BloodStar

“CRACK!”

The tile on the wall splintered as they emerged from the void portal with Xenia forcefully shoving Draxus’s head into the wall as they kissed.

The force of the blow knocked Draxus out cold. The back of his head endured a large gash which bled profusely, and he slumped against the wall until he reached a sitting position against the ground.

Xenia mused with a smile on her face, “So fragile, Draxus. But don’t think that is going to stop me.”

Xenia fell to her knees and began to ride Draxus’s cock hard despite him being knocked unconscious. She rode his cock hard and fast cowgirl style pushing her body against his and firmly into the wall using him as a fuck toy to her every whim even contorting his incapacitated body into unusual positions to allow his cock to reach more pleasurable points inside of her.

She continued riding up and down on his cock until both he and she experienced huge orgasms albeit with only one of them with the wherewithal to enjoy it.

Xenia stood and took several steps back underneath an overhead shower and turned it on. The hot water began to fall from directly above with steam rising as the water began to cleanse her cum-soaked bukkake-laden body. She wrung the cum out of her hair with both hands and threw a healing ball of ki at Draxus as he remained slouched against the wall with his hard cock on full display still.

He woke and looked around to find himself naked in a very large, opulent shower room with white tile walls and floor with an enormous overhead shower raining hot water down upon a naked Goddess, Xenia.

“It’s a shame you weren’t here for it. You came inside of me, and it was everything I’ve ever wanted. You would’ve just loved it.”

Draxus looked around and then at Xenia, “I came inside of you?” He blinked his eyes fast and shook his head trying to wake himself from what seemed to be a dream.

Xenia stepped out of the overhead falling water from the shower and fell to her knees as she crawled to Draxus on her hands and knees.

“Oh yes. And like I said. It was mindblowing. Life changing. You’d be a different man if you had been awake for it.”

She then took his pulsing hard cock in her mouth and began to suck all of the residual cum off of his cock. She even took her hands and squeezed his shaft firmly milking every last drop into her mouth.

She then continued crawling up his body to give him a kiss. As they kissed, Xenia transferred all of his cum from her mouth to his and then pulled away smiling at him, “Does that jog your memory? No? Nothing?”

Draxus shook his head, and Xenia put her finger up to her chin feigning thought, “I guess we will just have to try again. Won’t we?”

She stood up and backed herself into the shower beckoning and calling him with her finger as she did.

He stood and felt the back of his head noting it was completely healed, and he then focused on Xenia’s cleansed body under the water. Without a moment of hesitation, he quickly took several steps towards her and entered into the area of falling water.

“HOT!!”

Draxus immediately jumped back as the water touched him. He looked at his forearm noting that his skin was all but completely burned and melted off of his forearm which had been in contact with the water for only a second.

He mumbled to himself, “How hot is that water?”

Xenia stepped towards the boundary of the falling water with heaps of steam rising from her body as she stood in it basking, “200-degrees Fahrenheit. Enough to melt human skin right off.”

She ran her hands along her arms with a smile, “But with my healing ability, its just a nice, relaxing way to exfoliate my top layer of skin.”

She then grabbed his neck and pulled him back under the falling hot water and began to kiss him, “I said. Let’s try this again.”

Draxus yelled and screamed in pain while Xenia kissed his face which became more and more disfigured with each and every passing second until his lips were burned away. As his flesh and muscle became exposed, she began to kiss his body up and down enjoying his screams from the flesh-melting heat of the scalding water.

Draxus finally managed to stumble backwards out of the shower, and he fell on his back against the tile floor looking up into a room of steam.

Xenia sat reverse cowgirl on his abdomen and wrapped her legs around his head in a tight head scissors maneuver while she laid on his body and began to kiss his skinless and scolded cock.

The exposed muscle and weeping blood of his cock felt like a lollipop to Xenia as she took it in her mouth. The taste and flavor of exposed cock gave her a genuine thrill, and as she became further and further lost in her new piece of candy, she absent mindedly began to close her legs tighter and tighter around his neck and head.

Draxus felt immense pleasure and pain from his cock as Xenia toyed with him; however, both were overshadowed by his crushed airway as her legs became tighter and tighter around him. Then, his lack of breathing was overshadowed by a growing pressure against his cranium.

Xenia began to lick his cock up and down like a lollipop as she lapped up the blood against his exposed spongiosum muscle engorged with and leaking blood due to the lack of skin overlying it.

“CRACK!”

Xenia finally snapped out of her pure enjoyment as she heard the crack and subsequent implosion of Draxus’s skull between her legs.

