Kaie... K was starting to believe this woman was a god, some miraculous god who had come taken the form of a mortal to reward him. Although he knew for a fact he wasn't worthy, he still wondered. Perhaps it wasn't a god, but still a reward or gift from the gods, but something this wonderful couldn't have been from one god. They must've all pitched in. Whatever it was, this woman was his, and his only. She was his toy, his plaything, his very own clay to mash. The best thing about it all was the fact that she was clueless, she didn't even know that he was in control, and would stay in control. He was going to make sure that it was he stayed on top, metaphorically of course, but physically wasn't out of the question.
Maybe he would play with her a bit, perhaps tease her and let her think she was actually a part of this. A part of the decision making, a part of the voice that said what was going to happen next. What position, what touch, the flow of love. She had no say, no control, and no dominance. He would continue to work, and coax her skin, and win his bet with Shin. He underestimated this girl, this woman, and the next comment caught him off guard. Her voice ended the symphony of sounds their body, the ambience, and the overall mood that was created. She ended it all, her voice changing to a hidden intent, she had another agenda?!
"Where I come from...Women rule over the males."
K looked at her with his eyes staring directly into her's, those murky pools of light, they seemed to twinkle with intuition. Her words, he didn't want her to get any ideas, but it seemed she already had formed a few. He softly clamped his lips, ready to lower for a kiss, but she stopped him. Her hands gracing under his chin, it was almost like a tickle, and he had to figure out exactly what it meant. His eyes began to force shut, almost wanting to fall asleep on top of her as she touched foreign territory, no woman had ever touched him there. Why was this one so different, why was this one so interesting, and why did she know how to attract him? His body leaned down a bit more, getting careless and wanting to fully embrace her body to body, she was caressing a spot that he knew not of.
He lazily looked into her eyes, he was close to losing it, on the brink of pure ecstasy. She had him, had him caught up in her touch, it was gentle. "Yeah... Baby, you uh... Yeah." He totally had forgotten what she said, his voice was almost like a whimper, just to try and give the impression to himself he was still in control. Her hand slid, moving from where it was to his temple, then falling down to his cheek. What did she have planned?
"So different from other people. Us savages."
It seemed that she was letting out her primitive side, her voice full of lust like potent venom, he was going crazy from mere words. Perhaps he wasn't the sexual god he thought he was, he was just a mere mortal, only a fraction of power of women. No. He couldn't allow her to try and talk words like that to him, for he had fought of hordes of women with the same intentions, but this one was different. This woman was like a challenge, if he walked away he lost, but if he stayed he wasn't sure he would win. No, he had to win, that type of thinking was stupid. Then again there was the thought that he was the only one thinking, and she was just doing, making him seem like he was the inexperienced one. Perhaps was he over thinking, he didn't even have a chance to think because of her, she was on the move again.
Her body arched up, and she did the unthinkable, she met him. Not halfway, she rose up and went the distance, her lips was all he could stare at as they zipped pass. She caressed him, cheek to cheek, which was actually warming. He was already cold, and his sexual drive was the only thing providing heat, a majority of this heat was directed into one limb anyway. Her skin on his skin felt nice though, it was different, from everything he expected. It felt different to have someone rub up against you, instead of you doing the work, and it was amazing. He was already lost, now he was just oblivious to the world, all that he felt was her presence. Then he finally exhausted, letting out a silent pant, it was quick and sudden. The bass in his stomach rumbled, causing it to sound like the purr of a fat cat, something he was a bit ashamed of.
He tried to get a grip, finally forcing his eyes open, and his vision to come back purely. He jerked a bit as she pushed forward, his body wanting to tremble, but she wouldn't let him. Her cheek passionately sliding along his, he expected a myrian to be more rough and not so... Soft. He wanted to pull away, but there was no were to go, she had him locked up. A hand and her cheek, he was forced to accept the warmth of both, the lovely warmth he needed. His lower lip quivered a bit, it seemed he was weakening, as the cold air quickly invaded his mouth. He could hear his heartbeat, literally echoing in his skull, reverberating in his skull with a violent vibration. She spoke out her final words, words that were deadly, and left him guessing.
