Medusa Gorgon (
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randomosity2014-06-24 09:58 pm
Come to the Darkness
The challenge had been issued.
Medusa had wanted Stein long enough, that was obvious enough. There was a kinship between them that neither of them could deny. She had tried so hard to convince him to join her; to accept madness and be beside her in the darkness. Of course, Stein had refused; his infuriating loyalty to the Reaper getting in her way.
But not tonight; Medusa was determined to have Stein join her. If only for the night, she would have him.
Medusa waited, lurking in the shadows outside Stein's house - waiting for him to return from some errand. Her hood was pulled up over her head to hide her face, the darkness of her bodysuit making her melt into the shadows. Medusa's Soul Protect was in place, but only to avoid detection by the Grim Reaper. She knew that if Stein's senses were as good as they were rumored to be, and she knew for a fact that they were, he would sense her there.
She bit her lower lip as she waited, unable to contain her anxiety. Where was he? What was taking so long? Medusa could feel her heart rate racing - but she would focus, and remain the calm, cool and collected Witch that she always was.
Medusa had wanted Stein long enough, that was obvious enough. There was a kinship between them that neither of them could deny. She had tried so hard to convince him to join her; to accept madness and be beside her in the darkness. Of course, Stein had refused; his infuriating loyalty to the Reaper getting in her way.
But not tonight; Medusa was determined to have Stein join her. If only for the night, she would have him.
Medusa waited, lurking in the shadows outside Stein's house - waiting for him to return from some errand. Her hood was pulled up over her head to hide her face, the darkness of her bodysuit making her melt into the shadows. Medusa's Soul Protect was in place, but only to avoid detection by the Grim Reaper. She knew that if Stein's senses were as good as they were rumored to be, and she knew for a fact that they were, he would sense her there.
She bit her lower lip as she waited, unable to contain her anxiety. Where was he? What was taking so long? Medusa could feel her heart rate racing - but she would focus, and remain the calm, cool and collected Witch that she always was.

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Much more.
"I can see that," he whispered back, as her ankle hooked around him. He wasted no time; he grabbed his shaft at the base, and allowed her ankle to pull him inside of her, throwing caution to the wind and allowing her to pull as much of him as he wanted into her, using his hand to guide his cock inside.
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"Ooh, you're still so hard and thick, Stein," Medusa moaned, rolling her hips against him, wanting him in as deep as he could go. "Oh God, fuck me Stein..."
Medusa's lust was insatiable on any given day. But the foreplay from earlier, having him fuck her tits and mouth made her just as horny as he was. She was already wet enough for him to slide in easily.
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Stein let out a low moan of pleasure. Why hadn't he done this with her sooner? It would have been a lie to say he wasn't attracted to the witch, because he most definitely does. The way he was thrusting in and out of her should be proof enough of that.
Every time he drew his cock out of her to just below the head, the pounded back into her, not even trying to be gentle; not that he thought she would have wanted him to be gentle. Every time he thrust his entire length into her, there was a vulgar slap noise that rang out. If she wanted him to fuck her, he would, and he wasn't going to hold back in any way.
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Her legs wrapped around his waist, tightening to keep him in deep. She didn't hear the slick noises of their fucking, her ears were too full of her own moaning and her heart pounding as it accelerated.
"Oh yes, just like that," Medusa gave a lustful laugh as she tipped her head back, drinking in the pure feeling of pleasure and lust that washed over her.
All that pent-up energy he couldn't spend elsewhere, Medusa was more than happy to let him unleash it on her and her wanting pussy.
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Stein's breath was coming in short, labored gasps as he pounded Medusa for all she was worth. She had an incredible body, and her status as a witch be damned, he wanted it in every way he could have it. Unleashed it was, he was pistoning her with the energy he had used in so many fights before.
"Medusa... fuck..." he moaned, gripping her hips so tightly that he would have been worried about leaving a bruise if he had the clarity of mind to do so. His hand reached up and gripped one of her breasts, his cock twitching inside of her even more.
He thought maybe he'd last longer than this, but he was losing that battle. The noises Medusa was making would provide him with good dreams for at least the next month.
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"Stein-...Stein don't stop, don't stop I'm so close-!!" Medusa's hands moved from the table to wrap around him. Even if that meant they were less stable in their stance.
If anything, the movement of the chair seemed to add to the power of his thrusts. Medusa's nails sank into the fabric of his shirt, wanting skin, wanting him.
Medusa's breath caught in her chest, even if her mouth froze open like it had, her entire body was trembling - her climax was threatening to overcome her.