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Picture Perfect? [Candira and I]

He could tell from the way that Arisa was shaking and the sounds she made that she was close. Anthony managed to keep from smiling so that he could continue his efforts until she finally had her release. When she did, Anthony pulled her hips closer to his face, draping her thighs over his shoulders as he licked ever last drop of liquid pleasure from her womanhood.


When he was done cleaning up the mess he had helped to make, he pulled back, looking down at Arisa as he licked his lips and made a very happy sound. “Arisa my dear, you are quite delectable.” Anthony said with a chuckle and a smile as he laid the rest of her body down on the bed. “Your body is simply addicting…” He said, standing up to reveal that his manhood was dripping with pre-cum and at its largest, longest, and hardest state.
 
She arched her back and twisted a bit, closing her eyes as she had her first orgasm of the night. He was fantastic. When he finished cleaning up their mess, she grinned and panted softly. "Mmm, my dear, you are a treasure." His compliments made her smile. "Mmm, looks like I've gone and made you excited. Why don't you let me help you with that," she said, spreading her legs in the most appealing way she could. "I want to see just how good you can make me feel," she said with a grin. Her lips curved into a smile.
 
He smiled as she rode through her orgasm, glad to know that his skill and hard work was appreciated. When she spoke, he leaned over her body, his hand softly stroking her flushed cheeks and smiling at her panting. "A treasure that is all yours my dear..." He replied with a grin and a soft yet passionate kiss to her lips. He leaned back and watched as Arisa spread her legs, the sight causing Anthony to groan with desire. "My pleasure Arisa." He said as he placed his body between her legs.

Slowly, he leaned over her once more. His hands caressing her every curve as the head of his penis rubbed against her still wet womanhood. He let out a soft moan as he went for her neck, kissing and nipping at the perfect skin gently and playfully before blowing cool air on the kisses he left. He pushed his hips forward a little, allowing the head to begin to slowly slide into her, but pulled back, only to rub against her sex teasingly.
 
The succubus smiled as he touched her cheek so sweetly. Now there was a new element to sex. Not that all the men she'd ever taken souls from had been rough-riders, but this time, she felt it was more genuine. She smiled and kissed him back. He left her wanting more, which excited her in many ways. And he was all hers, she thought with a grin.

Arisa shivered as his hands began a journey over her body that she fully enjoyed, his lips kissing and nipping at her neck, blowing cool air on her. She closed her eyes and groaned softly. She gasped as his tip began to push into her, disappointed when it was pulled out. He was big and experienced and she wanted him. The teasing was something she could have done without. Considering that it had been a long time for him, however, she decided to smile and kiss the side of his head. "Mmm, it's not nice to tease."
 
Anthony was secretly a sucker for affection and romance, especially when paired with sex. He also just loved to show it. He could see how much she was enjoying the simple touches and smiled sweetly, happy that he could excite her so. He smiled more at her shivering of pleasure and sighed happily as she kissed his head. He lifted up his head to look into her eyes.


“I’m sorry my sweet. I won’t tease anymore.” Anthony promised Arisa with one last kiss. With that kiss, came the slow push of his hips towards hers, the head of his manhood slowly entering her tight and excited entrance. “Oh…Arisa…” He groaned with pleasure as he slowly slid inside of her, feeling her tight walls fight against him. His hands were at her hips, gripping them firmly and rubbing her luscious hips as he slid each inch into her body ever so slowly. His lips crashed into hers, a hard and passionate kiss, moaning into it as his manhood dove deeper. “Arisa my dear, your body is a true piece of art…” He purred into her ear, nipping at the lobe softly.
 
Arisa smiled at him as he looked up at her and kissed him back as he promised not to tease anymore. And then she felt him slipping into her, her tight sex pulling him in and squeezing him tight. His moaning her name was music to her ears and she moaned softly in response. This was what she had been waiting for since her arrival at the shoot. He did not disappoint.

Her body was on fire with perfect sexual energy. Her lips crushed against his as he pressed into her. Already, she loved his way of appreciating her body. She grinned as he told her she was a piece of art. "Mmmm, but only you can properly appreciate it."
 
