the big bang theory

[Vieira Lykoi]

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http://sleepyglow.net/souls/gifts/viera3.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; background-position:fixed; padding-top:118px; padding-left:15px; padding-right:15px; padding-bottom:10px;"> Vieira felt her body begin to give. Every other part of her was wearing out, her body cramping and her eyes having a hard time focusing. She was panting heavier now, release just over the edge and she thought she could see it. Nearly a life time of pent up sensations were coming over her and it was coming hard, she could not believe how she had gone from the woman that did not want Kaena to even look at her cruelly to wanting more inside her. She knew she could not take it anymore, that she had to force her body on and move, pressing hard with each slow thrust against the hybrid's hand. Suddenly, however, Kaena stopped and began to draw back. Vieira's eyes shot wide open and her front legs buckled, sending her weight on the arm of the woman. It was as if she had been riding a bike and suddenly she slammed into a wall. A moment later, trying to catch her breath, she felt Kaena's hot air touch her ears and a demand to say please. She had not used her voice in the last little bit and she worried it was gone for ever. She did not speak in that moment until Kaena demanded further, asking her to beg for release that her body needed. She could not give up now. Vieira whined automatically, her whimper long as she struggled to keep a balance as she straddled the woman's arm, the cruelty of lacking this pleasure lingering between them. Vieira dared to push against her with her back as if it would help but it was only a tease, pushing back and forth between the uncomfortable lack of pleasure and the absolute need to orgasm. The tears having formed in her eyes spilled in frustration as she stared ahead, biting her lip a moment until she knew she could not take it. Begging for it would further her humiliation, it would tear down what little she had left with Kaena, and the hybrid knew. She knew the torture she was inflicting, as if it were all calculated. She had been able to tell when Vieira was ready and snapped back just before it broke the sill. In a whine, Vieira lowered her head and her muzzle lightly touched the fur of Kaena affectionately, the muscles of her vagina clenching and tightening, trying to gather the fingers that were once inside her. "Please," she begged pathetically, her jaw slack and her tongue panting from her mouth. "Please..." she murmured again, unable to find the right words for the situation. Her mind was a flutter, nothing could align to make sense because her body was thriving on instinct and she couldn't shake it. "Let me come," she choked finally and ground herself into the hands that danced on the outside of her warm folds, unable to get the still fingers to cooperate. Her need dependent on Kaena in this moment and she was forced to beg, as if the humiliation of getting this far, of being touched where she never wanted, of actually turning into something that needed it, that humped the woman's arm until release were not enough. "Please," she nearly hissed, but it was not in anger, she just could not get the entire word out audibly.

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