Humping-- [ she looks unimpressed by this description but also somehow relieved because... fucking guys in a relationship would make her feel really bad. ]
Just humping, okay. [ She smirks a little before moving laying back down.] There were a lot of sparks last night. [ Between all of them.]
[ His features immediately relaxed, a little grin forming on his lips as he readjusted his hold on her. His head dipped down so he could rub the tip of his nose against her neck, then he spotted the shadow of the bruise he'd left there left night. ]
Mm... there were sparks alright. You drove me mad.
[ His voice dropped down to a purr as his lips pressed against it. ]
I mean what I said, y'know. That I thought about you.
[ she shivers at the way his lips feel against her skin, the sweep of his breath as it glides across the hickey he'd left her. her hand moves to push on his neck, making a tsk sort of sound as her brow furrows.]
You smell like booze and sex, two of my favorite things.
[ He tilted his head down so he could press a kiss against her hand. Then he pressed his blunt teeth against her wrist, to give it a gentle love bite. ]
[ she sucks in a tight breath when he bites at her wrist, her eyes fluttering for a moment. but she isn't stopping him even if she should.] Oh my god, I've opened up flood gates, haven't I?
Oooh, that depends love. Are they flooded and would you like me to open them?
[ His eyebrows bobbed as he slowly began to slide a hand down her front, towards whatever she was wearing below her waist. Plenty of time to stop him if she wanted to. ]
We're good together y'know, friends, no strings, no stress. You tell me to stop, I stop, no questions asked.
[ He pressed another kiss on her hand, then flicked his tongue against one of her fingers. ]
Vex-- [ she murmurs out in something that's mean to be a warning but the way she shivers again betrays her. She honestly is still hungover but the way he touches her reminds her of last night, the way it felt to have the attention of two guys on her. In her. Whatever.
His hand travels down over the off-the-shoulder shirt she wears and towards the leopard print boy short undies she's wearing.] We shouldn't... [ Something suddenly hits her and she realizes she sounds like some kind of dime store smut novel heroine. She refuses to pull that shit. Rolling her eyes, she moves more towards him.]
Oh screw it--[ Her hands move towards the buttons of his shirt.] Let's do this.
Hoo hoo! [ He laughed with delight as Kenzi went full Kenzi on him, throwing her usual vim and vigor into something he thought he'd only get to fantasize about.
His head ducked to capture her mouth with his, uncaring of any morning breath she might have- his minty one would make short work of it regardless. His tongue quickly slipped inside to tangle with hers, dance, slide, drink in what they had last night only delightfully sober.
In the meanwhile his hand pushed beneath the hem of her cute knickers, over the landing strip and down between her outer lips. His long, skillful fingers were quick to find her clit. He dipped below to slip up some moisture, then began to rub firm circles around and on her bud.
He stopped only momentarily to tug off his shirt once she got it unbuttoned, but then he was back at it again! His lean body moving closer, his free arm tight around her waist. Oh sweet fae, a month ago he might have laughed at the idea of being in this situation? Now? Now it's all he bloody wanted. ]
[ The perks of being with someone most might call a man-whore are plentiful One being that he knows his way around a body, be it male or female. For now, he has no trouble slipping his fingers ( gods, those fingers) beneath the cheap fabric of her underwear to find, almost instantly, her clit. She lets out an excited gasp into his mouth, her thighs instinctively pressing together some to get more friction for herself.
A week ago she would have laughed in your face if you suggested that she'd be laying in bed with Vex while he basically finger fucks her, not even twenty four hours after he'd done a lot more than that to her.
Her tongue moves against his, with his. She keeps the kiss as deep as she's able as her hands move to slide down to work at getting his pants open. It's only then that she breaks the kiss to murmur against his lips, her breathing already a little labored as she rocks just a little into his touch, gaze meeting with his--]
Did you really wake up thinking about me? [ Yes, maybe she's looking for a little validation dirty talk.]
Mhh, you bet your tiny bum I did, love. More than once. You wanna know what I did to myself when it happened?
[ His growl was playful on her lips, his teeth quick to find her lower to nibble and tug at it. His eyes were always dark, but they seemed particularly so at the moment, the lust he felt for her very obvious. There was nothing beneath those trousers, besides his quickly rising cock, which was eager to bounce out from its confines.
While one hand rubbed idly near the small of her back, the other dipped again to slide two fingers inside her. His palm rocked on her slippery clit while he stroked firmly against the top, slick, clenching muscles. He vividly recalled what it was like to have that wrapped around his dick, something that had a thrilled shiver run up his spine.
