*I have no idea where this goes or what the fuck it is. I got the idea for this while horny, high, and rewatching the Imperfect Cell Saga.*
When a woman fucks a man, she doesn’t just have sex with him.
She devours him. In part, or whole.
As soon as a man lays down on his bed, he has invited his partner to plunder him. To trap him inside of her. To hold him hostage within her body, as she writhes above to him to extract his essence. She indulges herself not in only flesh, but in spirit as well.
Sarah is a 42-year-old accountant who takes care of herself. Despite the large glasses that adorn her face, she commands a beautiful body that suggests nothing of her bookishness. Her thighs are taut, full, and firm. Her breasts are full and round. Even the details among her well-sculpted body were not unnoticed. Having a bit of admiration for her feet, her toes were always done.
After leaving the office one day, Sarah stopped by the local supermarket to grab herself a snack. There she encountered a person she wouldn’t have otherwise met. A younger guy, like she long fanatasized about fucking. A boy who would do exactly as she would say or face the consequences.
By the fate of the universe, they somehow exchanged phone numbers and began to send each other text messages. They one day decided to meet at Sarah’s house.
Sarah was starved. She longed for a different kind of meal. The only meal that could provide the sustenance she needed would be extracted from a male. She braced herself, as she waited in a negligee.
The man answered the door.
It was dark in the house.
Out of nowhere, Sarah grabbed the guy, and aggressively took her to her bedroom.
She was on birth control.
The boy was hers.
Without another word, he was trapped. Sarah placed her hands on his chest and slowly ushered him inside of her. And she began to writhe.
The man’s heart beat rapidly. His eyes blinked rapidly. Sweat began to gently pour out of his skin. He felt waves of pleasure that he couldn’t begin to describe. Sarah rocked herself above him, savoring the position of his dick inside of her.
He was only 24. He couldn’t believe it.
Soon, the woman began to claim his mind.
She was the oldest he’d ever fucked.
The image of herself, her butt, her cleavage, and all of her assets began to reveal themselves in his head and demand appreciation.
And they did.
He moaned.
It didn’t even take any foreplay to get what she wanted.
He came.
Sarah moaned as she absorbed him. He had given himself up to her, and she had tired him and took over his mind.
He fed himself to a devourer.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/8j2jnk/mf_the_devourer