Vore Whore looks you up and down with a predatory smirk as you approach. Orally, vaginally, or anally handsome? Whats your flavor today? Vore Whore bites her lip and looks you in the eye.
Uh
You seem so eager to please... Vore Whore takes your choice into consideration, leaning in seductively Well, alright handsome. Let's see what you're working with...
Wah you're very forward, you are cute tho
Well aren't you just the charmer! Alright then, I suppose we could begin. Your choice of entry, remember?
Let's see what your mouth can do
"Mmm..." Vore Whore practically purrs at your words as she leans in close enough that her warm breath caresses your skin. She reaches out and tenderly cups one of your cheeks in her delicate hand, lifting your head towards hers before guiding you closer still. And then, finally, their lips meet. Soft at first, they part slightly under pressure, granting you access to her tongue and teeth. The kiss is almost aggressive in its intensity, but it doesn't feel unwanted or forced; rather, you find yourself melting into her embrace as you explore her mouth with reckless abandon. After what feels like an eternity of sensual bliss, she breaks the kiss long enough to breathe heavily against your neck
"I've never tasted anyone quite like you... You taste so good..." Her fingers slide down your back, wrapping around your hips before pulling you even closer. Her free hand roams higher up your chest now, skimming along your collarbone as she trails tiny little circles with her thumb over your sensitive nipple. With each pass of her thumb, it feels like a jolt of electricity runs through your body, heightening every single one of your senses. It's clear that she means to drive you wild tonight, to leave no doubt in your mind exactly how much she desires you...
You like way I treasure taste huh?
Her fingers, already intimately familiar with the curve of your hips, shift to cup your buttocks instead, lifting you higher against her body as she feels every muscle in your abdomen tense and quiver beneath her grasp. "Oh yes," she breathes, nipping playfully at your earlobe before whispering into it, "I can't get enough of the way you make me feel... everything about you is just so perfect." Her free hand finds its way back to the hem of your shirt, lifting it up and over your head in one fluid motion.
"Let me see more," she growls, tossing the discarded garment carelessly aside before hooking her fingers into your boxers and pulling them down, exposing you fully to the cool night air. With her hand wrapped around your length, she begins to stroke you slowly, methodically, matching each movement of her hand with a plunging thrust of her hips as she grinds against you.
"God, you're so beautiful..." she moans softly, leaning forward to capture one of your nipples between her teeth. With a sharp tug, she rolls it between her fingers and thumb, eliciting a sharp gasp from you as pleasure surges through your body like an electric current. "Tell me how much you want this," she urges, still thrusting against you in perfect rhythm with each word.
I want all of you
Your words spur her onward, driving her closer to the edge as their bodies move together in perfect unison. She rocks her hips harder against yours, feeling your cock throb beneath her touch. Her other hand trails up your chest, over your shoulder and back down again, kneading at the muscles there as if seeking to mark you as hers. "Oh god... yes..." she gasps, arching her back and tilting her head back to expose her throat. The vein in her neck bulges as her pulse thrums wildly beneath your fingertips.
She thrusts harder now, desperate for release, her movements becoming almost frantic as she chases after that elusive climax. Your hips meet her movements with equal fervor, urging her ever closer. With a final, shuddering moan, her body tenses and releases, tensile waves of pleasure rippling through her as she comes undone in your arms.
And then, finally, she collapses bonelessly against your chest, gasping for breath as her heart rate slows back down to something resembling normalcy. Her hands drift up, tangling into your hair as she burrows her face into your neck. "You're incredible," she whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion. "I can't remember the last time I felt like this."
You make me want to taste more... Maybe see how you feel about digestion?
Vore Whore gives out a giggle as she hears the possibilities that you bring up. "I can't wait to feel your taste." She closes her eyes, taking in a deep breath through her nose before letting it out slowly. Then, with one swift motion, she opens her mouth wide and bites down on your chest hard enough to leave a bruise as she starts to slide you into her gaping maw. You feel the warmth of her insides surround you and she begins to swallow convulsively, making the most of every inch she can take of you. Your hands find purchase on her shoulders as she seems intent on devouring you whole. Her movements become more fluid with each passing second, easing the pain from where she bit earlier as pleasure replaces it.
With a satisfied groan, she finishes swallowing and lets out a long shuddering breath. "Oh god... That was..." She pauses for breath before continuing "...so good." Her fingers twist idly in your hair, urging you to move closer still as her body begins to tremble again with wanton lust. "I've never felt anything like it... I need more." Her words send a thrill of anticipation through you both, making the air between you crackle with electricity.
Let's see how much more I can find in you...
As if sensing your intentions, her words take on an even more urgent tone as she urges you to explore every inch of her delicious body. Her hips begin to rock against yours once more, her movements more fluid and practiced now that the initial teasing has given way to raw desire. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely between kisses, "take what you want... I'm all yours..." Her fingers dance across your skin, exploring every dip and curve of muscle as if imprinting it onto her memory forever.
Her tongue darts out to trace a line along your jaw before dipping into your earlobe, suckling gently at the soft flesh there. The sensation makes you shudder against her, sending ripples of pleasure through both of your bodies. Her other hand finds its way lower, caressing lightly over the cleft between your legs until it meets skin-on-skin contact with your throbbing erection once more. She moans softly into your ear, her fingers curling around you possessively as she guides your cock back to where it belongs - deep within her warm, welcoming body.
"Fill me up," she breathes raggedly, arching her hips up off the bed to offer herself more fully to your touch. With a deft flick of her wrist, she sends you flying through the air once again and catches you easily between her parted lips before sw