A Rush of Blood to the Head – Celebrities & Fan Fiction

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She heard a screech in the distance followed by a scream. This was it, this was her moment.

Mikaela crouched close to the generator she’d been working on, she saw the wire to pull that would make the thing explode. She took a deep breath, ‘here goes nothing,’ she wondered.

She pulled at the wire and the generator blew sending smoke and sparks into the air. He would hear that, there’s no way he wouldn’t.

She sat down near a pile of hay bails, removed her hat and pulled the tie from her hair letting it fall where it may. Mikaela propped her bag behind her and leaned against it, making herself comfortable on the hot ground and finally pulled back her sarong skirt.

She could hear him, approaching fast. Her pulse quickened as he came into view.

Blight was rushing towards the noise of the generator but the sudden sight of her reclining so casually made him pause. At that she let out a small sigh of relief then opened her legs and gave him a small shy smile.

He’d wanted her from the beginning and now that his other small distractions were out of the way he’d have at all times he needed with her.

The effects of the serum had now worn off and he approached her a slowly as he could. He curled six fingers around one of her ankles and dragged her closer to him, her head still propped on the bag.

She let out a surprised squeal and went to undo her belt. Blight tapped her hand lightly with his cane and she stopped and looked at him. He stared at her, then carefully hooked the head of his cane into the belt and pulled it free.

Mikaela’s skirt spilled to the ground fully exposing her lace panties. He brushed the knuckle of his long finger against them. She felt herself grow wet. He then hooked his finger around the slowly moistening material and pulled it down her legs, caressing her inner thigh with his other fingers as he slid the panties off of her. Only her t-shirt remained but he made short work of that, throwing the cane to the side and ripping it aside with his bare hands. She let out a gasp as her breasts were suddenly exposed.

He quickly pushed her legs aside and leaned in closer to her, his log tongue slithering out like a snake. Her breath caught in her throat as his tongue stroked the smooth skin of her mound and slowly worked its way over her stomach towards her breasts.

He lightly flicked at her left nipple with his tongue, she let out soft moan and squirmed as his touch sent shudders through her whole body. At the same time his fingers occupied her right nipple.

‘This was more fun than hooking them’, he wondered. He was in control and was making her lose her self-control in return. He toyed with her, making her wriggle and writhe under his delicate touch.

She inhaled sharply as she felt the fingers of his other hand trail down over her belly and towards ever moistening sex. He stopped short of her clitoris and instead allowed his fingers to move around it and slide into her. First one, then 2, 3, 4, 5 and finally 6 fingers moved into her tight pussy and bathed in her wetness.

Her back arched and she let out a groan as he finally allowed her the lightest touch of his finger over her sensitive clitoris.

He continued the soft tickle of her clitoris while maintaining a teasing touch on both of her nipples. Her body trembled as he tormented her for what felt like forever. He wasn’t tired, he could go on torturing her until she went mad.

Her gasps and moans were rising in frequency and her heart was pounding “Please!,” she pleaded “I can’t take it anymore”. He let out what sounded like a gargled laugh, amused by her desperation and feeling himself grow hard and longing to be inside her. But no, he would withstand, he would make this moment last.

He relented just a little and instead slipped his tongue down to her clitoris to play and moved the fingers of his left hand to continue the blissful agony on her helpless nipples. She cried out as she felt the tongue gently flicking at her delicate clit. All the cilia of his tongue stimulating the thousands of nerve endings.

It didn’t take long before sweat began to bead all over her body her fraught squirming was for nothing as she couldn’t increase the pressure of his touch. She would surely pass out from the teasing before he would allow her to climax.

But Blight was aware what every movement of her body meant and when she was about to give in to the madness he slowly increased the pressure on her. Her screams grew louder as he applied more and more force to his touch circling and flicking tirelessly. He once again slid one his hands inside her to increase her pleasure and to feel her tightening around his digits.

At last his licks were enough and he allowed her to break through to her climax. Wave after wave rocked her body as the orgasm took over her and she screamed louder than she ever had on a hook. She came hard and her juices ran slick all over Blight’s hand.

Soon the ripples of pleasure subsided, and her clitoris became overly sensitive to his touch. She began to squirm and attempted to close her legs to protect herself. He didn’t plan on continuing the torment, this time, he had needs too and he’d waited long enough.

She shivered, exhausted and defenseless on the floor. He stood up, unzipped his pants and freed his restrained cock. His serum would allow him to move faster and longer and he jabbed the needle into himself and pushed the plunger. He bent down and picked her up, putting her over his shoulder and taking her to the side of the nearby cow shed.

She had regained some of her senses and on instinct began to struggle. He let out a screech and struck her soft pale ass with his cane. She let out a sharp cry and took that as an instruction stop wiggling.

When they reached the outside of the barn he set her down against the wall. She looked so small compared to him, she looked up at him, desire in her eyes. He motioned for her to take hold of the cane. She took the smooth shaft and gripped it with one hand either side of his. With one hand he raised the cane and her arms up over her head and lifted her off the ground.

Blight pushed the cane against the wall pinning her there. She immediately parted her legs once more and he rushed inside her. Mikaela wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him in deep. She let out scream after scream as he pounded her tight wet pussy. Again and again harder and faster he went. Her voice became hoarse as she screamed in pleasure. He felt her tightening once again and knew he could let go himself.

Blight let out a screech as he came inside her and Mikaela struggled to catch her breath as she too came once again. The pounding receded and he moved the cane away from the wall. She slumped into him, all her energy completely spent.

He cradled her in his arms looking longingly at this magnificent woman. After staring at her for what felt like an eternity he carried her to the open hatch and gently set her down inside it, watching her disappear into the void.

Before the entity could take him from this place he went back to the generator to discover her clothes. He picked up the discarded panties, tucked them into his pocket and the world faded around him.

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