Their bodies collided together, and Ayatah let out a cry of pure exhilaration and ecstasy. His thrusts came randomly and powerfully, when he wanted to drive himself into her, not when she writhed and begged for him to once again fill her up. Every so often, he would deny her the pleasure for a chime or so.. Just to see her plead and swear out of pure, animalistic sexual frustration. He was in complete control here, and Aya loved and loathed it in equal measure.
He lifted her up, lips against her breasts to cause tiny, electric shocks running down her spine. The half-Eypharian’s skin flushed where his lips trailed, teeth marks and light purple love bruises staining her skin. But from this new position, Ayatah no longer so… helpless. She ran a hand through his hair, pulling his head up from her breasts so she could smash their lips together, drinking in his kisses like they held great secrets of the worlds and the Gods.
Her other hand dragged down his torso, lower and lower, to where their bodies ground against each other. She reached lower, fingertips caressing his bollocks to make him hiss and gasp. A smirk distorted her kisses.
She felt his knees come up, embedding himself deeper within her from this altered position. Her hips bucked forwards and backwards, creating hot friction between her core and his cock, but it was not enough. She wanted more.
Goddess, she was so close but needed more….
Those hands came to her sides, holding her high enough for him to thrust upwards and for her to drop down onto him. Their bodies slammed against each other, slick with sweat and eyes closed in some sexual frenzy. Harder, faster: she requested both, teeth boring down onto her own bottom lip to save her screeching the words out. She tightened her muscles around his shaft, pelvis tilted forwards to welcome those fast, hungry thrusts.
Yes, she could feel that heat and pleasure and fire building up, and up, and up…
His fingers surprised her as they dropped to that bundle of nerves at her hot core, though her shock was quickly replaced by pleasure and appreciation. Of course, she was kind enough to tell him as much, though her words were fractured by moans and gasps. Yes, this was bringing her closer, building her up…
And when that orgasm came, it hit them both like some great ocean wave thrashes at a mountain. They cried out like beasts; a mixture of nonsensical sounds and each other’s names that erupted through the jungle and would have even startled Caiyha herself. She felt his cock twitch and spasm inside her, releasing his own lashes of pleasure.
Their chests heaved, hearts thumping from the physical exertion. But Myri, what an exertion it had been! Ayatah sighed heavily, body glistening wetly but an extremely content smile on her face. She was drained, and assumed he was even more exhausted, but still managed to muster enough energy to land another kiss on lips, deep and passionate, but absolutely adoring and grateful at the same time. No other man had ever given her as much pleasure (both sexual and otherwise) as he did. And to say she appreciated that was a grave understatement.
She slid herself up from his cock, and so their bodies fell apart, but Aya remained straddling him as she spoke, that all-knowing smirk on her lips. ”Not quite a day wasted, hm?”
He lifted her up, lips against her breasts to cause tiny, electric shocks running down her spine. The half-Eypharian’s skin flushed where his lips trailed, teeth marks and light purple love bruises staining her skin. But from this new position, Ayatah no longer so… helpless. She ran a hand through his hair, pulling his head up from her breasts so she could smash their lips together, drinking in his kisses like they held great secrets of the worlds and the Gods.
Her other hand dragged down his torso, lower and lower, to where their bodies ground against each other. She reached lower, fingertips caressing his bollocks to make him hiss and gasp. A smirk distorted her kisses.
She felt his knees come up, embedding himself deeper within her from this altered position. Her hips bucked forwards and backwards, creating hot friction between her core and his cock, but it was not enough. She wanted more.
Goddess, she was so close but needed more….
Those hands came to her sides, holding her high enough for him to thrust upwards and for her to drop down onto him. Their bodies slammed against each other, slick with sweat and eyes closed in some sexual frenzy. Harder, faster: she requested both, teeth boring down onto her own bottom lip to save her screeching the words out. She tightened her muscles around his shaft, pelvis tilted forwards to welcome those fast, hungry thrusts.
Yes, she could feel that heat and pleasure and fire building up, and up, and up…
His fingers surprised her as they dropped to that bundle of nerves at her hot core, though her shock was quickly replaced by pleasure and appreciation. Of course, she was kind enough to tell him as much, though her words were fractured by moans and gasps. Yes, this was bringing her closer, building her up…
And when that orgasm came, it hit them both like some great ocean wave thrashes at a mountain. They cried out like beasts; a mixture of nonsensical sounds and each other’s names that erupted through the jungle and would have even startled Caiyha herself. She felt his cock twitch and spasm inside her, releasing his own lashes of pleasure.
Their chests heaved, hearts thumping from the physical exertion. But Myri, what an exertion it had been! Ayatah sighed heavily, body glistening wetly but an extremely content smile on her face. She was drained, and assumed he was even more exhausted, but still managed to muster enough energy to land another kiss on lips, deep and passionate, but absolutely adoring and grateful at the same time. No other man had ever given her as much pleasure (both sexual and otherwise) as he did. And to say she appreciated that was a grave understatement.
She slid herself up from his cock, and so their bodies fell apart, but Aya remained straddling him as she spoke, that all-knowing smirk on her lips. ”Not quite a day wasted, hm?”
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