“Whoops.” She genuinely hadn’t intended to crush his skull; however, she wasn’t one to let a crushed skull go to waste as she reached back and grabbed a finger-full of brain which she then rubbed on his cock and continued to suck and lick with pieces of brain as her new condiment.

Once the brain had been licked off, she stood and healed him again bringing him back to life. She stood over him, naked with her wet black beautiful hair slung on one-side in front of her shoulder, “You’re not very good at this Draxus. I thought the number two gladiator would be more… capable.” She wiped her mouth off, “At least when it comes to pleasing me.”

He looked up at her and pleaded, “Just one more chance. Give me just one more chance!”

Xenia smiled at him, “That’s what I just love about you gladiators. No matter what I throw at you, no matter what I do to you. You never break.” She then sat down on his chest and ran her finger down his face pulling his lower lip with it as she did, “You can have as many chances as you wish. Until you break. Just so you know though… I hate it when my toys break.”

She then hopped forward with her pussy on his face and began to ride his face hard. She pushed her pussy firmly against his face and began to ride back and forth against his mouth, nose, cheeks, and more as the contour of his face served as her new topographical toy for pleasure.

Against the rough pressure of her facesitting and face-riding, it wasn’t long before his nose began to bleed, and his lips began to tear.

After riding back and forth vigorously, using his face for her own pleasure, she then began to bounce up and down with her full weight. The weight of his empress pleasuring herself on his face left him with a broken nose, black eyes, and a missing tooth; however, he endured it all with pride knowing he was serving his empress.

Xenia cried out with screams, ever louder screams and shrieks as she felt her own body and pulled her own hair as she reached orgasm on his broken face.

She then slid back down his body over his abdomen and laid over him kissing his face as she tasted a mixture of both her own juices and his blood. She then bit her lower lip and smiled, “Oh that was good. And you endured it all so well just for me.”

She whispered into his ear, “You have been so good for me, baby. So now its your turn.”

Xenia then stood and sat on a tiled bench built into the shower room. She sat on the edge of the bench and spread her legs wide open waiting for him, “Come fuck your empress, Gladiator Draxus. That’s an order.”

Not one to disobey orders, Draxus hopped up with a bloody face and positioned himself and his pulsing, hard cock in between her legs. He slowly inserted the tip into Xenia, and she then reached behind him and pushed her hands against both ass cheeks slamming him into her, “Yes!! That’s it Draxus! Fuck me!”

Draxus pumped his cock in and out of Xenia as she sat on the edge of the tiled bench leaning back steadying herself with her hands in a steam-filled, hot shower room. She cried and yelled encouraging Draxus as he quickly raced towards his climax.

However, as he reached climax at the precipice of experiencing the orgasm of his lifetime inside the woman he worshipped, it didn’t happen. Xenia bloodbent him, deflating his cock and forcing all of his cum back into his body and out of his cock.

Draxus stood breathing heavily in disbelief as he looked down at his flaccid cock muttering, “No… what… No!”

Xenia leaned forward and stood up, “I’m such a bitch, aren’t I? I bloodbent your cock back down because this tile bench is just so uncomfortable.”

She then walked past him exiting the shower but stopping to look back over her shoulder, “Come fuck me on my bed. It’s all I want before getting married.”

As she walked out, Xenia grabbed a white robe with a waffled texture and length only down to her waist. She put it on and walked into a dark, cavernous master suite where she sat on the edge of her bed with her legs spread waiting for Draxus who was hot on her tail.

As she spread her legs, Draxus immediately inserted himself into her and began to fuck her making up for lost time. Each thrust gave him a surge of pleasure as he climbed towards climax faster than ever after having been denied.

She bit her lip and shot him a wanting expression with piercing eyes, and it very nearly put him over the edge; however, just as he was about to cum, someone cleared their throat from the peripheral darkness of the room, interrupting them.

“Forgive my intrusion.”

Draxus hesitated, and Xenia bloodbent his cock deflating it once again and pushing all of his hard-earned cum back into his body denying him of an orgasm once again.

Xenia reached over to her nightstand turning a lamp on to reveal both Constance Khan and Morgana Bledsoe sitting across from the bed in two high-backed leather chairs.

Xenia stood and tightened her robe around her waist, “Don’t apologize to me. I’ve had my pleasure. Apologize to Draxus here.”

Constance looked to Draxus, “I apologize Draxus. I know how it feels to yearn for our empress.”

Draxus stood in disbelief lamenting his lack of orgasm after being so close even muttering to himself, “Twice. I was so close, twice.”