O…..kay, this turned into pron really fast like. Um, I’m sure after reading this you will all feel a little different about me but I’ve spent a lot of time working on this one so I’m gonna post it anyway. I wanna apologize to all of my friends who may read this and passed my site along to their friends at Jesus school, um, my friends who have never read anything like this from me before but have read the pron I’ve found, everyone who was not expecting this and read it in front of the opposite sex, friends or family, and my mom. Just incase she ever finds this. Ahem, now with that build up I give you the next installment:
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I stood in front of Zoe’s house for almost five minutes before deciding ringing the doorbell. My mind floated around from one thing to another. The Oni. How Zoe could know who I was. Her sparkling eyes. The soft curves of her body. Her spunky smile. That little giggle she gave as she walked away last night. Bren…
I sighed deeply and reached out for the doorbell but before my finger hit the little round button on the door frame the door swung open and Zoe stood in front of me. Her black Chinese silk dress clung tightly to her body and I followed its red piping from her shoulders down to the floor. Her calves were accentuated by a pair of strappy heels that gave her normally short stature a couple of extra inches.
“Hi!” Her grin seemed to spread across her face and I infectiously caught it. She cocked her head to the side and looked me over as well. She reached down and grabbed my hand and pulled me through the door as she said, “Come on in. I knew you’d come early.”
She pulled me through the house leading me down a hallway and past rooms. I looked around the house as she steered me around corners and up a flight of stairs to the second floor of the house. Her hand was warm and a little clammy like she was nervous about something. Just thinking about it made me worry about what she may have had in mind.
“I’d give you an actual tour but you probably wouldn’t be listening.” She turned back to me and flashed her toothy smile again. We ducked into a room at the end of the hallway. With the momentum of our brisk walk she pulled me around in front of her and down into a straight backed chair. Zoe continued to buzz around the room lighting candles and incense. She turned to me waving out a match. She shrugged her shoulders at me and said, “Well, this is where the magic happens.”
I smiled at her remembering Bren’s attempt at humor from earlier. Zoe giggled obviously thinking I was reacting to her. Her eyes squinted up and she wrinkled her tiny nose as she laughed. I noticed that as she laughed she stuck the very tip of her tongue between her teeth. I found myself becoming increasingly attracted to her.
She lifted a large book from a wall shelf that held numerous other hardbacks that looked ancient and dusty. She ran her hand over the cover and breathed in deeply. She pulled the tome in close to her chest in a hug like it was a prized position. “This was given to me by my grandmother on my father’s side. She taught me everything I know about the arts.”
I nodded my head in understanding and watched her as she knelt down to the floor tucking her legs behind her. The form fitting dress was really inhibiting her range of motion. She ran her hand along the top of the book feeling the delicate pages with the tips of her finger taking special care not to catch the paper with her nails. She traced the pages down to the spine where a black satin ribbon hung out holding a page. She slid her fingers into the book and lifted the bindings.
I leaned forward in my chair as she pulled her hand along the words on the page. I squinted trying to read the words but discovered that they were written in some foreign language. She looked up and smiled slyly. “Can I help you with something?”
“Sorry, I was just trying to find out this big secret you know about me.” I blushed slightly and leaned back.
“Well, unless you can read ancient Celtic you’re screwed.” My face drained of all of its color. Why had she claimed to know the truth about me if she couldn’t even read the book? She must have seen the concern in my eyes because she curled her lip into her quirky smile and said, “Lucky for you, I do.”
“Thank God, because I really have no clue who I am or how I got here.” It felt like a relief to finally be able to say that out loud.
“It says here that you have come here to save us and that you will stop the person responsible for the bringing the Oni here,” She looked up from the book to make sure I was listening. I steepled my fingers under my chin to show her that I was following her as she read. “It also says that your memory will not be returned to you until after the town is saved.”
I breathed out in exhaustion. I was going to have to take these Oni head on if I was going to ever find out who I actually was. I propped my arms up on my knees, resting my forehead on the palms of my hands, and ran my fingers though my hair. I lifted my head up to find that Zoe was now standing in front of me chewing on her thumb nail. She stepped closer to me.
“Um, it also says that while you’re here,” she paused trying to steady her voice, “you’ll find a woman that will help you in your battle against the Oni.” She slid her hands into my hair. The air in the room started to feel thick and heavy in anticipation of what Zoe would say next. She cleared her throat and began again. “It says that she will be your ally, confidant, and,” she paused again mustering the confidence to continue, “lover.”