This was certainly not what Anthony was expecting to happen after the shoot, but he was definitely not going to complain. As he slid deeper and deeper inside her, he moaned with pleasure at the feeling of her tight sex pulling him in. One hand moved from her hip to her breast, his fingers moving lightly over the right one, then the left, switching from one to the other, caressing each with care.

He smiled at her reply. “Hmm? What do you mean by that Arisa?” He asked with a curious grin. Anthony was pretty sure he knew what Arisa was getting at, but he wanted to be sure. As he waited for her answer, his lips moved to the swell of her left breast, giving the soft skin kisses as his hand squeezed the other in a gentle yet possessive manner.
 
Arisa moaned deeply as he slid into her--deeper and deeper as she squeezed him. She closed her eyes and let him play with her breasts, loving the way he treated her body. She smiled at him as he asked what she meant.

"I've always had men enjoy me, but never the way you do. They'll never have me the way you do. I'll only be yours, if that's what you want. Though I would have to continue taking souls." She looked up at him, letting him squeeze and kiss her breasts.
 
He smiled at her answer, and closed his eyes, listening to her sweet moans. He gave her left nipple one long suck and then let it pop from his mouth before he spoke again. “I would like nothing more than that my dear. And of course, we can’t have you weak with hunger.” He cooed, giving her lips a quick kiss before moving his attentions to her right breast. As his lips encircled her right areola, his hand gently pinched and toyed with her left nipple with his thumb and forefinger.

His remaining fingers gently caressed and squeezed at the rest of her breast. With one impatient and rather hard thrust, he was all the way inside of Arisa, to the hilt of his member. He let out a loud groan in ecstasy, with her breast still in his mouth. The feeling of her womanhood wrapped tightly around his member was almost enough to make him lose his momentum – it had been that long since his last intimate encounter. His other hand squeezed her ass firmly, and then gave it a playful smack.
 
She shivered, electricity rushing through her as he sucked her nipple like that, letting it loose with a little pop. His response made her body heat even more. Something about the way he spoke to her and treated her body was just right--and he'd said exactly what she'd wanted to hear. Arisa kissed him back as he treated her other breast with the same care, the one still being played with.

Her toes curled a bit as he thrust into her like that, her body a live wire. She gasped and moaned loudly as he hilted himself inside of her. She squeezed him tight, her smooth legs instinctively wrapping around him. She gasped as he started to thrust into her, his hand squeezing and slapping her ass. "Oh God! Yes!" She ran her hands through his hair and drug her nails over his shoulders, loving each sensation.
 
The sounds she made only made Anthony strive to please her more. The feeling of her hot skin against his cool skin was a feeling he missed, nothing felt better than her smooth body pressing against his. Arisa was the epitome of perfection, in her reactions, her beauty, and everything about her, and he treated her accordingly, showing her affection while still remaining in control. The feeling of her body beneath his hands was something that he would never forget, and if he had anything to do with it, would not be something he would give up without a fight.

At her utterance of those three words, he knew that she was enjoying this nearly as much as him. Anthony made his thrust slow, deep, but gentle, not wanting to begin everything rough, for he wanted Arisa to enjoy herself and he wanted to last long enough for her. Besides, few people realize that it is more passionate, more enjoyable, when you take your time. Such intimate matters should not be rushed, but enjoyed and savored for each moment it lasts. At the feeling up her hands running through his hair and clawing at his back, he groaned deeply, enjoying the pleasurable scratches. With each thrust in, he would roll his hips slowly, as if to stir something deep within Arisa, before pulling out again. One hand remained on her luscious booty, the other went to her breasts, making sure to stimulate them as well. His lips moved to her face, planting soft kisses on her cheek and neck.
 
Arisa couldn't remember the last vampire she'd had sex with, but she didn't think it would be difficult to remember Anthony. She closed her eyes and moaned softly as his cool skin--a thing she loved about vampires--pressed against hers and she dug her nails in a little deeper as he continued his slow rhythmic thrusts. Oh, she did love a man who knew how to take his time.

When he moved his hand up to her breast, she opened her eyes and panted softly. She stole a kiss as he kissed her cheek and then moved to her neck. "Mmm, I could definitely get used to this," she said softly.
 