He let her go so he could roll on all-fours above her. His knees on either side of her legs, his fingers still in her, while his free hand sank into her hair and dragged through it before he gripped the back of her neck. He sucked her lip, then kissed down her chin, neck, then returned to her mouth where he groaned shamelessly. ]
Or would you rather hear what I wanna do to you? Right here 'n now?
[ This was the kind of dime store novel shit she wanted, without even really realizing it. Okay, so in her past, she had a lot of sweet boys, boys whose hearts she broke. Then there were the two-pumps-and-done assholes who broke hers. The sex was never like it was last night or even like it is right now, the way it has her shivering despite feeling entirely too hot, the way his fingers were able to slide into her tight body because she was already wetter than she should be.
This wasn't about love or feelings, it wasn't about letting some man satisfy his desires, this was exciting and fun. ] I can guess-- [ she said breathlessly against his lips as he spoke of this morning. It probably involved his wang and some serious stroke-age. But the next bit really excited her, the way he was suddenly over her, covering her body with his, touching her, bruising her lips with his.]
That... that sounds good-- [ she mumbled a little dazed, her eyes full of wanton fire (yes, words like wanton were floating through her head now).] Just peachy. Go on...
Right, then. [ He nipped her chin briefly before continuing, his eyes locked on hers as he murmured, his accent thick. ] I wanna fuck you, like this, right here, right now. My trousers falling off my hips with how fast I'm pumping you, knickers on, shoved to the side, shirt on, pulled up so I can suck on your perfect tits. You're hot for it, needing it, pussy getting tighter 'n tighter 'til you scream and let it all burst out.
[ His fingers followed along with his speech, quicker and more forceful, then began to ease when he went to the next part. ]
Ooh, but hold on love. That was just the quickie. I'll take your shirt off then, pull you up in my lap, hug onto your shaky body and rock up into you, slow, deep, rub on those spots that make you shiver and whimper. You don't think you can cum again, but soon you're winding up, sweating, shaking, clinging to me so tight. Then you start rocking faster, harder, ooh Kenz, that's driving me bloody mad, and you like that way don't you?
You push me down, ride me, but your legs are too weak from last night. So wrap my arms around you, hands on your sexy arse, and drill up into you until you're screaming my ruddy name. You're gonna cum, sweetheart, all you want to do is cum while I'm inside you...
[ Back to those quick, hard, long strokes and thrusts. His palm slippery with her moisture, grinding her, slapping lightly against her with some of the firmer motions. He loved the idea of getting her off right away, and that certainly wouldn't be the end of their afternoon if she did. ]
[ Despite being prude compared to her roommate, Kenzi has always been a responsive, excitable little thing in the sack. Even hungover, her body is quick to respond to the relentless stroke of his fingers combined with the nasty things he says to her, looking her in the eye the whole time. It was difficult to hold his gaze for very long, not when he was already pushing her towards her first orgasm of the afternoon.
It should weird her out, the way he got so graphic with her, explaining the various ways he thought of fucking her. If it was a week ago, she would have stopped him before he even got to the description of her first orgasm. But now she was listening to him, as best she could with his fingers playing her like a finely tuned instrument. She couldn't help the way her hips started to roll into those motions, the way heat crawled through her with every uttered word, licked at her, urged her to do as he supposed she wanted to do: cum with him inside of her.
Of course, it was his fingers her body tightened around. It was the steady, rough slap of his palm against her clit, the stroke of those long, delicious fingers that had her quaking beneath him. Her hands moved to his head, to grip at his hair but she didn't scream his name this time, not yet. Instead she sucked in five desperate breaths as her pale skin flushed all over and then she released a low sound something sounding like a mixture of his name and ohhhhh; mostly because she didn't know she could come this fast.]
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Oooh... [ He didn't quite echo her moan, it was a different kind of 'oh', one which was completely enamoured with the sight of her bursting with ecstasy. He never understood the sort of chap who'd plow in and miss all this; the desperate movement of her body, the way her muscles gripped, the sounds. Absolutely brilliant. Who knew Kenzi was so sexy? He was oblivious to it until last night.
And the way she held onto his hair? His toes curled. That was always the best bloody feeling, a beautiful bird's digits all twisted up in it. Or bloke, it didn't matter. Kenzi's hands happened to be extra nice. Likely because she was the first person to show any faith in him in a very long time. He found himself smiling for a moment, then he placed some little kisses on her chin, jaw, cheek and lips. ] Mm... mama's ready for it. [ He whispered horribly accented Russian. Look, it'd been forever since he spoke it, but she inspired him.
