This is a new genre for me and I was not sure what category to fit this story into. It could be erotic horror, Scifi or BDSM, but at its core it is always an erotic love story, with some erotic horror mixed in. Of course, all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments.
PS -- If you have fantasies, ideas, etc. for new stories please let me know, that includes twists on existing stories, and I will see what I can do. Many of my stories have started out that way. This story started out with an erotic drawing I saw with tentacles ravaging a sexy young lady.
Trapping the Raider
Chapter 5
Elsa watched and waited, holding her breath waiting and waiting. It seemed like it must have been an hour, but within a minute Ken surfaced gasping for breath. Elsa squealed in delight as her hunky man rose from the water still sporting a massive hard-on.
Elsa dashed around the cave plunging, still naked, into Ken's arms. At first, she was afraid he had been blown-up by the grenades, but when she didn't find any blood, she was thankful and kissed everything she could reach. Ken was still trembling with adrenaline and stunned by the explosive blast. Elsa wrapped in his arms was the best treatment for both conditions.
Both of them were shaking with waning fear, horror over the guardian creatures and relief that they were both okay. They shared their relief, and their common abhorrence over what happened seemed to bring their hearts even closer together. It seemed as though it was the world against them and the only people they could rely on were each other. Their love unified them with two people blossoming into a conjoined flower of love. Their hearts were becoming one and neither wanted to fight it.
Love was flourishing, but it needed nourishment and the passion inside them was food for their soul. Ken felt her satiny smooth skin underneath his hands and he had to have more. He fit an ass cheek in each hand and lifted her off her feet until her expectant face was even with his. His mouth latched on to hers as he gluttonously gorged himself on her lips.
Elsa had never been kissed like this in her life; not even his other rousing kisses compared. It was impetuous, wild, amorous, obliterating any thoughts in her head and at the same time blissfully ratifying their love. Maybe it was the near-death experience or just him recognizing again how much he loved her. She went from scared out of her mind to panic because she thought she had lost him. When she ran into his arms, she was ecstatic that he was okay, but now her insides were scorched with needy desire.
Both of them were panting hard when the kiss ended, and their eyes glued together with a heartfelt love. There was a maelstrom of emotions being passed back and forth, but both had a deep ache inside only the other could fill. Whether it was their cataclysmic experiences or the fear of losing each other, it was vital to have their arms around each other.
They both became desperate for an affirmation of life and love. Their kisses and hugs were franticly exquisite. Each felt fiercely alive basking in their tempestuous love for each other. Everything around them faded into insignificance and only their hearts mattered. Their escape from death only clarified their love and made them feverish to affirm it. Ken rained kisses on Elsa's face as she passionately tried to kiss him back.
Elsa was on fire and had to have him. She wiggled in his grasp until he set her on the ground, and she dropped to her knees in front of him. She ravenously sucked his cock into her mouth. Her blowjob last night had been wild, but for the first time she was giving love instead of taking. Hearing his groans had sent chills down her back and she chose to kneel at his feet worshipping his cock. It satisfied her in a way she had never known and his moans were food for her heart and soul.