His thrust increased their pace so slowly, it seemed as if he wasn’t really going any faster at all, however, this is exactly what he wanted. This way, they would both reach their climax around the same time, and the pleasure would build to amazing levels that one only fantasies about. His moans continued, as did a soft grunt or two of pleasure when her nails dig deeper. “Oh Arisa…” He purred softly in her ear with a kiss; the feeling of her womanhood squeezing his member so tight that it throbbed within her. He smiled and looked to hair face as she began to pant. Well, not smile, more of a proud and pleased smirk. He let out a soft and playful growl when she stole a kiss from him. “As could I my dear…” He whispered hotly against her neck.

He allowed his fangs to gently drag down the side of her neck and then across her throat. Anthony needed to feed, and it was getting harder and harder to resist the urge to just tear into her throat. With one more soft groan and a kiss to her neck he pulled back and looked into her eyes. The hand on her breast moved to her cheek and began to stroke it gently as he spoke to her. “Would it be alright if I fed a little dear Arisa?” He asked, trying to be as charming as he could, even though his urge was growing stronger with each passing second. “Just a little sip my dear, to keep me going.” He assured her, pushing some hair from her face behind her ear. His thrust never ceased during this, knowing that the dark kiss would feel that much more amazing paired with his slow and deep thrusts.
 
Arisa was thoroughly enjoying herself, purring a bit as he growled for her. That sexy little smirk of his was pretty good. Her lips curved into smirk of her own as she heard his response. She moaned softly as she felt the speed pick up just the tiniest bit. Tonight was going to be special. "I think we should do this again." She panted softly as he continued to rock her. His fangs on her neck were quite arousing, and even more enticing. She could feel him tensing up a bit, and had a feeling he needed what he asked for next. "Mmmm, remember about not leaving a mark," she teased. "You may feed from me if you like."
 
Anthony was pleased to her hear her purr. The sound sending shivers down his spine, it thrilled him. “I must agree Arisa…” He replied, being a bit rougher with his thrust. The sound of her pant excited him all the more. “I remember my dear. I promise, I will leave your skin as flawless as it is now.” He replied, kissing her lips softly. He used the hand on her cheek to push the hair away from her neck. Slowly, he sank his fangs into her skin.

The tips of his fangs easily pierced her skin, it should have only pinched just for a quick second, and then a wave of pleasure would wash over her. He drank softly, sucking on her neck gently, enjoying the sweet and tangy taste of her succubus blood. After maybe a minute or to, he licked the wound closed, healing her skin with his saliva, not a mark to be seen. “Oh my my my Arisa. You have the sweetest blood.” He purred softly in her ear. “I fear I may become addicted to you…”
 
The succubus gasped as his fangs slowly sank into her, the pinch quite painful for a second, it was instantly replaced with pleasure that coursed through her. Arisa moaned deeply, never having had a vampire feed from her before--nor had she ever let one feed from her while they were having sex. It was amazing. Her whole body was writhing in pleasure as he licked the wound closed and purred to her.

Her nails dug into him and she closed her eyes. "God....Anthony...I might already be addicted to you."
 
He smirked at her response, deeply happy that he could provide with so much enjoyment. He leaned forward and gave her lips a deep and passionate kiss as he pressed his body against hers with one slow and deep thrust. "Then perhaps I will stick around for a while, if that pleases you." He said, pulling away just enough to whisper against her lips.

His thrusts were much faster than what he began with, as well as a bit rougher. The hand that had been on her ass stroked her sides affectionately, the other ran through her hair. He wanted her to feel not only physical pleasure from this intimate act of sex, but a sense of love and adoration from his sweet touches and word. His eyes washed over her body and it was clear from his expression that he had never seen anything that compared to her effortless beauty, and that he would be happy to only look at her for eternity.
 
Arisa kissed him back, needing him to do more. Her fingers came to his hair once more as he kissed her, playing with the dark tresses. As he gave her that deep thrust, she moaned and shivered as he whispered to her, his lips brushing against hers. The succubus moaned loudly, her legs wrapped around him as he got rough with her. She held him tightly to her, relishing the way he stroked her sides and ran his hand through her hair. She loved the way he looked at her, enjoying the way he held her, their bodies connecting in the most wonderful way.

But he was working on a deeper connection. One she'd never known before. And she loved him for it. She dragged his lips back down to hers and she kissed him deeply, closing her as as her hands traveled up and down his back.
 