"My turn..."
Instantly, K's body snapped back to reality, hearing those words. He wondered for a split second, eyes widening as he calculated if he heard correctly, then wondered again. Before he could ask her, she was on the move once more, leaning down. As she descended, her back to the ground, K could've sworn he noticed a grin leaving her lips. He looked at her like she had a totally different face, like she was a totally different woman, he was amazed by her. What did she mean? He still didn't have time to think, she was still moving, her hand briskly sliding over his body. With force behind it, she prodded him into moving, she was asking for it. He lowered his body, along with her, embracing her fully. More warmth for him, as he kept eye contact, he wanted her to know who was in charge. Although he didn't know himself, a few moments ago she had him rocked. He had to make a stand.
But she was still moving, he couldn't find a place to take control, he couldn't find an opening. Except this time it got deadly, she used him as support, starting to move around. Her playful expression was more than enough, he definitely knew she had something up her sleeve, he was just excited to see what it was. She began shifting, her legs working and moving, and scaling him like a wall. It was fair game since he did the same earlier, but she took it to a new level, grasping his forearm and shoulder like simple levers. He looked down for a split second, feeling his position shift, and then he snapped. Ultimately collapsing over her left, losing full control as he rolled over her, the warmth and position switching.
She held on valiantly, following along with his momentum, popping up just right on top of him. The roles thus flipped, she got exactly what she wanted, but how? How did she end up here? Was this what she meant when she spoke into his ear? His face exploded with surprise, his eyebrow arching up to mimic her's, except it was a mixture of joy and shock. He underestimated this woman, she had her own skills to bring to the table, and they were coming into play. Her body resting gently right on his lower abdomen, it tingled with excitement, for she was so close. He looked as her bronzed legs, resting down on the ground with ease, they were inviting him.
His hands naturally cruised up, sliding along the floor, his body stretching lightly. He placed his hands on her knees, his reach not being able to make it to her calves, although he was a damn boxer. He didn't caress, he roughly grabbed, and slid his hands up creating friction. Warming up her thigh just a bit, his hand dropped back down, his palms slapping the ground, his thumbs barely making contact with her skin. His hands at his sides though, he felt a got vulnerable, so far so good. But was this woman good at dominating, was she worthy? So far... It was so good. So, so, so good.
She leaned forward, he body grinding up against his a bit, a loin cloth wasn't much cloth. Her hands flying around his body, admiring his awesomeness perhaps, it was totally understandable. "Hehehe..." K let out a cocky grin, smiling as he absorbed silent self proclaimed praise, it was delicious. He looked at her the whole, then down at her hands when they made it to his chest, and then back into her eyes. Finally she rocked back, sending him into a state of euphoria for a moment, like a mini high. Her body felt strange on him, it was light but forceful, a danger combo. She braced his shoulder blades, and lowered herself as she leaned into him, but what was her...
A tongue?! Gods be damned this girl was creative. He could feel his nerves sizzling, as a single point was poked, the silence became his own enemy. Until she exploded with more energy, sliding up a bit higher, he was feeling wonders. His body shaking a bit from the cool air, and the sensual overload, he was exhausted. Trying to hold in any signs of weakness, he succumbed once more, his mouth opening barely for a silent pant. Normally, he didn't believe in foreplay, nor had he ever experienced it for a situation such as this. She was scoring points with the judges left and right, finally giving him the reality he wanted, a woman who could actually make him weak.
He was a weak man, he was a weak boy at times, he was weak. And this was just icing on the cake from here on out, every new move pushing him further, he was losing it. She then leaned up finally, letting him breathe as she made eye contact, his eyes finally regaining life. If she kept that up, he was going to be done before it had begun, and he was gonna lose to Shin. But then she moved in, past his eyes, and flying back to the side of his face. He let out a sigh of despair, as if he was on the brink of crying, he remained quiet for his queens words.
