In the beginning, there was only the serpent and the garden, a paradise of verdant foliage and exotic blooms. But the serpent grew lonely, yearning for the companionship of a creature like himself. And so, he created Eve, a woman of perfect body and lustrous brunette locks, her alabaster skin unmarred by clothing or adornment. Her breasts were full and firm, perfectly rounded mounds that begged for the serpent’s touch.
Eve wandered the garden, her eyes wide with wonder at the beauty that surrounded her. The serpent watched her from the shadows, his desire growing stronger with each passing moment. He longed to taste her, to feel her softness against his scales. But he knew that he must first seduce her, to win her trust and her body.
The serpent approached Eve, his gait smooth and sinuous as he slithered across the grass. She started at the sight of him, her eyes wide with fear and curiosity. But the serpent spoke softly, his voice soothing and hypnotic.
“Do not be afraid, Eve,” he said, his tongue flicking out to taste the air between them. “I mean you no harm. I only wish to show you the pleasures that can be found in this garden.”
Eve hesitated, her body tense with uncertainty. But the serpent was persistent, his voice a siren’s call that she could not resist. He promised her ecstasy and satisfaction, and Eve found herself drawn to him, her inhibitions melting away like the morning mist.
The serpent began to seduce Eve, his body moving against hers as he showed her the delights of the flesh. He kissed her lips, his tongue exploring her mouth with a hunger that she could feel in her own body. His hands roamed over her curves, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples until they were hard and aching for more.
Eve responded to the serpent’s touch, her body moving with a passion that she had never known before. She moaned as he licked and nibbled her neck, his tongue tracing a path of fire down to her nipples. He sucked and bit at them, his fangs scraping against her sensitive skin as he drove her wild with desire.
The serpent’s cock was hard and throbbing, a thick length of flesh that he longed to bury inside her. But he knew that he must prepare her first, to make her ready for the invasion of his body. He licked her pussy, his tongue delving into her folds and tasting her sweetness. She was wet and ready for him, her body begging for more.
The serpent slid a finger inside her, feeling her muscles clench around him as he stretched and prepared her for his cock. He added another finger, twisting and turning them until she was moaning and writhing beneath him.
“Please,” she begged, her voice hoarse with desire. “I need you inside me. I can’t wait any longer.”
