Forbbiden Fruit

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Her skin was Black as Night, yet still as soft as silk. Long dark brown locks hung freely down her back almost touching her perfectly shaped bottom. I had never witnessed such a beauty as this magnificent African Goddess in front of me.

Submitted: July 31, 2012

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Submitted: July 31, 2012



Her skin was Black as Night, yet still as soft as silk. Long dark brown locks hung freely down her back almost touching her perfectly shaped bottom. I had never witnessed such a beauty as this magnificent African Goddess in front of me.

She began to dance.

Her muscular legs and perfectly toned stomach began to move slowly and seductively to the Beat of My Heart. That was the moment I knew my Purpose for living was to taste her forbidden fruit. I knew being with her would disgrace my family; they would disown me once I had tainted myself with her sweet, succulent romance. They would tell me I was setting myself up for failure.

But frankly, I didn't give a damn.
She continued to move her body in a slow, winding fashion. I could see the beads of sweat dripping down her chest as her body swayed to the music.
I no longer could take it.
I threw my head back and quickly poured my 10th shot of the night down my throat. I held my eyes shut and sucked in the smoke infested air through gritted teeth as the alcohol stung my throat, making its way through my body.
I slid off of the bar stool and began to make my way to her.
Music thumped through several loud speakers surrounding the dance floor as sweaty bodies gyrated against each other. Strobes lights flashed quickly through the crowd, making me dizzy. The vibrations from the music along with the alcohol in my system made my head swirl happily as I swayed back and forth, trying to make my way towards her.
I had been coming to this club every single Saturday night for the past 2 months just to see her, and every time I came she was always in the same corner dancing alone as I sat at the bar and watched her. I never had the nerve to go up to her, but I just couldn’t take it anymore.
I had to have her.
I finally made my way through the mass of bodies as I came to an open area of the floor, that’s when I finally saw her up close as she locked eyes with me, catching me in her trance.
Watching her this close was something completely different than seeing her from the bar, it was something so beautifully enticing it was almost too good to be true. She turned towards me and motioned her hips in my direction as she slowly ran her finger tips up her stomach, placing her hands on her beautifully plump breasts. She then allowed the straps of her tank top to slowly slide down her shoulders, then pulled it down even further until her breasts were exposed.
My eyes widened as I watched her sway to the music, grabbing each breast in her hands and gently squeezing them, making her nipples harden. She then completely took off her tank top and tossed it to me.
I caught it with one hand as I looked around to see if anyone was watching what was taking place. I then placed my nose in her tank top and inhaled deeply. It smelled of Fresh Ocean Breeze with a hint of Lilac, despite her continuous dancing, it smelled of no body odor.
I took another deep whiff of sweet aroma before glancing back up at her, and froze when I realize she had her hand extended, motioning for me to come to her.
I unknowingly dropped her tank top, and walked closer to her until she was right in front of me, staring at me with her deep, piercing eyes. I tried not to stare at her beautiful chocolate body as I spoke my next words,
“Hi I’m—“
“Shh...Come”, she said with a strong accent I couldn’t quite place as she smiled and ran her fingernail slowly across my lips. My eyes fluttered in pure bliss as I felt her luscious lips brush gently across my chin. She then took me by my hand and led me threw a back door I had never seen before. As we continued to walk, the music faded away and all I could hear was silence.
“Hey,” I said in a slurred voice, “I don’t even...know your...your name”.
“Ladia.”, she said as she continued to walk with me trailing behind her.
“Okay...Ladia. Where are we—“
“Shh...”, she said to me again as we approached another door. She opened it slowly and allowed me to stop through first.
I blinked continuously to make sure I was seeing things correctly. There was a front desk with a middle aged man entering information into a computer as he slide two young party-goers a card across the counter. The young people accepted the card quickly, then disappeared up the stairs to their right.
I suddenly realized where I was.
It was a hotel.
Ladia then appeared in front of me as she walked towards the man at the counter. They exchanged words in a language I had never heard before. The man seemed to have no issue with her being shirtless, as did no one else and he gave her a card similar to the one he had given the young couple previously.
Ladia then walked over to the stairs to the right and motioned for me to follow her.
I walked up the stairs slowly, heart pounding and perspiration dripping down my forehead. Ladia was in front of me and I watched as her hips swung from left to right as she climbed up the stairs. I imagined running my hands along those hips and feeling her flesh against mine.
We arrived at the top of the stairs where there as a long hallway, rooms on the left and on the right. She walked over to the second door in the right and slid the card into the hole on the door. When the door beeped, she pushed down on the handle and opened it slowly, stepping inside with me right behind her.
The theme of the room appeared to be red; red walls, red bedding as well as red decorations. I walked inside and sat on the bed, wondering what I was supposed to do next. I closed my eyes for a moment, trying to think of what I could say to this Beautiful Queen standing in front of me.
“Ladia I’ve been seeing you at this club for a long time and I think you are amazing. I want to get to know you. Although I come from a world where you are considered a forbidden fruit for me, I don’t care. I want you. I want every part of you.”
My words were slurred, and I hoped she could make out what I was saying being that I was drunk. I realized my eyes were still closed, so I immediately opened them smiling in shock at what I was before me.
She was completely naked.
Ladia had taken off her shorts, now she was exposed in all of her glorious beauty. She slowly walked over to the bed, then pushed me backwards as she got on top of me. Before I could say anything else, she pressed her lips against mine and I immediately fell into her. I placed my hand on the back of her head, caressing her long, beautiful locks as her tongue invaded my mouth. Our tongues danced for several minutes before she broke our kiss and began planting kisses all over my neck.
My dream was finally coming true. I don’t know how, but for some reason this beautiful woman wanted me.
And I wanted her.
So help me God, I wanted her so bad.
I felt her begin to lick on my neck, followed by sucking. I then felt the lines of pain and pleasure collide and become one as she bit into my neck.
I couldn’t explain the sheer pleasure I felt, the pure euphoric ecstasy I was currently trapped in.
It was amazing.
It was absolutely incredible.
It was...
In tense burning pain.
I began to feel an excruciating pain like I had never experienced before as I felt something wet dripping down my neck. I took my hand and quickly pressed it against my neck then looked at it.
My neck was gushing blood.
I quickly tried to push Ladia off of me, but she held me down with a strength I couldn’t explain and no woman could possibly possess. She bit deeper into my neck, causing blood to squirt against the bed, blending in with the red comforter.
I tried to scream but couldn’t. I felt myself slipping away into darkness as I fought to keep my eyes open.
I coughed up blood as I tried to speak,
I felt her move away from my neck as she turned my head so I could look at her. She smiled at me; a smile I had once thought was Beautiful was now twisted and sick as I watched blood drip from the fangs protruding from her mouth. She moved her head closer to mine and licked the blood pouring from my lips, then spoke her next words in a deep growl as she positioned herself against my ear,
“There is a reason why it is called the Forbidden Fruit...” She then smiled at me and kissed my lips before going back to the gaping hole in my neck as my eyes slowly closed and I faded away into darkness.

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