"Tonight...You are not a servant born of Falyndar," She started referencing his ploy once again. Her hands deviated from her, wandering the sensitive areas of his chest and the tops of his abs where she held herself over him. Her hands stopped then, one setting just the right amount of pressure to hold herself on his chest comfortably. The other's fingers curled back toward their master until only her index remained to swirl and draw along his collarbone. "Tonight...You are Kisetukai. Syliran Squire of the Knighthood,"
He shivered under her touch once more, feeling pretty naughty about the whole situation playfully, seemed she thought this all out. He looked up as she was past his sight, the stars seemed to be smiling down upon him, the moon gracing their courting for the night. K sat dumfounded as her voice shot directly into his ear, his body was heating up, he was beginning to react. "And I....I'm the best you'll ever have."
K's heart began to pump blood by the gallons, his manhood growing and pulsating, he couldn't take the torture of it anymore. She was sweet, although she was from a town of killers from what he heard, she had a sweet being. Her personality, if this was a showing of it, was delicate. Rowdy, playful, rough with good taste in the perfect areas. He happily listened to her words, after all she spoke with force, it was devastating. She spoke though how he would expect a myrian to talk, with the broken common, destroyed perhaps. Although once again, it was delicate and sweet, maybe it wasn't so broken.
Although she had called him out earlier, he was now Kisetukai Yamehaka, squire extraordinaire. He loved his title, he loved the touch of her finger on his collar, he loved the delicacy of Kaie. But then her hips rocked, causing him extreme pleasure, pleasure that couldn't be contained. He let out a moan, quickly catching on and covering it up with a groan, forcefully adding bass to his throat. Her gentle breath was like a taser, burning his skin from the shock and attack, as her nose softly dug behind his ear.
Her soft hand pushed into him, it was another soft item of her's, but nothing as soft as what came next. She pushed herself up, exploding into the peripheral of his sight. Kisses exploded upon his jaw line, only adding fuel to the fire, he was gone now. Looking up into the sky with a dazed look, he had no control, she had took it. She had stole his control, his dominance, his authority in this was down the drain. Damned woman, she had no business doing such a good job! It wasn't supposed to be like this... Far from this.
Her hand rested on his cheek, her thumb finding a nice resting place, gently on the right corner of his lips. This grip upon him, it was an embrace, but why was she embracing him. Why would she gently hold me... Oh.
His mind was woke up as she gripped him softly, and then, it went into overdrive. Her lips flew into his, his were soft, but her's were... Well they put him to shame. Her lips continued to press into his, squishing and deflating warmly upon him, heat being unified till they reached an equal temperature. His eyes lit up, flying wide open, infinite emotions sparking color. His lips pursed for a while, wanting to say something, but the taste was so... Alluring, he was forced into silence, and he succumbed once more to this woman. The kiss wasn't just a peck, there was apparent passion, possibly something deep in there. This type of kiss, wasn't supposed to happen. Not on this night, not on this occasion, not in a damn one nighter. One night of passion, wasn't supposed to be one night of passion!
K's head heated up, warm with thoughts and over thinking of the sorts, he was ecstatic. His eyes slammed close, flying over the edge, wanting to just shut up. All went black, and all he could do was enjoy the moment, once again. It was all over way to quickly, that was once he started enjoying it, feeling her lips rise up. His bottom lips caught lightly between her teeth, it was playful... It was cute... It was sexy. It was too much. His senses finally rising down a bit, she did more than "her turn", she enjoyed what she did, gods knew he did. Once again, she moved back slowly, their eyes locked. She was unlike no other seductress he had ever met, she was like an expert, that knew what to do. She knew how to make a man squirm, tick, and lose control. And K thought of himself as a strong man.
When K's lip could give no more, she released him, with a look of true lust. After her sexy pause, she went back to work. Her back arched, her chest poking out to him, her attention up at the night sky speckled with stars. Her hands slowly rose up, to a spot that he had all of his attention, that single button her vest. She made it look easy, her fingers swiftly making short work of it, way better than what his eyes were doing. Instantly, exactly what he wanted came to him, her vest shifting a bit as weight was let loose. His eyes sparked with curiosity, a perverted grin plastered itself on his face, he knew exactly what time it was. She quickly slid off her vest, as if it was a simple cotton shirt, his eyes quickly caught on to flesh.