His fingers withdrew from her quivering heat, then he nudged his knees between her legs to spread them apart. Her thighs were hiked up along his trouser-clad hips, then he tugged those cute knickers side to line himself up with her tiny pussy. Glistening, waxed, delicious as all get out- Vex groaned as he rubbed his bulbous tip up and down her slit a few times before sinking home. To be honest, he could have just buried his mouth there and eaten her out all afternoon, but the way she clamped on him had his dick aching for more, so now he was getting it while the gettin was good.
Dark lashes fluttered as they closed, a strained groan crawling up his throat as he sank in. She was soaking but still so flipping tight. As small as a doll, as light as a feather, she made him feel like a porn star with a thirteen inch cock when he was only approximately half that size. For a brief second he had to wonder how the hell Mark had gotten himself in, but miracle upon miracles, she had taken them both. He was sober enough to really appreciate it. That tight-hot, velvety-silky, wet-squishy, heavenly sensation had his head spinning. His face dropped to bury against her neck, helplessly moaning out her name as he started to slowly hump her into her bed. ]
[ If she'd had the wherewithal to even think, let alone come up with some kind of comment, she would have poked fun at his barely passable Russian. But at the moment, her brain was mushy, just like the rest of her body had turned to jelly. There was no brain power to tease or taunt him, there was only pleasure coursing through her veins, hot and steady.
The sound that escaped her lips was a strangled sort of gasp, a faltering moan as her body arched off the bed and into his. It wasn't as though she didn't expect him to fuck her, given the way he'd moved but her body was still so deliciously sensitive, still pulsing from her orgasm, still trembling. The way he'd been sliding against her, teasing her, had been exciting as hell, but it was much different to have his cock inside of her.
Her hands moved to clutch at his shoulders, her breathing labored-- ] Oh, fuu--[ she gasped before she could finish the curse as he started to move inside of her. It was too hot, this was too hot. It was totally wrong, they shouldn't be fucking, he shouldn't have come over, she shouldn't have let him--- but gods it was so good, the wrongness of it. Maybe that was cliche but there was a reason that it was such a common thing, right?
Her finger slid up the back of his neck, fingers curling tight against it, her other hand gripping tightly at his arm, as her body adjusted to having him inside of her as she came down from her first orgasm, only to start heading up towards that peak once again.]
[ Vex loved wrong. He loved "shouldn't be"s,"we can't"s and all the traditional protests, especially when they were moaned out. Not that Kenzi managed anything like that, but if she had his hips would have likely pumped faster with excitement. Breaking rules was a thrill, he didn't have that anarchy tattoo under his eye for nothing, but to revel in that feeling with someone else was divine. She was a tasty little rebel. And lucky for her, he sped up his thrusts anyway. ]
Mh, yeah, you tight lil', mmmm...
[ He couldn't shut up even if he tried, though his voice was mumbled against her hot skin. His lips parted in order to drag his tongue up her neck, up behind her ear, to then wrap them on the shell to suck and nibble. Her sweat was sweet, salty, had the flavor of someone who hadn't yet had a morning shower after an all-night boozefest and threesome. He liked that. He liked that a lot. His filthy minx.
Her shirt was yanked up so it was just above her tits, then he wrapped his arms below her arched back. They traveled up to hug her firmly, so he could have her naked breasts on his naked chest, bouncing and sliding while they fucked at an ever-increasing pace. Vex wasn't going to let her go, or keep her at arm's length, he wanted to feel her heart hammering with his. The bond between them was real, electric, fun, and he wasn't dismiss it because of too much booze. ]
Go on, love, pull on my hair, lemme feel ya, lemme hear ya.
[ A shower? Haha, no. Kenzi had deposited herself right into her bed the moment she'd gotten back to her apartment (after clumsily getting into more comfortable clothes) and promptly passed the fuck out from all the booze and sex she'd put her body through. The girl reeked of booze and sex and it seemed that Vex was getting a high off of it. And she shivered as his laved his tongue along her skin before sucking and nibbling at her ear soon after.
Gods, the man already knew how to make her wetter, the way he helped arch her back, tilting her hips in just the right way, his cock stroking against her in the most delicious way. The room was filled with the sounds of skin colliding with slick skin, the sounds of her tiny gasps and breathless moans, despite his demand for more.
She did, however, grip at his hair as he asked, fingers curling at the back of his head to tug, hard.]
