[m][dnd]I Can Feel Your Fever, Taking Over

Orin Takekuro · 06-30-2012, 02:25 PM

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Each time a fingertip touched her anywhere it sent a jolt of bliss through her, so when his hand ran over her body to feel her supple curves she practically writhed with pleasure. His hands felt so comforting on her body, gentle, yet still every touch was rife with passion. It was like they were meant to be like this. She moaned softly as he moved so he was kissing her chest, and then moved his mouth to her breast; arching her back and impassioned she let her head drop back as he nibbled her nipple and flicked at it with his tongue.

This lovemaking was making her feel wild, feral, and was making the wolfess within writhe with excitement. When he asked her if there was anything she liked, she could think of nothing better than the position that was closest to their natural state, although there was no way they could pause this fucking long enough to shape shift. “Yes...” she said breathy, and her hips slowed their roll for a moment, and then she started to pull herself away from him. She looked into his eyes, 'trust me' written in her own, and for a few seconds she drew him out of her. She moved quickly though, not wanting to be without him for very long. Turning over, she crawled onto the bed on all fours, her tail swishing to the side. As she lowered her front half a bit all of her womanly parts were exposed to him again, and she twisted and reached back for him, taking his cock in her hand and guiding him toward her, into her again. Once he was inside and thrusting again she straightened herself up a bit, legs spread apart as he took her from behind, but she was able to move carefully so she was almost sitting straight up, Mars large enough to still penetrate her deeply even from this position.

She reached a hand back, over her own shoulder and caressed her fingers along Mars's collar bone, and shoulder. She wanted him to feel her this way, and she glanced for a moment for where his hands were. He could hold her so tightly from behind if he wanted to.

Her breathing began to pick up again, and she groaned as he drilled in deeply, each invasion of her pussy even more sweet than the last. Her own hand trailed down between her legs, gently playing with the little nub there, and the added touch was divine but she soon realized that it was not needed, Mars was doing all the work, so she stopped and just let him fuck her into oblivion.

It wasn't long after that when her moans became yelps as the ecstasy surmounted. She tightened over him, her muscles squeezing involuntarily. Her head began to swim and she leaned back, leaning against him as they worked together. “Mars... oh my god... yes... Mars!” she muttered, breathless, through the thrusts. Then her words died out as she began to whimper, and moan, and practically sing tunelessly as her body came to climax. A wet warmth poured out over Mars's cock and she shuddered as the orgasm rippled through her body.

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