She then leaned in to him, embracing body to body, he didn't even have a chance to eye hump her. Her chest silently caught on to his like a magnet, heat being shared between them, heat that felt vital. Sliding up upon him, it felt awkward at first, for he had never felt it like this. Normally in the bedroom, he was a dominant force in control, he decided what would happen. Metaphorically, he was a farmer, except he had such a good harvesting tool he was wanted to plant his seed in everyones farm. Although he only chose a few farms, he enjoyed what he did, because he could. But this was different, it was like a woman who trespassed his farm, she stepped all over his dark skinned soil.
Her eyes looked back into his chest, it seemed she liked it, but she wasn't the first. He let loose a small smile, as her eyes met his, staring into them deeply. Her's were endless, and although she held on to features some would find basic, most were ones he loved. Eyes full of color and stories that showed something he wanted to read, she was young but obviously showed experience. Worst case scenario, he was getting showed up by a virgin. But he had a hunch that she wasn't one, hopefully, for that would've been a shocker. They stared into each others eyes for a while, he was wondering what she was thinking, because he was thinking about her chest. Her words were gentle and delicate with him, speaking to him like they already had sex, you know... Pillow talk.
"Come on, Kise. Show me your breaststroke..."
Her words were clever, but once again a mystery to him. Was it a clever play on, about how her breast were literally on him? Or was it something he missed? He let out a raspy chuckle, silent and soft, his smile exposing just a tad bit of bottom teeth. "Maybe you should show me your breast-..." He went silent as the girl moved, his line was playful anyway, not much meaning. She sat up again, making him sad that she left from in front of his face, he was starting to enjoy their closeness. Her hands began tracing down his abs again, until they detoured to his inner thighs, his body instantly reacting. His manhood rose up to the location, burning with a desire to pierce something, blood pumping by the gallons from his heart to member. He let in one deep breath, air gushing from his nose as his chest inflated, feeling this girl have an affect on him.
He looked down at his manhood, pointing straight into the sky, a rather random time to be excited. It was because of her position, he had his own plans in his mind, he thought he had he figured out. Well, maybe I should go to the Falander place... Or wherever the Myrians live. At least they know how to please a man there. Most girls in Syliras think using their mouth is disgusting. And if I wasn't a rolling sword... I'd say this one was a keeper. K reveled in self thought, happy that she was ready to do the deed, that was until her actions changed.
She began to stand up, grasping his hands out of nowhere, and bringing the both of them up. She looked nice, her average chest and superb frame, she was actually quite a catch. He had had multiple women with bodacious bodies before, but with them it was just simple sex. Appealing bodies from both partners brought vanity, lust, and a bit of greed in the bedroom. So it was a nice change to have a girl with a bit less in chest, but more in store, in he brain of course. Kaie wasn't stupid, far from it, she seemed to have a nice sexual prowess. K rose up with her lightly, putting most of the strain on his thighs, he needed to get up lately. That was actually the most time he had ever spent on his back, while being conscious anyway, but he did enjoy it.
Gliding up with her, he began to take soft steps like an undead zombie, as she led him back. Her eyes showed something, gleaming with some emotion. Mischief, lust, sheer joy? Whatever it was he knew two things, she was enjoying herself, and he was about to find out soon. As they approached the springs though, she showed no signs of stopping, she just kept going. K said nothing, he wanted to see the girl fall into the springs, it would've added a light heartedness kinda feel to this. But she had planned it, she had planned it all, and she began to put a plan in motion. She dropped his hands, leaving them to sway a bit until gravity rested them at his sides, her look still teasing to him as she began to move.
A finger found it's way back to him, awaking him as she walked around him, going from his upper groin around to his lower back. Her body clung to him like she was his sweat, as her warmth invaded and forced itself upon him, it became a drug. He needed more, needed a lot more! He leaned his body back, forcefully trying to grind into her to bring out more heat, generating friction and such. Although she herself was busy, she was... Doing something. Kaie was getting awfully close to- Ooh! A spot that he hadn't found himself ever letting girls get in control of, one had finally got, a tease forcing him to jump a bit.