OOOhh, yeah! [ A loud groan of approval came when Kenzi gave him a yank, his scalp aching in that oh-so-good way. He even felt a tingle, and goosebumps rose on his arms. It really was ruddy perfect, here she was sweaty, smelly and messy and he was rutting into her like she was the most irresistible creature in the city. At that moment? She was. Vex was a clean fae who loved it dirty. ]
Too much? Not enough? [ He panted, a playful tone in his husky voice. He leaned back to give her a bob of his eyebrows and one more hard thrust, before he suddenly pulled out. He blazed a hot trail of kisses and licks, from her collar, over her shirt, down her tits, stomach, finally between her legs. The panties were still askew, but he pushed them roughly to the side all the same, dragging his tongue over the pussy he'd just been fucking- that he'd fucked last night, that Mark had fucked. That was... all kinds of brilliant.
His next groan was more like a growl as his mouth latched right on. Her inner lips were sucked firmly, then released as he kissed her outer, then he dug the tip of his tongue around her bud. Another kiss was given, then another, noisy, wet, hungry kisses that they were. He wanted to give her plenty of reasons to keep on saying 'holy shit'. ]
[ The sound she made when he pulled out of her is one she might be embarrassed about later, it was one of extreme protest as she tried to grab at him and it sounded something like "no, no, neeeew---". Because when he gave her that hard thrust, she'd let out a loud, excited moan, her lips having curved into wickedly pleased smirk. But when it's clear where his mouth is going, she quiets her protests immediately, gasping when his mouth found it's new home between her thigh.
The skin he was kissing was wetter than wet, she was still slick from her orgasm and even slicker from the thorough pounding he'd been giving her just moments before. And if he liked the way she'd gripped his head before, her hand moved to tangle through his hair again, trying to pull his tongue where she wanted it. Because fuck being timid right now, they'd already had sex, this wasn't some new experience beyond the fact that she was sober (or well, hungover) and they were alone. He'd been inside of her in more than one way last night.
Gripping his head, she starts to rock her hips, trying to, basically, fuck his face, her other hand moving to grip the sheets beneath her.]
[ He had to admit, he loved hearing Kenzi whine for his dick. At least, that's what he assumed she was whining about. ] Mmh, don't worry, you'll get every inch. I just got... [ His tongue wiggled down against that slick, swollen slit, then dragged upwards in one greedy swipe to lap up as much of her juice as possible. ] Hungry.
[ Then he winked before nuzzling her wrist. Oh yeah, that grip was bloody good. He dived in to eat some more- to be greeted with her eager rocking a few seconds later. A pleased groan escaped him as he went all out; his head shaking slightly to cause both a tug on his hair and an alternate movement to her up-and-down motion, then he would suck and kiss on her clit, followed by a dip into her hole with deep lunges of his tongue and his nose buried between her lips.
But as firm as her hold was, he was able to pull out of it when he had his fill. Well, honestly he could have stayed there for hours but he wanted to fuck her again. To change it up, he rolled her onto her stomach. He got up on his knees and set one on either side of her thighs, to push them together. He bent low to drag his long tongue up her spine, then moved her hair away to kiss her neck. ]
Ready for more? [ He whispered- As if that was even a question! He was already lining his dick up with her pussy, which was was a tighter fit since he wasn't letting her spread out, but he loved that. He pushed into her, strong, steady, then began to give her more solid thrusts while whispering, groaning, and grunting lewdly by her ear. ]
Nnh, taste like honey, princess... sweet, sticky, but so bleedin' wet. Feel that? Feel that, love? [ He grabbed her wrists and pulled them up above her head, pressed into the bed, his chest on her back as his cock drilled into her over and over, their damp skin slapping. ] I'm inside you, ohhh, shite, I'm inside your tight... mm, little snatch... oh, fuck, Kenzi...
[ He was such a cheeky bastard, the way he teased her but she figured she deserved it a little, considering she was acting like a complete sex crazed fool. But once Kenzi was turned on, it was hard to turn off her until she was good and ready to be done. And with the way Vex was eating her out, she wasn't anywhere close to that, despite already being coaxed towards her second orgasm.
It didn't matter if he had the power to control her body or the added strength of a fae, Kenzi was easy to flip when he moved to do it, she was still pliable from her first orgasm and the fact she was riding on another wave of pleasure. Suddenly her hands were gripping sheets, not hair. Blinking, she felt him move back over her and she almost moaned when she realized what was about to happen. Kenzi wasn't the kinkiest of people but this was getting hotter by the moment and in the last twenty four hours, she'd been more kinky than she'd ever been in her whole life.
