03-18-2012, 06:47 PM
She was so intrigued by something so shown without shame, but was used in a private and intimate way only between those they chose. How he responded to her touch, how he begged for more. She was never put in such a spot of power. She could give him pleasure or she could take it away, lucky for Ookami, Adonia wanted to give him all the pleasure he wished, but only in turn he pleasured her..it was his reward, but in a way it was also hers. Her fingers wrapped around his sheath in a soft but firm grip and wondered how he would respond to her up and down motion she began to do. It was slow just to get a idea of what he liked. It was curious how she figured out this was to do, how she wanted to do this. But before her mind could take her away from what they were doing she felt his hand on her, but not just any part of her.
She jumped a little in surprise, she then smiled as she felt his hand moved lower. A light moan came as she enjoyed the feeling of his claws gently against her tender skin that was beneath her thick fur. On of his fingers moved daringly close to her womanhood, and without too much thought she spread apart her legs giving him a small invite, as well as a way to gain easier access to the part of her body he desired to touch. His finger brushed against her and she flinched a little but didn't pull away. It was so sensitive it took her so much effort not to make a whimper or moan. His fingers began to cover her and wonder around, lightly touching her, but then one came close to the top of her slit and she let out a deep moan as she leaned her hips toward him.
His lips met hers and she moved her free hand up his back and to his neck her claws digging into his fur as her fingers curled gripping lightly to his fur. She kissed him with a fevered need for him. Her tongue seeking his and pressing to him with a want, a need. Her grip on his member seeming to tighten a little as her strokes sped up, but not too fast.
She jumped a little in surprise, she then smiled as she felt his hand moved lower. A light moan came as she enjoyed the feeling of his claws gently against her tender skin that was beneath her thick fur. On of his fingers moved daringly close to her womanhood, and without too much thought she spread apart her legs giving him a small invite, as well as a way to gain easier access to the part of her body he desired to touch. His finger brushed against her and she flinched a little but didn't pull away. It was so sensitive it took her so much effort not to make a whimper or moan. His fingers began to cover her and wonder around, lightly touching her, but then one came close to the top of her slit and she let out a deep moan as she leaned her hips toward him.
His lips met hers and she moved her free hand up his back and to his neck her claws digging into his fur as her fingers curled gripping lightly to his fur. She kissed him with a fevered need for him. Her tongue seeking his and pressing to him with a want, a need. Her grip on his member seeming to tighten a little as her strokes sped up, but not too fast.