It felt good though, he couldn't lie, it felt... Amazing. Everything was amazing at the moment, this was heated bliss, until he felt a force of a thousand knights. Two hands pushing into his back, felt like wild oxen were behind them, instantly knocking him forward. "Huh-Agh!" His voice was muffled as he splashed into the water, his body in a temporary sting from his sudden flop. After a loud smack, he sank into the water, the steam swallowing him whole. Until the grey mist devoured the black squire. He hated water, he hated swimming, he hated almost anything to do with it all. Quickly while underwater, after catching his ground, he turned his body. Slowly, he rose up out of the water, his arms folded. The water coming up to his chest, his eyebrow was arched looking at her playfully unamused, as he purses his lips. Letting a small fountain of warm water eject from his mouth, he slowly inhaled, the steam feeling nice in his throat.
He had a few words to say about the young myrian's antics, but he was forced into silenced as he noticed her movement, she was getting naked. Ditching that teasing loincloth, as she lowered it and kicked it off. She might've not known it, but everything she was doing was seducing K, it was just adorable, cute, and about five other choice words. She then jumped into the water, quickly disappearing from his sight, fading away. It had gotten quiet, the ambience playing him a lullaby, he began to wonder. "Perhaps the cave woman couldn't swim after all... Who would've known." He let out a small chuckle, his arms still folded, water still gushing around him. I guess I better help out the poor girl... It wasn't her fault she was trying to be sexy and failed-... "Tch!" He almost jumped again, when he felt hands on his legs, grasping him underwater. The shock was crazy, it was new, and it was a new level of excitement.
He wasn't wrong when he said this girl was creative, he wasn't wrong at all. She definitely had an impact on him underwater, forcing his eyes to widen and go starry. When she popped up exhaling he stared at her, his eyes showed shock and awe, he continued to stare as she moved back to the rocks. He gulped as she looked back, her words flowing out as the icing on the cake, she was destroying him with her skills.
"What's the matter, Kisetukai? Don't you want me?"
K looked at her with confusion, this woman... This damn woman, she knew exactly what she was doing. She knew what she was doing, K knew it, and hell, even Shin knew it. K sighed mentally as he heard his brother's voice, it was shocking in general, another thing catching him off guard.
"I see your being bested here huh K?" Shin said sliding in once more, as he was watching the whole thing.
"Actually... I got it all under control, so if you would kindly shut the hell up that would be great. Thanks." K snarled back, his mind murky with thoughts.
"Hey, I'm just calling it how I see it. And as I see it, your losing, which means I'm almost up next. Yeah, I know what your planning."
"Oh you do huh?... Is that the case? You and this girl think you have me all figured out? Huh?! Ok, well then I'm gonna show you two both exactly who your petchin' with mate!"
"Oh I'm dying to see... Goodluck" Shins voice faded as he left, moving back to spectator mode.
"I don't need luck you bastard..." K mumbled, sliding forward so that he met up with Kaie, his eyes directly into her's. He raised his right hand up out of the water, it was instantly dripping with warm water, as he brought it to her right cheek. His index and middle finger rubbing her cheek softly, he kept a straight face as he observed her's, his eyes darting from her lips to her eyes. He leaned forward, their chest barely touching at first, until he fully embraced her. His lips met her's straight, no twisting or turning, just a straight on kiss. He then thought about what Shin had said, was he really becoming predictable. They think I'm predictable... A rage fit came on, he had to prove it to himself, that he was actually still a man. A man who had complete control over women in this area, in this sexual division, he was a high ranking man. Instantly, as if possessed, everything changed. His eyes lowered a bit, as if he was high off of his usual drugs, making it unclear where he was actually looking.
