Then with another long, lingering, slow lick all the way up his shaft, she took his whole now hard length down her throat. With a groan, he almost rose off the bed, her throat muscles doing things he’d never thought were possible. Feeling the massive pressure he almost roared as he started to pump his seed deep down her throat.
Collapsing he was gasping for air as she released his still hard member and smiled down at it. Again a wicked smile lit up her pale face as she moved and brought her now soaked pussy to above his throbbing penis. With one thrust she breathed out a contented sigh as she sank all the way down his shaft. The man, still trying to catch his breath, groaned again as the velvety softness of her wet sex seemed to suck and draw him in even deeper.
Looking up at the pale vision of beauty, her dark hair was such a contrast against her pale skin. Her actions upon his penis began to become harder and more frantic as the maniacal look once again came into her deeply dark eyes. Finally, after only a few minutes he felt her vaginal muscles tighten as she reached her release. Another unfeminine roar issued from her lips as she as she removed her blood covered hands from his chest. Oddly enough, there still was no pain. Bending low she nipped at his neck causing another wave of cold to wash over him.
Now sitting beside him, she licked the blood red color from her lips and hands. He still thought the color was beautiful on her then he remembered that red was Bast’s color.
“I so want to touch you,” he told her an almost desperation in his voice.
“Shhh,” she told him as she looked at him through slitted eyes, “not yet, soon.” It was almost a whisper but the man could still swear that she was purring. Touching his now deflated member she looked him directly in the eyes, “go tomorrow spread seed.” Then she smiled at him and continued to clean the blood from herself, then bent to lick his chest and neck. Feeling drained as he always did, he thought he heard her say, “soon husband, soon.” As sweet sleep overtook him, she floated away.
The next morning he again stumbled to the bathroom stark naked, washing his face he stared in disbelief at his chest. There were not only no blood stains but there were no scratches either. The same was true of his neck. Where she had drawn blood there was no mark. as if it hadn’t happened. The biggest shock, though, had to be the fact that he was looking at the face of a twenty-four or twenty-five-year-old in the mirror. Looking closer he could see it was him, but almost half the age he had been.
Remembering a number of times he’d come the last few days he could only smirk. Hell, if this kept up he could most definitely get used to it. He tried to remember all he could about her; Bast – Egyptian cat goddess of pleasure, music, and dancing. She was highly devoted to her lover, goddess of fertility, protector of pregnant women and households. Shaking his head he had to agree she did seem extremely loyal. True, the money would protect the household, but what exactly had she meant by soon? That he could touch her? That they’d stay together? This last part had him in a quandary.
Heading out, he looked both ways before he left in his car. He had to get a few things at the store, and with the money he’d made he decided that he could splurge a bit. Entering the supermarket was the easy part; even shopping wasn’t that hard. Then he made the mistake of making eye contact with a woman as he was heading to the bathroom. He’d just finished when he heard the bathroom door close and then lock. Wait a minute, lock? It was a multi-person men’s room.
The same woman was standing by the door removing all her clothes, then completely naked advanced upon the shocked man, almost knocking him to the floor and fishing his now semi – hard cock out of his pants. Opening her mouth she engulfed it quickly bringing it to full hardness, her head bobbing at a furious speed. Now pleased with her work she held his member as she drove her dripping wet hole all the way down his shaft until her ass was resting on his thighs. Sighing in utter satisfaction she began to slowly lift and drop taking him all the way each time. In just a minute she was quickening her pace and was pounding as hard as she could.
He was shocked enough that she was doing this in the men’s room but when she started to yell for him to fill her as full as he could, he knew he could no longer hold back. Thrusting up to meet her, he felt his scrotum tighten and his balls start to boil as the cum began to pump deep into the woman. Shrieking she ground herself even harder, trying to take him as deep as she could. Collapsing on his chest for a moment, the woman then got up, got dressed, and left as if nothing had happened. Still a little shocked, the man paid for his groceries and left.
Arriving home he quickly made his way into the house not sure if there were a horde of women waiting on him or not. Sitting in his chair he began to think over what he’d learned: one, he was Bast’s husband. Two, he was obviously irresistible to all women, three, he was going to see her again, at least, more than once a year plus four, he was almost half his age. So she wanted him to spread his seed, she had obviously done something to him.
Well, he thought after a few hours, I should have known what I was getting myself into all those years ago. Then a huge smile spread across his face. The way the plan she had for him right now was, yeah, he could live with it, providing he was careful and wasn’t screwed to death!
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