Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140813185952/@comment-5583506-20140814202645

(Alright time for a little update on what happened next between Mara and Simon the Blue, who is totally not at all the flesh-devouring maniac from previous entries. Warning: This post may contain forms of erotica and therefore anyone under the age of 18 should stop reading this right now after this sentence. You didn't? Shame on you.)

Mara felt as if she was burning up, she could tell by his smirk that she was completely red in the face. He had pulled her robe over her head and now she stood there in the room in front of him completely naked. She covered her breasts shyly with her arms and didn't meet his sultry stare.

"Please, stop looking at me like that", she mumbled. "It's embarrasing."

"You are beautiful, my sweet", he said as he approached her. He carefully put her arms to her sides and she let him do it. "I want to see all of you, my love."

Her intoxication had settled and she had become somewhat more clear in her head. She knew that she had to focus on the moment as it were, but all she could think of was how badly she had treated Varg.

How I wish it was him who was here with me instead, she thought. ''He was right. I do deserve to be forever alone with the way I treated him. I didn't want to believe it, but I truly do love him.''

She looked up at the robed man. "Just... just be careful with me, alright? This is... this is my first time doing this so I have no idea of how to proceed."

He firmly grasped one of her mellow breasts and caressed it. "A maiden, huh?" he shrugged. "Don't worry, by the time I am done with you, you will scream my name in pleasure."

He sniffed her hair and kissed her on the neck for which she was more than happy to oblige. As he continued to caress her breasts, she let out a dampened moan. One of his hands snuck in behind her back and traced it all the way down the lumbar where it grasped one of her firm buttocks.

She chirped happily and kissed him on the lips. Once again the memory of Dracius' kiss came back to her, but now it seemed so distant now that it could have been ages ago.

Simon's other hand traced its way down over her bust, down over her stomach - and down. She cried out in pleasure as the Breton gently let her fall with her back to the bed.

''By the Gods, it's really happening! What should I do?! ''she thought. She was eager and willing, but her nervousness and timidity almost got the better of her. ''Just pretend it is Varg... No, what am I saying?!''

As the robed man fell on her and kissed her passionately she felt as though she was in heaven.

She looked at him dazed and gave him a smile. "Aren't you... you know... supposed to take off that robe and..." She blushed at the bare thought. "Put it inside me?"

He smiled back, although the smile itself reeked out of guile and treachery. "Nah, it's good to have something on me in case there would be stains."

"Stains? What stains? Are you talking about?" She became all the more red in her face. "Oh..."

He shook his head. "It's not in the way you are thinking, my dear. It's just a precaution. Red is such a colour that is all too hard to wash away thoroughly." His eyes glimmered with hunger and he opened wide his jaws. "Besides I'd rather not want to draw this out any longer than it have to since I am fucking hungry!"

Mara stared at the man in fear as she too late realised what he was about to do. She desperatly tried to hold him off as he struggled to get a grip around her neck with his teeth, spilling froth all over her face and breasts.

She felt tears welling up in her eyes as she cried out in desperation for the man who she should have brought up to this room instead of the human monster attacking her. "VARG!" she cried. "VAAARG!"