Kiandra_Black
Supernova
- Joined
- Feb 26, 2013
- Location
- Washington State
Cylesta was a little out of her mind with need, which is probably why she did something she usually never does. She got out of the shower, turning off the water as if she was on autopilot. She slipped through her bedroom, and headed straight for the door, not wanting to be stuck in her prison. Usually there was a safety feature that would keep her from opening it, but it had been turned off a while ago and she had forgotten to upgrade the system.
The door opened, allowing her concentrated scent to spill into her basement. She moved quickly, headed straight for the stairs, which she took silently. A moment later, she was standing at her back door, staring at it as if she was having a moment of clarity, before her rational side was locked away again, and she reached out and opened it. A slight whoosh of air pressure would alert any close by, and then her scent spilled out, coating the air with her heat as she took a step and sat, sticking close to the door, but allowing her overheated body to start drying in the sun.
She finally looked up, only to find Tom standing over her, staring at her. Her mechanical eye was pitch black and her other eye was so blown out, it looked black as well, and she tilted her head, no sure if she recognized him or not. What she did know was he was a fit male, and that he was familiar to her, and her pussy suddenly clenched, spilling slick down her back stairs, her nipples hard points begging for claws to pinch and roll them.
"Please... Tom..." Her voice was quiet, hoarse from desire as she quivered in her spot.
The door opened, allowing her concentrated scent to spill into her basement. She moved quickly, headed straight for the stairs, which she took silently. A moment later, she was standing at her back door, staring at it as if she was having a moment of clarity, before her rational side was locked away again, and she reached out and opened it. A slight whoosh of air pressure would alert any close by, and then her scent spilled out, coating the air with her heat as she took a step and sat, sticking close to the door, but allowing her overheated body to start drying in the sun.
She finally looked up, only to find Tom standing over her, staring at her. Her mechanical eye was pitch black and her other eye was so blown out, it looked black as well, and she tilted her head, no sure if she recognized him or not. What she did know was he was a fit male, and that he was familiar to her, and her pussy suddenly clenched, spilling slick down her back stairs, her nipples hard points begging for claws to pinch and roll them.
"Please... Tom..." Her voice was quiet, hoarse from desire as she quivered in her spot.