Part 1 of the "Tales from Hell's Pub Trilogy"
The Essence of Rose
How did I get here?
My thoughts conflicted themselves as I stood in awe, staring down the fine shape that was Rose's body. Her hips swayed in a perfect rhythm with her tight ass that intentionally was meant to manifest from her tight skinny jeans, causing a vibration to flow through my bloodstream throughout my shaft slowly rising in my cheap pants.
How did I get here?
The words reflected in my head again, but were quickly distracted by the angel-like beauty that had turned her gaze back to meet mine. All of her mannerisms were tempting, from the grin on her face that spoke of permission for me to come closer, to her hazel eyes that had seemed to hypnotize me in a trans where I was lured in closer to her flawless body.
This phenomenon was something I couldn't explain, and it seemed as if I were in a daze of no control. She was the only thing controlling me with her temptations to just progress further, feeling my member harden to the point of where it was hard to maintain a straight face
Rose's hot breath caressed my skin as she broke the discomfort and in what felt like a sudden relief was replaced with yet another sensation. Her hot breath enveloped the head of my hardened dick, and that was enough to cause some precum to seep out.
Rose only increased the sensation, feeling her moist and warm tongue slither slowly along my head licking away my precum and giggling seductively at the discovery.
"Someone's excited," she muttered softly. "Don't worry, honey. This is only foreplay to what I have planned for you."
I barely heard her, still lost in the indescribable sensation and pleasure as she continued further past the head of my shaft and slithering her warm and wet tongue up and down. I could feel my body starting to succumb to Rose's actions, as much as my dick reacting to each stroke of her tongue and hot breath intensifying the sensation.
I thought I was going to burst then and there, but before my orgasm could climax, Rose suddenly stopped. More precum had seeped out, but she didn't commence to licking it away, knowing what would happen.
She giggled in that same seductive tone again and stood from her crouched position at my knees.
"I see I've got a first-timer," she said unexpectedly. "Tsk tsk, not this early sweetheart. We haven't even gotten to the fun stuff yet."
With that, Rose stood to where she met my gaze once again, her flawless features causing me to remain speechless. That daze was still there and had only grown more potent after her fun with my still-hardened dick.
She proceeded to closing the distance, pressing her soft lips to mine and dancing her tongue with mine as she stripped me of my shirt. In return, after waiting for permission to shed her of her own shirt; permission being granted, I removed Rose's black t-shirt.
It was much too small for her, but it was intended as such to express her breasts underneath, held only by a black bra laced in a fashion that barely hid them behind the two thin layered pieces of cloth.
My dick grew even harder at the sight of her nearly-bare upper body.
My fingers caressed through her dark black hair, our tongues still dancing in-between breaths. Her hair felt like velvet and in the mix of feeling her soft hands sift through my hair and her body making contact with my own, I felt like I was experiencing heaven on earth.
I pushed the boundaries further, reaching for the clamp to her bra on her back to unleash her equine breasts from the hold of the attire. I was relieved when she didn't object, and as I heard the clamp release its hold, I was met with the image of a goddess.
The bra fell to the floor and from behind the lingerie came a pair of flawless breasts, her nipples pointed and hard. It was at that point that Rose ended the embrace, and we both resorted to heavy breathing, catching our breath, but still enthralled in the moment of bliss.
Our bodies were hot and completely committed to whatever was to come next. Next, Rose led me to the bed, my body completely bare to her eyes, as she sat down on the edge of the bed, eyeing me with those same seductive eyes.
"Your turn," Rose said in a near whisper.
I knew what she was referring to as I undid the button and zipper of her skinny jeans and pulled them off of her slowly. The image of her legs was of nothing but pristine; flawless in every matter of the word.
Rose smiled at my reaction to her equine beauty, to which I rubbed my hands slowly up and down her legs, the action causing Rose to mutter a moan of satisfaction and bliss. That made me feel more confident that I wasn't disappointing this angelic being before my eyes, so I proceeded further.
Eyeing her black thin-laced panties that matched her bra, I gently slipped the lingerie down her gorgeous legs and onto the floor. Her body was more beautiful than I had imagined, and I could only stare in absolute awe at the sight before me.
And the best part of it all was that she was mine to claim, and that thought had once again made me nearly cum again, but I held it, not wanting to disappoint her.