Down the rabbit hole

"Morning sleepyhead. I guess we fell asleep."

Consciousness crept in slowly, eased its way through his body until Kal slowly came to. The first thing he noticed was his nakedness, shortly followed by hers. The fact he appeared to be squashed into a bathtub didn't actually register until a good few minutes later, once he'd gotten over the initial shock.

"Mmm, does that mean someone's happy to see me?" He felt her hand snake its way downwards to investigate, until it found the erection that had unintentionally appeared between his legs. Her fingers wrapped around his shaft tightly, and he felt himself harden despite himself.

"What the... Who the..." His dust lined throat felt like he'd gargled a hedgehog, trying to **** the words out was nothing short of agony. He rolled his tongue around the inside of his mouth desperately trying to muster enough saliva to swallow. A glass appeared before him, not clean by a long shot, but blissfully filled with what appeared to be water. He drunk greedily, spluttering as he **** more and more of the ice cold liquid down his throat.

"The fuck is going on?" His throat was finally lubricated enough that getting the words out didn't set his vocal cords on fire.

In response, the hand on his cock picked up speed. "Sshh."

He was hella confused, as she worked his meat he began to straddle a fine line between wanting answers, and wanting release.

'Cum. You want to cum.'

’Who the fuck said that?’ He'd heard the voice, as clear as it had been whispered in his ear. Which was impossible, considering it hadn't come from the woman sharing the bathtub with him, the same woman who at that very moment was currently pushing her tits towards him. Her pert nipples stood in the cool air, damn with water from the slow drop from the leaky shower head above them. Kal raised his head towards it, first letting those drops splash onto his face with a blissful coolness, but then watching intently as they hit her breasts.

The tub was cramped, not really designed to accommodate two people, not in this position anyway. Another inch to the right, and he'd have her tits wedged tightly against his face. Not the worst prospect in the world to be fair, they did look appealing, and his arousal was definitely escalating due to her hands on him.

She all but pre-empted him, closing the small distance that still remained between them and angling her breasts to his face. He licked the water from them, and then taking the final descent opened his mouth willingly and took her nipple inside. He ran his tongue over the little nub, exploring every inch of it before suckling hard. He was rewarded with an increase of speed from her hand, so he redoubled his efforts, switching to the other nipple and lavishing it with kisses and sucks as he had done the first.

"Mmmm." The woman nudged his thighs apart with her knee to give herself access to his balls, moving her hand from his tool down to cup then in her palm. She hefted the weight of him gently, running her finger along the underside of his sack and giving them a soft squeeze before resuming her strokes.

'Aria. Her name, it's Aria.'

Was that voice in his head? A hallucination, it must be. How badly had he hurt his head he wondered? Not bad enough to end up at the hospital, that much was certain, or he wouldn't be laying here. Aria. Not a common name, so why had it popped into his head. Kal didn't think it was a name he'd heard before, he would have remembered one like that."

He said the name aloud, scarcely believing it would work." Aria.... "

He was regarded by a second hand being directed towards his cock, and a warm pair of lips mashing against his own in a sloppy kiss.

"Fuck yes, say my name."

'Holy shit, did that actually work?' Kal thought. 'Her name's really Aria!' He said it again, and found her lips pressed back against his, her warm tongue slipping deeply into his mouth. His own tongue duelled with hers, not in an attempt to repel the invaded but more for pleasure and the simple fact she brought a welcome moisture to his mouth.

That wasn't the only moisture he could feel either, where she'd pushed his thighs apart to gain access to his cock, she'd also ended up spreading her own thighs, which were currently pushed tightly against his own. He could feel her wetness against his skin, her excitement manifest as much as his own. Taking his hand, she pushed it down towards her cunt, moved his fingers over her entrance before making him push them inside. As his fingers penetrated her, he bit her nipple. Rather that cry out in pain, she simply sank her teeth into his shoulder with an equal roughness.

Properly coating his fingers in her juice, he was able to began to work his two fingers into her slowly. He gently scissored them apart, then together again, stretching her entrance ever so slightly as he went.

'She loves it, look. Listen to her heartbeat...'

Kal was surprised to find that he could in fact, detect her heart beating deep within her chest. How, he had no idea, but he could. Thump thump. Thump thump. As his fingers picked up speed, so to did her heartbeat. Working a third finger inside of her, the rhythm went into overdrive.

Her wetness dripped from her pussy to coat his fingers, and with the extra lubrication it provided he was able to increase his speed. His thumb came up, found her clit, and brought it into the dance his hand was performing. Her teeth against his neck had taken on a dangerous pressure now, he wasn't sure if it was a warning or an invitation. Either way, the two little pinpricks be could feel against his skin hovered there for now.