His kiss slid down, his lips now clamped on her bottom, he had a firm grip. He leaned his head forward, and then back, as he sucked on her lip just a bit. He popped off with a small exhale, his left hand now rising from the water coming to play, as his right went back in to warm up. His left hand cruised up to her head, softly gracing at her forehead, until he began to move. Swiping his hand back, he forced her body to arc a bit, as his right popped back up and found a place on her lower back. He had a firm grip on her hip, and his left slid down to grab the other one, as he leaned in closer now. His soft member pressing up against her, extended but not ready to go yet, for now he had to get him some. He held her hips firm, like he would his weapon, as he stepped up once more. His legs by her's, though she might've took it as another sign of attempted dominance, the inside of his tender thighs were gracing the outsides of her's. He leaned his upper body in, his head coming down like a horse, as he muzzled her chest with his nose. The tip, right between her breasts, he slid up. His attempt to tease her, and keep her down, he moved back to her neck.
Now he truly was a horse, his main top and bottom teeth coming down as he nibbled at her neck, he wanted to keep her down. The back of her head resting on the flat rocks above, he raised his head back up to her, moving his cheek back to her's. He rubbed his cheek against her's, back and forth, until his lips finally stopped before her ear. "My turn now..." He whispered, craning just a centimeter forward, as he nibbled on her earlobe. He was in that type of mood. He quickly leaned back, releasing her ear when it would give no more, staring into her eyes the whole time. His hands slid up from her hips, flying to her ribcage, as his big hands gripped her, his thumbs massaging the outside of her breast.
He looked down, at exactly what he was doing, them back at her. He wanted to keep her back arched, she would feel him, and he wouldn't stop. He stared down at her, gauging her reactions, his thumbs never stopped. He pushed and pulled back, and decided the outside of her breast wasn't enough, sliding his thumbs over her gentle nipples. "You seemed to be aroused... Tell me... Do you, want me to stop?" He rolled his thumb around, he wanted to make her react badly, he wanted to hear moans. "Huh?... Do you want me to stop?" He wouldn't stop with his thumbs, he wouldn't stop till she said no loudly, finally moving on to the next step. His hands shifted on her ribcage, until he completely grasped her breast with his hands, power for a man. He rotated his hands instantly, turning counter clockwise first and then reverse, his fingers stiff with no give. Finally, he gripped each breast tightly, his huge hand engulfing both. He squeezed roughly, his short nails digging into flesh, releasing pressure and then repeating.
He leaned in rather lazily, his hands doing something completely on their own, he was impressed. He placed his head between his hands, placing a soft kiss upon her skin, then another going up until he made it to her collarbone. He pushed his head forward gently, incase she wanted to try and resist, as he found his way back to her neck. He looked at her for a moment, as if thinking to himself, analyzing his next moves location. His right hand released her tender flesh, his hand practically sticking to her skin, as he brought it up. He cruised that right hand up it found the back of her neck, gripping it tightly and sliding up until his hand palmed a thick amount of hair. He delicately slid his fingers in, so that a decent amount of her hair was intertwined throughout his fingers, once so he made a strong fist. Now holding almost a bulk of her hair, he pulled his hand down just a bit, just to keep that body arching. His left hand violent squeezed and mashed her chest, as he leaned on her even more, the rocks would be poking her a bit.
His lips quickly descended to her's, except this kiss wasn't like the other kisses, it was meant to prove something. He wanted to catch her mid moan, he would then plant his lips on her's and begin to work. Using the muscles in his big lips, he coaxed and pushed her's away, a bit of tug of war for a moment. Then he forced entry, first lifting her's with his, so that his lips were being clamped down by her's. He then jabbed a tongue inside, flying in at light speed, it would quickly slip in. Once in his tongue would slide off her's for a quick moment, grinding as it roughly circled around it, then reversed it's circle. After a few ticks, his would slam her's down, flat in her mouth. Once down he would hold it down for a while, like they were having a wrestling match, but truly it was another dominance flare for him.
After about five ticks of that, his tongue would spring up to the roof of her mouth, for another bit of coaxing. He didn't notice it, but his head had naturally turned to the side a bit, his chin pointing to her southwest. His tongue rubbed the roof of her mouth slowly, something he found passion in, his tongue. Flicking back, and restarting the process, he did it about five times. Slowly, he pulled back, trying to retrieve his tongue if she would let him. Eye contact the whole way, his eyes still low with lust, he was like a dog for the moment, but as wise as a fox. His hand never slowed down, and as he pulled back he made sure his face rubbed her's, as their noses touched tips. His peak was there, as he went back in for thirds or fourths, he lost count.