He gladly gave her more by rolling his hips, crashing them into hers. The hand that was caressing her sides moved down her body to her beautiful flow. His finger gently teased the area around her clit, and the hood, delaying teasing the swollen nub itself. He knew she would appreciate the stimulation, and he would enjoy her enjoying it. When she pulled him into another kiss, he didn't resist, not in the least. His lips eagerly went to hers once more. His eyes closed as well as he felt her hands travel up and down his back. His lips moved against her hers in a slow and sensual way, his tongue only darting out to tease her lips before returning to his own mouth.
 
She kissed him deeply, moaning as he reached down her body to tease her clit...or rather, the area around it. Arisa gently pushed her tongue into his mouth, exploring as they rocked together, him filling her with his cock, and her squeezing him tightly. Her hands gently stroked his side and his neck. As unbelievable as it was to her, she really was becoming addicted to him. She wanted him to stay--that was most definitely a first.
 
He moaned into the kiss as well, pressing his body as close to hers as possible without crushing or hurting the beautiful woman under him. The way this woman made him feel, it was almost as if... yes, its was as if she made him feel alive again. Feeling her heart beat through her breast against his chest, made him swear he could feel his cold dead heart beat once more, and it time with hers. The way her hands moved against his body made him swear that his skin began to heat up form its normal coolness to a gentle warmth.

His mouth welcomed her tongue, dancing along with hers, caressing it as explored his mouth. He was sure now, if he couldn't be with her, for at least a little bit longer than just tonight, it would surely drive him mad with desire and -- dare he say it -- maybe even heartbreak. Anthony would do anything, absolutely anything Arisa asked of him, as long as he was promised her sweet touch.
 
Arisa closed her eyes, reveling in the feel of everything. If this kept up, she wasn't sure how long she would last the first time around. He was going to drive her over the edge as he kissed her back, their bodies moving together. After a long passionate kiss, she pulled away, panting softly. "I'm getting close," she said, looking up into his eyes. She would find a way to come to him every night. And he would be hers and she his.
 
When she pulled away from the kiss, he was panting as well, not only from the lack of air, but the arousal building within him. He nodded and gave her a warm and almost loving smile as he heard her words. After a soft kiss to her forehead, he looked back down into her eyes, his voice soft with care, but husky with lust and pleasure. "Just relax and enjoy then Arisa. Let it come naturally." He replied, his fingers slowly working their way to the swollen nub of pleasure. He was close as well, but would hold back, as long as he possibly could, until the sweet woman started her orgasm. Anthony, always the gentleman, especially when it comes to matters of pleasure. He just learned over the years that everything is so much more enjoyable and pleasurable for both parties if the man allows the woman to come first, in every way.

[Pun intended. ;) ]
 
Arisa stopped for a moment as he kissed her forehead, the sweetness in his voice, though he was still full of lust disarming her completely. She stared into his eyes as he slowly reached down her stunned body and started to tease her again. The feel of him pleasuring her brought her back to reality. She gasped and closed her eyes, arching her back and tilting her head back as he teased her. "Tony!" she gasped. From her lips, that single name laced with lust, pleasure, and a hint of longing sounded like praise. She came as she twisted and arched her back, her nails digging into his shoulders and her legs tightening around him, toes curling, body shaking as she had her first orgasm of the night.
 
His eyes locked onto her, the smile still on his face as his fingers skillfully teased her sensitive spot. At her gasp, he braced himself, Anthony knew this was it. As she called out his name, in the most wonderful way , he felt her flower contract around his own member. "Arisa!" He called in the same tone expressing longing, lust, and ultimate pleasure. He held her body tight to his, holding her as they both quaked and quivered with pleasure. His orgasm starting just a moment after hers, releasing his seed deep inside her. He let out a groan at the feeling of release and the pleasure that was brought on by her nails digging into him, and the way her legs tightened around him.

After the two of them rode out their orgasms until the end, Anthony rolled over, so he and Arisa were on their sides facing one another. There was a smile on his lips as he gasp and panted for air, a smile that showed just how much he enjoyed their little romp, and how much he enjoyed her company. His arms remained wrapped around her body and stroking her every curve eagerly as they both lay in the after glow of their mutual release.
 
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