was enjoying everything that I was doing. With a loud gasp, his come rushed into my mouth. This taste was new to me but I liked it. Swallowing it all down, I returned to his side. He was still shivering as I pressed against him once again and rested a leg over his body. I slowly rubbed a hand back and forth across his chest. Once he had caught his breath, he whispered, “I love you.” I smiled and was extremely happy. “I love you too,” I whispered back. He wrapped me in his arms and we slept throughout the night embraced together.


William and Camilla

It was a long drive but William knew it was worth it. The most beautiful girl in the world, Camilla, was waiting for him. Their separation due to his job seemed interminable. He couldn’t wait to take her in his arms and show her how much he missed her.

He felt a knot in his stomach as he walked up to the door. He calmed his breath as he reached up to knock. Then she opened the door. A vision of loveliness that left him speechless. He took her in his arm and held her tightly. Reveling in the closeness with her.

Camilla couldn’t help but smile. Her man would be in her arms this evening after a wait that seemed like forever but was really only a few days. A glimmer of sadness emerged when she thought to herself, “He lives so far away ... I wish he could always be with me.” That sadness was erased when she heard a knock on her apartment door. A shiver swept throughout her body as she ran to the door. “It’s him!” her mind screamed.

Shaking with excitement, she flung open the door and embraced her love. She drew in a deep breath, noting all his wonderful scents from his cologne to his shampoo. A flood of happy memories invaded her mind. She loved him so much. The way he was holding her in his arms ensured that he loved her just as much in return.

William bent back to gaze into her entrancing eyes before bending down to exchange a kiss with her. A broad grin grew on his face as he looked at her. He loved when she ran her fingers through his hair and it drove him wild. He noticed her nipples standing out against him and pulled her closer. As she naughtily crept her knee up she noticed he began to swell against her. He moved his hands slowly up and down her back. Caressing her sides. Moving down to tease her wonderful bottom by gently dancing his fingertips all around.

He kissed across her cheek to her neck. Sucking her neck, dragging his canines gently along. His hands continued to move slowly up and down her body, back and sides.

Her dark eyes locked onto his. A fiery passion and longing burned deep within them. She couldn’t break her gaze as a smile appeared. She slowly swept her fingers through his dark hair, pressing against him. Knowing full well what she was doing, she teasingly slipped her knee between his legs and crept it up his thigh. This miniscule amount of caressing between their bodies sent waves of wanting throughout Camilla’s body. His smile revealed that he noted her erect nipples pressing against his chest.

Putting a hand to his chest, she slowly backed him toward the bed. The back of his knees bumped into the edge of it. Without pausing, Camilla shoved him into a sitting position. “Wait here,” she said softly yet demandingly. She sprang across the room and disappeared into an adjoining room. She smiled to herself as she slipped into a pair of black lace panties and pulled on the red lace shirt adorned with a black satin ribbon. With the thin straps and V cut top, the shirt playfully exposed just enough of her cleavage.

As he sat there on the bed, his smile broadened. He knew she had something special in mind when she acted like that. His heart raced with anticipation of what her surprise would be. When she appeared his breath caught. His eyes traced her body, along the lace panties and across her cleavage. The sight of her made him swell even more.

He was afraid his heart would jump out of his chest as she posed in the doorframe. Every inch of her just screamed sexiness. His manhood swelled to full and began to throb. He could tell she was turned on; he could almost smell the juices flowing from her. He noticed a small wet spot appear on her panties and grinned even harder. His mind was on fire from the show leaving him without the capacity for rational thought.

Standing inside the frame of the door, she rested a hand on her hip and arched her back. Camilla knew that her stance would provide a tantalizing silhouette. After a few seconds, she saw his head do a double take before his eyes traced up and down her body. She could only imagine his hard cock throbbing, striving to be released. The mere thought of it made her pussy quiver and an almost instantaneous feeling of wetness ensued

Gliding towards him with the movements of a feline, she straddled his lap with her long legs bent alongside of his hips. Camilla’s breasts were posed purposely a few inches from his face. She closed her eyes and tilted her head towards the ceiling as she playfully slipped one of the straps of her shirt off her shoulder. Her left breast was completely revealed as she slowly pressed her lips against his hard cock. She would feel him pulsing through both his pants and her now damp panties. God she wanted him inside her ... but she wasn’t done toying with him just yet.

He waited with anticipation as she began to stalk across the floor, like a lioness on the prowl. He was almost incapable of action as she straddled him. He stared as in a stupor as she playfully exposed herself. He could feel her wetness pressed against him and moved his hips forward to meet her. He could feel the wetness seep through his pants and it made him throb all the more. Just when he regained some of his control he leaned forward to kiss her exposed left breast but she put her hands on his shoulders and stopped him. His hands had reacted automatically and had grasped her sides and caressed her up to her arms.


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