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History of one night

 Hello everybody!
 

I and my girlfriend Tina prepared something new for you today - the  first short story about Medy and Conrad. We hope you'll like it! ^^
 

I also want to note that for us English is not a native language,  therefore we will be very happy to hear not only reviews about the  content of history, but also any changes of grammar.
 

Enjoy your reading!


 A small village covered the night, and the stars were decorated the  black sky like a spread of jewels. Medy looked out the window and sighed  – she still had a lot of work to do. It was necessary to finish with  the preparation of a plan for the next week in order not to deal with  school affairs on the weekend.
“Does something bother you?” said at left.
Medy looked at the monster lying on the bed, smiling. She was already  getting used to the presence of such an unusual creature in her life.  Their relationship with Conrad began a month ago, but still at times she  experienced slight anxiety seeing a monster in the house. Conrad was  far larger than a simple man, with huge wings, a long tail, horns and,  what remained the most unusual, no eyes. Instead, there was a grey horn  plate with ledges. Conrad said he saw the world a little differently,  but far more varied and bright.
Especially when it came to her, Medy.
“No, I just want to be in time to stay with you on the weekend,” the woman answered calmly. “But I don’t want to do anything.”
“Then you can just leave your work for tomorrow and go to rest,” Conrad  suggested, turning on the side. He patted a huge claw hand down the bed,  inviting Medy to him.
She laughed quietly:
“Invitingly. Especially I'd like to know more about you. Climb deeper.”
Conrad bowed his head:
“Deeper? You can always do it. Come here.”
Intrigued, Medy got up from the table and went to the bed. The monster  stretched a long tail and wrapped it around her waist, gently pulled it,  forcing to lie down. Medy giggled when a clawed paw carefully pulled  off her long T-shirt. Naked skin was covered with light goosebumps –  both from cold and excitement.
“I’ve heard a lot about... Features of the monsters anatomy,” said the  woman, kissing Conrad in the wide chest. “But I could never check it  personally.”
“I'll show you,” her lover's low voice changed, turning into a quiet roar.
It was like a crack. A long red line appeared on Conrad’s neck and his  mouth and throat opened at the same time. Medy saw a huge mouth full of  sharp white fangs, and a scarlet throat. From it rose a heap of  tentacles, long, looking like giant snakes, and entwined around a woman.
She was in the dark. It was tight, wet, and hot here. But this did not  scare, rather aroused curiosity. Tentacles entangled her naked body,  gently stroked and caressed. It was amazingly nice. Medy hesitantly  stroked the hot contracting flesh, intrigued by the absence of an  unpleasant smell. Inside, Conrad smelled something spicy, like cinnamon,  and a little blood.
A couple of tentacles wrapped around her chest, nipples, and began to  massage gently. The other, thicker and hotter, slipped between the legs.  Medy did not resist the sigh full of enjoyment. She was filled to the  edges with a tight and hot tentacles, bending at such an angle that it  was possible to massage the clitoris. Conrad – more precisely, what he  had inside – began to move rhythmically and shrink. It was incredible.  Medy first had sex with someone while being inside him.
The woman relaxed, taking all the sensations – hot shrinking flesh,  tentacles, patting her body and massaging breasts, another hot and damp  inside, this incredible filling. She did not restrained moans, even  though they sounded muted in this living wet darkness. Finally, Medy  bent, screaming, at the same time feeling as she dives deeper, and  almost lost consciousness from the strongest orgasm.
She threw back her head exhausted, feeling trembling and heat spilling  over her body. Medy pulled into sleep. She kissed the nearest tentacles  and relaxed. She was gently rocked, like on waves.
Well, Conrad's inner world really was... Unusual.                                      

History of one night

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