Guest writer Silverwolf

 Eloise. Written by: Silverwolf. A chill wind blew, curling tendrils of freshly fallen snow into dancing, writhing phantasms in gloomy orange lights of the park. Eloise smiled to herself as her booted feet crunched through the powdery layers as she made her way to meet her date. Gemma shrugged against the breeze, huddling in her overlong coat, marvelling at the sight of Eloise as she approached. The freezing cold didn't seem to affect her, from the midnight bodice top cinched tightly at the waist, that enhanced the glorious swell of those porcelain pale generous breasts, to the flowing skirt, frost rimed and brushing smooth the snow behind her. Crystals of frozen snow glinted in her deep mulberry hair. Gemma's breath caught in her throat as Eloise waved to her, her pale skin almost a match for the wintry blanket smothered the land around them. Without a word Eloise slipped her arms around the slender womans waist. Their lips met, and immediately parted, tongues entwining as both pulled into each others embrace. It was Eloise who broke the kiss, Gently she pulled away, and took Gemma by the hand. "Come on Gemma, it's not far...". Allowing herself to be led Gemma smiled happily, the taste of Eloise still a heady sweetness upon her lips and tongue. A flickering glow appeared between the trees, a softer, warmer orange than the sodium orange of the lamp-posts. There, hidden in the trees was a small wooden shack a warm, inviting light escaping the single front window. "Mother bought it decades ago, Gem, and now it's mine." Eloise unlocked the door and pulled it open. The warm flicker of firelight spilled briefly out into the night, and was abruptly gone as they both entered the cabin, closing the door behind them. Inside the shack, it was a single room, Eloise took Gemma's coat as the young woman took in her surroundings. The room was lit with a myriad lanterns and candles. An old brick fireplace dominated the center of the back wall, a welcoming blaze filling the hearth. The warmth was almost overwhelming from the cold outside, already Gemma felt beads of sweat forming above her brow. The floor was covered in cushions and furs, padded and cosy. Gemma's watched as Eloise reached behind herself, fingers deftly releasing the knot binding her bodice, unlacing it with swift alacrity releasing her perfect, pale breasts. Fumbling at her own jeans she slid them down her legs, then tugged her nondescript sweater over her head, feeling ugly and graceless beside the pale goddess across the room. Eloise dropped her ebony skirt to the floor, stepping out of it in one easy movement as Gemma ogled her neat little cunt, bald except for a single narrow strip of deep purple fuzz. She admired the soft curves of her hips and ass as her would-be lover unzipped her boots. "God I want you Ellie... So damn much." She couldn't resist voicing her desire, already she was wet, aching to touch and explore the beauty so nakedly displayed before her. Eloise pounced, cat-like, upon her, forcing the slender girl to the ground. "You've seen me Gem, now I'm going to see you!" Gemma couldn't resist as her goddess tugged her sports bra over her head, staring hungrily at her small tits, already stiff with lust. "Oh fuck Gem, they're so perfect!" Blushing at Ellie's unabashed gaze she began to stutter a reply, only to find her mouth smothered in an intense kiss that left her breathless as Ellie's left hand roved, fondled and caressed her breasts and teased her nipples. Her right hand however was causing her to squirm and gasp as Eloise rose to straddle her across her tummy, it had slipped inside her panties and was circling a single cool finger around the heat of her cleft. "Oh fuck... fuck... fuck.". She moaned as Eloise slid down her body to her feet. Easing her panties off as she went. Lying naked amongst the furs and pillows that padded the floor Gemma almost purred with delight as hot little kisses began to work their way up from her ankles. Silken lips caressing the soft skin of her inner thighs. Sighing in pleasure Gemma felt Ellie's hands on her knees, gently easing them wider apart as Eloise's lips met her labia. A single gasp of rapture escaped her as a probing tongue slipped inside her sex. "fuuuuuuuucckkkk...". Lost in reverie to the dim crackle of the fire and the throbbing, pulsing sensation filling her very being as Eloise sucked, nibbled and teased her clit, her world narrowed to a plane of pure desire. As her lover slid one finger deep inside her she arched her back, a low moan elicited from deep within her soul. The beautiful woman between her legs began to spread her wider, two, then three fingers filling her more than any cock had ever done, electrifying her cunt until she could do nothing but thrash and groan aloud as a sudden, intense orgasm wracked her slight frame, gushing her juice onto Eloise's hand and wrist as she began to fuck her harder and deeper. Gemma was completely lost to sensation now. Murmuring her lover’s name over and over as another finger spread her further than she'd ever experienced. Clutching and pinching her own rigid nipples as her hips bucked to each thrust Gemma cried out loudly. "Fuck me... Oh god Ellie.... Sooo good...Ellie... I LOVE YOU!". Eloise smiled at the young woman as her third orgasm shook her to her core. Carefully she slid her free hand under a particular cushion, feeling the cold steel of the straight razor. Deftly she flicked it open and drew it swiftly and deeply across Gemma's throat. With her heart beating at lightening speed with the intensity of her orgasm, Gemma barely registered what had happened before bright arterial blood erupted from her arteries spurting crimson cum all over Eloise as she leant over the dying girl a gentle, loving smile upon her lips. Pinning Gemma's shoulders beneath her knees Eloise threw her head back in supplication as the girl shuddered and twitched beneath her, the forceful spurts from her gaping wound spraying directly onto Ellie's dripping sex, she held herself open panting and laughing as the scarlet fluid filled her. Shuddered as her own orgasm exploded through her body, sliding down the young woman as the rapidly weakening spurts jetted the hot blood onto her breasts, until the cut released little more than a bubbling trickle. Resting her head on the dead girls pretty little tits, Eloise sighed. "I love you too...". An hour or so later, she roused herself, the fire had almost died and Gemma's body was beginning to cool. Slipping into her skirt and boots she pulled Gemma's coat over her naked, blood-smeared body and headed into the snow. She picked up both the can of gasoline and the backpack she'd stashed behind the shack. Reopening the door she began to splash it around the cushions and skins, carefully avoiding the body. From deep within the bowels of the backpack she pulled out a small cellophane packet, carefully opening it she slid the sliver of frozen spunk deep into Gemma's sexy little pussy. Shuddering at the memory of poor little Gemma's father grunting in her ear as he fucked her up the ass, complaining that she insisted he use a condom. Confident that when the cops found the body the trace evidence on the outside would have been destroyed by the flames, but the evidence within the body would be fully intact. After all, it'd worked before. Every time. End