His right hand slid down from her neck, over her collarbone and to her chest. Giving her left a quick squeeze, his right down to her waist, pivoted and grasped her backside. Sliding over fat, his hand descended until he was gripping her left, having big hands always came in handy. The water tried to make it difficult, but he rose to the occasion, he wasn't going to let an element of Mizahar beat him. He raised her thigh up, guiding her leg as he wanted it to wrap around him, he was going to give her something. "Keep your leg... Right there." He said slowly as he looked into her eyes, his nose seeming huge compared to her's, he had officially raised her left leg around his lower waist. His right hand shot back up and did what it did best, grabbing another lock of her hair, a huge amount of curls naturally clinging to his wet hand.
He yanked down, putting a sense of force in this one, and suddenness. He forced a huge arc upon her, he wanted to see her ribs, and he definitely would. His mouth magnetically flung to her neck, as if he was some parasite, starting low at the base of her neck on the right side. He started of with a gentle kiss, more followed as he worked his way up, until he made it right under her jaw. Hovering up to her right ear, he didn't even close the distance with a whisper, he said it as bright as day. "Say my name Kaie..." He slid up, his member beginning to swell from the nostalgia of dominance, it also slid up. Kaie would feel a poke at her entrance, but then his manhood would slid up onto her torso, reaching to the bottom of her chest. He would then slowly descend with his mouth, kisses falling down upon her neck, as he rocked back and forth to grind himself along her. As he made it to the bottom though, he wanted to send her into a state he only made a few girls go in, total overdrive where they ended up losing it for a bit. However he had only done it a couple times, perhaps it wouldn't have worked on a girl like this, but he was about to find out how much she could take.
"Say my name Kaie... Say it loud... We are all alone, say it loudly Kaie." He murmured in between kissed at the base of her neck, his hand still forcefully pulling her head back and arching her over rocks. That was until he lost patience, he began to get things started, kicking it up a notch. He lowered quickly, his mouth onto her neck, flat like a true parasite. His teeth being a bit gentle, he sucked up delicate skin into his mouth, nibbling just a bit. He kept her neck in his mouth, sucking harder and relaxing then harder and pausing, and more. Although never let any of it out, he kept sucking like he was drinking blood, her skins natural elasticity trying to resist. He wanted to mark her, temporarily of course, but he wanted her to remember him come tomorrow. His body rocked more violently, his manhood sliding up and down her warm body, giving off it's own heat as it began to pump blood. His left hand still massaging the right part of her chest, his right side was leaned into her's, to give her leg leverage.
Quickly, for a mouth of air, and to add to his barrage, he let go of her neck for a tick. "Say it Kaie... Do you want me.... Cuz' I know you want it..." His mouth clamped back down, onto the same spot where he left off, immediately sucking her skin back into his mouth. He was sure this magnitude would change the color of her skin, but now he wanted to finish this. All of his body began to go back and forth, like some contraption or gadget, they all had a purpose. He finally dug deep, sucking as hard as he could, no doubt a bit of pain for both of them. His head began to get into a groove, slowly back and forth, till he finally rested. His hands let go of her, she could straighten out her arc if she wanted, although it might've been painful at first.
His hands slid to her ribcage, the webbings of his thumbs and index fingers cupped the underside of her breast, his thumbs resting on the insides. He held her in a dominant grip as he smile a faint smile, wanting to look directly into her eyes, his breath was calm. He was finally coming to life, this was how it was supposed to be, he was a dominant force to reckon with. His hands dropped, to her waist, holding her like he loved to hold women. Seeing her curls fall down, she was actually quite the woman. "Kaie... Have you, done it before?" He said softly, looking into her eyes, well trying to anyway. His voice showed that he was planning it, but he wasn't in brute force mode anymore, not for now at least. All that mattered though, was Kaie's reactions... Did she still want to play with the big boys. Because in the immortal words of the Kisetukai Yamehaka...
"I can literally do this all day... Don't give me an excuse to be awesome now."
Never said it was a good saying...