Zoe began hitching the long dress up to her hips and crawled on top of me in the chair. She lowered herself down on me and tilted my head back against the chair so that my mouth was raised to meet hers. She pressed her lips tightly against mine and I lifted my hands up to her shoulders and pushed her back.
“I really don’t think we should do this,” I protested but she just leaned in again and began caressing my chest with her lithe hands. She slid her hands up around my neck and pulled me in closer to her. I felt the heat from her lips as she started gently kissing me along my neck. I stared at the wall across from me trying with all of my will to resist her and to leave the house but the longer I waited the more fervent and feverish her kisses became and the more unlikely I’d be able to escape before anything more happened between us.
Her mouth moved back to mine and I gave into temptation. My fingers found my way into her short blond hair and curled themselves into the locks. The warmth of her tongue darted in and out of my mouth. Using my one free hand I slid it along her back and down to the small of her back pulling her in closer to me.
Zoe began to tug at the back of my shirt and I obliged her by pulling it over my head and throwing it to the floor. She halted her attack on my mouth momentarily to admire my chest. Bending down she began to suck at the skin, nipping my flesh with every kiss.
Pulling my arm downward, I situated her to where she was sitting firmly on my forearm and then anchored her back with other hand. I lifted my body off of the chair and she wrapped her strong legs around my waist. She plunged her mouth down onto mine again and dug her nails into my back as I lifted her into the air.
Our bodies slammed into the wall as I carried her through the doorway. Lingering against the wall I reached up with the hand that was holding her back and ripped away the delicate buttons of her dress. I dove into her chest and began kissing ravenously along the side of her right breast. I listened as low groan escaped from her throat.
She dropped her legs from my waist and hooked her fingers into the lip of my jeans and guided me back down the hallway and pushed me against a closed door. With the flick of her wrist the door flew open and I stumbled in behind it. I lifted her again and she resumed her position with her legs wrapped tightly around my waist. I groped behind me finding the door and slamming it shut.
She continued to dig her nails into my back until I dropped her down on to a bed in the center of the room. Dragging herself to the headboard on her elbows she locked eyes with me in a seductive manner. I kicked away my shoes and crawled on top of her. Her body, only millimeters apart from mine, quivered underneath me. The urge to take her right then was becoming far too strong.
I tugged at the opening I had made in her dress moments before and tore away the rest of it. She moaned as I pulled the dress from her body to discover a lacey bra and nothing else. Her hand reached up and dragged my head back down to hers as I pushed my hand under her bra to be greeted by the erect nipple waiting under the lacey fabric. Her back arched as I grazed over it with my middle and index finger. I looked into her eyes and my curiosity was rewarded with eyes that hungered for more.
Zoe fumbled with my belt buckle as I removed the bra the restrained her perky round breasts. I cupped the left one in my hand and eased my mouth down onto the awaiting nipple. She seethed with pleasure as my tongue flicked over it. Regaining her faculties she pushed my pants and boxer-briefs down toward my ankles.
With my right hand I reached down to find that she was ready for me. A whimper escaped her mouth as I slowly massaged the tiny bud between her legs. With that sound I could no longer hold back. I grabbed her head, kissed her passionately, and thrust into her. She bit at my lip and clawed at my back as I began to move inside her. I felt a scream of passion emanate from her lips but stifled it with my own mouth.
Her body began to rock with mine as if we were one fluid machine. I ran my nose up her neck to her ear lobe, biting at it with my teeth, as she pulled her legs up and squeezed me between her thighs. Her moans and cries began to intensify with my every thrust.
Our bodies rubbed together and with every pump I could feel the tiny peaks of her breast stiffen more and more. I lowered my head down and began sucking at her nipple increasing the suction with each of her moans. Her hands reached into my hair and pulled my mouth back to hers. I placed my hand under her ass and pushed myself further into her. Her hands began to clutch at the sheets and she began to squirm beneath me.
She flung her arms around me, pulling me in tightly and closely to her, as I felt her start to spasm around me. No longer able to sustain my momentum I thrust deep into her and released. Her body shuttered and I collapsed on top of her petite body. She held me there in her arms as be both gasped for air.
“Well,” she gulped for a breath and kissed the top of my head, “this is my room.”
I lifted my head and looked around, “Nice.” And I dropped my face back down on to her chest.
The Shady Ninja 