Aria brought her hand back down toward his own, curling his pinky inwards until it rested just at the edge of her slit. Pushing down at his palm, she **** a forth of his fingers inside her. As her cunt stretched around the extra intruder, she brought her teeth down hard on his neck. He began to bleed, and she arched his throat back with her spare hand to increase the flow. Her fingers ran through the sticky redness as it flowed from his neck, and she coated her hand in it.

Her hand travelled once more back down to her sopping pussy, and now that hand was covered equally in both of their fluids. She murmured against his fingers as they worked her, and she set back to work rubbing his prick in response. With more than a little wriggling involved, she somehow managed to squirm herself around until she was sitting in top of him. The narrow bathtub didn't allow enough room either side of them for her to rest her knees, so she simply pulled her them up toward her chin, and slowly sank herself down onto his prick with a grunt. Her hips met his own as she slipped inside her, until the weight of her body came to a rest on his.

For the briefest second, he thought he'd caused her pain, until she grabbed his hands and planted them firmly on her hips. She smiled down at him, and ever so slowly began to rock her hips, riding him in the bathtub.

Her warm centre pressed against Kal's massive prick as Aria squeezed and released him as she fucked him, and Kal allowed himself to be worked with her glorious friction.

She bounced up and down on his cock, riding it hard. Despite the fact Kal permitted her to be on top, his hands on her hips controlled how fast or slow she bounced, and he thought she secretly enjoyed him setting the pace as they fucked. She bucked her body against him, trying to push herself down even further into him, to push the length of his manhood deeper into her body. Each bounce cause more of her juices to escape on to him, and he felt the wetness trickle down under his palms.

As she felt a particularly hard thrust, Aria let out a gasp, this one much louder than before and quickly followed by a whimper. She said nothing else, simply continued to impale herself on the thing pushing between her legs, desperately trying to coax more please from it. Kal paused to admire the image of her lips gripping him, the sight of her cunt wrapped around the first few inches of his cock as she rose up, before she began slowly pushing downwards again, allowing him to slide deeply into her once more.

Kal could feel his orgasm approaching, and sensed Aria's must be imminent too. As good this felt to him, he knew it must have felt even better for her being on top. He picked up the pace - as much as he was able to - and worked on trying to tip them both over the edge. This wasn't a tender liaison, this had become more a battle of bodies, of wills. Of who could fuck the other into submission first.

He thought he was winning, but he was proven wrong moments later when she did, well he didn't even know exactly how to describe the move she pulled. With strength and control he'd never known a woman could possess, she used her internal muscles to squeeze his cock tighter than here hands ever hand. She bounced up off of him until nothing but his tip remained in her, using those same incredibly tight muscles to pulse around his glans before slamming herself down violently.

She'd won, unable to hold back any longer he came seconds before she did, his balls all but exploded from the pressure she'd incited within him. He gave one last tremendous thrust, and shot his load, pumping his seed deep into her as she called out her orgasm.

"Mmmmm, I love your big dick stretching me. Oh fuck me, mmmmm, fuck me! Give me every inch of your cock, now fill me up! Please just ooooooohhhhhhhh yeeeeeessssssss, FILL ME UP!"

Happy to oblige Kal finished pushing the rest of his spunk into her twitching pussy, then after taking a few moments to enjoy the feeling of her thighs pressed tight against his chest, and Aria's shameless begging, he started pumping his hips back and forth once again, trying to coax a second orgasm from her.

It didn't take make effort to get her worked back up, once she sensed what he was doing she became a willing accomplice, more than eager to get herself off again. Kal's hand found its way around to where their bodies met, and he slipped his hand beneath her clit so that his fingers bumped the sensitive little nub every time her hips met his.

"Fuuuuck, there, right there! Rub my clit while you fuck me, ohhh please Kal, stuff you big cock into me. I wish I could move enough to let you shove a finger up my ass! Oh fuck yes, give it to me, ooooooohhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkk, oh Kal! Kal! Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmm!"

'Now she's screaming your name! We win, we win!'

He didn't feel like he'd won. In all honestly he felt like he'd barely survived the encounter, and he still hadn’t the faintest who she was, where he was, or how the fuck he'd got here. He'd learnt her name, even if he'd struggled to recall his own until she'd called it out in the heat of passion.

Kal. His name was Kal, and hers was Aria apparently. Last names eluded his for the time being, but they weren't overly important int he grand scheme of things.

He'd figure out exactly where that name had popped into his head from in due time, and most importantly figure out why the hell he was hearing voices inside his own skull giving him a running commentary of his life. But first, he wanted the hell out of this bathtub.

Notes:

So many of you have requested I work on the Malk path, I wanted to do a little something for you all. Whilst the Ventrue path is still my main focus, as and when I get chance I will try and do a few chapter for this branch :)

As always though, if you've enjoyed what you've read, please, please leave me comments and feedback. If I don't know what works for you guys, I can't adapt.