THE KILLING TYPE - AGAIN, CHAPTER 5
"AFTERPLAY"
47 lay on his back, the sky was moderately overcast with a thin haze of
clouds covering the sun, but that was how 47 liked the weather to be. As
47 sat up he felt soft blades of grass brush against his bare forearms,
looking down he noticed he was dressed in his white shirt with the top
button undone, and the sleeves folded up to his elbows, he also had on his
black trousers, but his feet were bare. looking around he was sitting in
field of tall soft grass that stretched for miles. A slight breeze swept
through the field and again the soft grass brushed lightly against his skin.
He was completely at peace in this place, his mind was completely at ease,
he didn't have a care in the world. A soft, gentle hand brushed against his
cheek, as another came over his shoulder to his chest, holding him,
lovingly, turning his head slightly, to spot who was behind him, his lips
suddenly met with another's who were soft and sweet, it was Christie, she
could touch him and he wasn't afraid anymore, she kissed him again,
softly, on the lips, this time suckling gently on his bottom lip, resting her
forehead against his, she spoke, with a warm smile,
"Wake up lover".
47 opened his eyes, slowly, his vision was a slight blurry, and he felt
groggy from such a long nap, he was back on the slab, still naked apart
from a towel draped over his lower mid section. Feeling slightly
disorientated yet strangely relaxed and at ease he rose slowly and stepped
down from the slab. He couldn't quite get a handle on it but for whatever
reason he just felt so at ease, like a weight had been taken off his
shoulders, he didn't feel any of the usually hard bitten, weary, tension that
plagued much of his everyday life, with that relief he put on his white
shirt, with the sleeves folded up, and trousers and strolled out of the sauna.
Stepping outside 47 was shocked to realise it was dark out, hundreds of
stars lined the deep blue sky, it was also rather chilly with a slight breeze
sweeping across the villa courtyard.
"Fancy that, I mustv'e slept for hours" 47 thought to himself gazing up at
the night sky.
Turning to face the Villa apartment he noticed Christie standing in the
doorway on the other side of the pool, an unsashed saturn dressing gown
hanging off her sensuous figure, she leant against the doorway seductively
gazing directly at 47 with a slight, minx like smirk, her alluring , feline
eyes beckoned him silently, and he responded with the utmost obedience.
As 47 approached her, Christie's beautiful form gradually became more
visible. Since the night he had met her, 47 had seen Chrisite as a unique
being of pure sensuality, not in a slutty, dirty style, but rather, soothing
and theraputic but especially passionate, from the hypnotic allure of her
eyes, to her sultry, calming voice, to the soft, soothing touch of her palms
she was the most sensual woman 47 had ever met and he had fallen in
love with her. As he reached the doorway, Christie stepped forward
slightly, underneath her gown she wore a dark, lacy lingerie bra and
matching panties with thigh high stockings, she was truly a sight to
behold, and 47 could hardly contain himself. Christie now stood only
centimetres from him, reaching up she hooked an arm around the back of
his neck and ran her other palm softly up his chest, clinging to him
affectionetly.
"Do you feel better now ???" Christie spoke with a warm smile, and that
effortlessly sultry tone that made 47 tick.
Looking directly into her eyes, 47 smiled back at her.
"I feel perfect,..........thankyou" 47 replied warmly.
Christie gently took a hold of his head and pulled him into a light kiss on
the lips.
"I'm so sorry, darling, I should have explained to you before, the massage
therapy, it's a chinese technique I picked up, it's like a form of penance, a
spiritual cleansing, whenever I looked at you I could see it in your eyes, all
your sins, they were holding back any chances of you gaining happiness,
of sharing anything with me, I wanted to vent your'e sins, expel them
completely from your being, but the only way to do that was for you to
feel pain for the lives you had wronged, I never meant to hurt you, I did it
out of love". Christie spoke solemnly, whilst carressing 47's cheek.
47 gently took a hold of Christie's supple mid section and pulled her in
closer to himself.
"Christie, I can't thank you enough, you've done more for me than anyone
ever has, you've loved me, you could have easily abandoned me but you
didn't, my life hasn't been worth living lately but you salvaged my
existence, your'e a godsend, an angel, you've given me a reason to live".
With that they kissed, it was deep and passionate yet gentle and loving,
the two lovers savoured it for all it was worth. Eventually the kiss came to
a gradual break, and the couple took a breath, resting their forehead's
against each other. A chilling breeze swept across the villa and Christie
shivered.
"It's cold out here". Christie spoke, still clinging to 47.
"Please don't go, stay here the night, keep me warm". Christie spoke again
in a more sultry tone, whilst gently, sensually, grinding a supple hip
against 47.
Placing a hand on Christie's other peachy hip, he replied.
"I'll stay for as long as you like".
Christie placed her palms on 47's cheeks and pulled him into another deep,
gentle kiss, to her surprise Christie was lifted off her feet, effortlessly, and
cradled in 47's arms as he carried her inside the villa.
A cool, early morning breeze swept through the open air balcony of
Chrisite's bedroom and lightly brushed over the sleeping, naked forms
of two lovers. The chill of the morning air was enough to rouse Chrisite
from her sleep, who slowly sat up in bed, arched her back and stretched
her entire upper body like that of a cat, her supple, sinewed form felt
rightfully tender from a long night of exhaustive love making, a slight
moan escaped her lips as she felt the soreness all through her slenderly
muscled figure, she lightly ran her elegant fingers through her platinum,
silver hair, as a minx like smile crossed her face. Turning her head she
stared down upon her lover, he was still fast asleep, his tightly muscled
form heaving slightly with each breath. Christie lightly mounted his mid
torso, still looking down at him with a hungry, cat like smile, she lightly
ran a finger down between his pectorials and across his hard stomach,
she could feel the ripples of his abdominal muscle pressed against her
naked crotch, smirking to herself she slowly started grinding her
womanhood against the ripples of muscle, the sensation shot tingles
through her body and she giggled to herself. 47 stirred in his sleep but
did not wake. Christie leaned foward, placing a palm on either side of
47's head, now on all fours Christie leaned right down, her curved rump
proudly sticking out. Christie lapped at 47's neck with her tongue, like
a kitten starved of milk, the sweet sensation was enough to rouse Christie's
lover from his slumber, as Christie noticed 47's eyes opening she
immediately moved to his lips and welcomed his awakening with a sultry,
passionate kiss, 47 responded in kind, slipping his serpentine tongue
inside Christie's mouth, the sensation made Christie's entire body shiver.
As 47 sensed his lover's resistance crumbling under the prowess of his
snake like tongue, he immediately rolled her onto her back, trapping her
beneath himself the way a python would trap a bunny.
"Little minx" he smiled, nuzzling her slender neck.
Christie gasped, near paralyzed by the pleasure.
"Goodmorning, lover" Christie purred between gasps.
"It is isn't it?" 47 replied with a smirk as he traced the tip of his tongue
around Christie's right nipple.
Christie was once again paralyzed by her own gasps and yelps of pleasure
"Jesus, stop teasing me................it's absolute torture" she managed to say
between yelps.
"Well then darling, call me a sadist" 47 spoke with a devilish grin, as he
placed a soft kiss at the centre of Christie's collar bone.
Summoning all her strength Christie finally managed to roll on top of her
lover, sitting her naked crotch squarely on his neck, she caught his head
between her thighs and pinned his wrists above his head with her own
palms, her supple breasts hung over his face.
"BEHAVE YOURSELF, you naughty boy". Christie spoke in a stern,
sultry tone.
"You know what I do with naughty boys who won't behave
themselves?, I tie them up, gag them with my silk panties, sit on them
and massage their naughty faces with my beautiful feet".
Christie purred, in the same sultry, domineering tone.
47 was frozen by Christie's sudden change of character, she had gone
from a harmless nymphette bunny paralyzed by 47's viper like tongue to
a domineering lioness toying with her pathetic prey.
"I'll softly grind away at your'e face with my feet, you'll be so aroused,
you'll be so close to climax, I'll hold you on the brink for hours".
Christie purred, lightly tracing her tongue around the exterior of 47's lips.
"But I won't let you cum, no I'll just hold you there, I'll see how long it
takes you to start crying, ohhhhhh I love making naughty boys cry".
Christie moaned while arching her head back
"Yes, you'll be crying, begging me, your'e rightful mistress, to let you
cum, but I'll never let you cum, never, and you'll forever wish you'd been
a good boy for your'e mistress".
47 was still frozen, half of it was fear, the other half sick pleasure.
Christie stared down at her prey, slanty eyed.
"Well then, do you promise to behave and be a good boy?"
".........y......yes". 47 trembled.
"yes......?" Christie queried, raising one eyebrow.
"yes.......mistress". 47 trembled again.
Christie stared at him with the same slanty eyed gaze for a few more
seconds, then suddenly released his wrists from her grasp, giggled out
aloud and sat up straight, her crotch still atop 47's neck, and his head
still trapped between her thighs, Christie, placing her hands on her hips,
looked back down at 47, the minx like smile returning to her beautiful
face.
"J.....Jesuuus, Christie, that was amazing". 47 sighed in relief.
"Your'e so much fun to play with". Christie giggled again, caressing
his trapped face with her soft palm.
"So are you". 47 grinned.
With that he suddenly sat straight up, lifting Christie off of himself,
who yelped in suprise, and pinning her beneath himself, she was once
again the nymphette bunny trapped by the sly viper.
"I plan on being an extremely naughty boy just for you my mistress".
47 whispered in his lover's ear with a sly chuckle, as his serpentine
tongue teased her earlobe and then explored her inner ear.
"Ooohhhhh". Christie moaned in delight.
"You'll pay for this, uuuhhhhhh, you naughty boy, ooohhhhh, you'll
learn to fear and respect your'e mistress, uuuhhhhhhh, I'll caress you
with a feather till you cry, I know how to make a grown man cry,
aaaahhhhh".
Christie continued to moan in ecstacy as 47, with his right hand
restraining both of Christie's wrists above her head, continued lapping
at her with his serpent tongue whilst gently stroking her womanhood
with his free hand.
"You'll do no such thing my sweet bunny". 47 whispered in Christie's
ear
"I plan on giving the most intense pleasure you'll ever experience". 47
smiled as he delicately placed his free hand around Christie's neck,
attacking it with soft kisses and tracing his pointed tongue over it.
"Uuuuuhhhhhhh, don't stop, don't you dare stop, you stop and I
swear I'll kill you, you naughty boy".
Christie moaned once again, completely paralyzed by 47's sensual,
serpent like grasp.
END OF CHAPTER 5.
Another chapter down, sorry it took so long but I had a heap of
editing to do, originally chapter's 5 and 6 would have been just one
chapter but when I made it to 12 pages and still had a bunch more
to write I realised that it was getting too long so I split the entry into
two chapters, just to space things out is all. CHAPTER 6 entitled
"PILLOW TALK" is not far away, it will mostly centre around the
rather dark and tragic past that I have created for Christie. I know
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SO SEND'EM, FEEDBACK IS DAMN IMPORTANT TO ME,
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