He felt bigger this time, when he pushed inside of her, despite the fact she was practically soaking wet at this point. And she let out a soft, girlish groan as he thrust inside of her, covering her body with his, using her wrists as leverage to fuck her into the bed. The bed creaked beneath them in protest as their bodies slapped together.
It was no surprise that Vex couldn't shut the hell up while doing this, not that she was complaining, not that she had room to talk when it came to being chatty. So she longed to reach back to grab at his hair again, to keep him at her ear, so he could keep it up, that filthy talk she never expected to like. Instead she spoke back--] Hells yeah... already 'bout to come again. [ Her eyes fluttered closed as she let out another helpless moan. As much as she felt like she should do more, there was only so much she could do in this position and it was too good for her to want to change things up.]
Don't come inside me. [ Because he was going to come soon, right? After last night's marathon, he had to be ready to come soon, right? ] Come on me.
[ He loved to hear that he still had the touch, even with Kenzi. To think they had such a rough-and-tumble relationship in the beginning, now he felt like she was one of his tightest friends. Really, really tight. That groan she had let out earlier lingered in his ears, made him shudder with delight while his hips snapped into her. ]
On you? Mm? On your arse? Your face? Tell me where, love. [ Not that he had been ready for it, but he could get there if he started pounding her faster. Kenzi's pussy had a skill to make men pop-off quick, at least in Vex's expert opinion, though he might run a little longer than expected because he'd recovered a significant amount since last night. Fae stamina, and all.
It wasn't typical for him to overpower a partner, either, but Kenzi brought out the beast in him. Sure, he had no problem letting her have the upper hand some other day, but there was something about plowing her into her mattress that got his blood hot. Maybe it was her noises, or how tiny she was, or how it seemed to drive her mad. Oh, he loved the sight of her when she was so wild and willing.
He released her wrists to slide up, his palms against the back of her hands, fingers slipped between hers, holding them securely. A speck of intimacy in an otherwise kinky situation. She wasn't just a fuck to him, she never would be, and he was going to make damn certain she knew that through small gestures if nothing else. ]
[ Kenzi was still pretty new to this whole banging a Fae thing. She didn't know about the extra stamina, she probably should have considering how last night went but she'd been a bit drunk and she could have chalked it up to two horny guys also being drunk. Not that either of them had an issue with getting hard.
THAT WAS BESIDES THE POINT. She was used to human dudes who'd pop off in a matter of minutes. It wasn't a common occurrence for her to have a man who could last after fucking her in two different positions and eating her out in between. Kenzi was about to have her world rocked twice in twenty-four hours.
The bed was creaking beneath them, protesting every rough slap of his hips, the wet and hard sounds of their skin colliding filling the apartment.] Not my face-- [ she protested out. She wasn't a porn star despite the fact she'd just been double teamed by two men the night before and now she was getting railed into her mattress.
However, his hands moved, fingers tangled and she let out a whimpering sort of moan, her head turning towards the side so she could both breathe and sort of see his face. Intimacy, yeah, but it didn't stop her ass from rocking back into his thrusts.] Oh my God, Vex.
[ This position was driving him mad, in the best way possible. Maybe it had something to do with him being a fae, and she was just a weak human beneath him- unable to do anything except take every thrust of his hard cock. Was he really that power-hungry? Eudio had neutered him, maybe it did have some kind of psychological side-effect. And to think, he usually preferred to be the helpless one! But there were actions opposite of that feeling; hand holding and he came down to kiss and groan on her cheek. No, he definitely still had a soft side. ]
Not your face.
[ He murmured in reply, his mind whirling with possibilities. That really didn't answer his question, did it? His hips locked against hers for a moment, to undulate and rub inside her at different angles. Then he went back to the longer pumps, treating her twat without mercy since he knew she was close. She seemed the sort to get impatient when she was near to an orgasm, and he wasn't in the mood to try and deny her that. ]
Tell me... [ He repeated, his mouth moving to her ear, his accent thick and husky. ] Tell me where to cum. Where do you want it? Tell me, my filthy little pixie...
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[ Her fingers flexed against his when he slowed his thrusts for a moment, teasing her. She almost made a move to push back against him, to get on her knees and force him keep fucking her, with long, purposeful strokes. But he does it for her, he moves again, sliding in and out, her body still deliciously sore from last night and sensitive from when he'd made her come.
And already she's climbing towards the next climax. Yes, she's impatient to get to it. When he insists on her telling him where to come, she makes a soft sound because thinking sucks right now. But she remembers he likes to be commanded, it's the thing that turns him on. So she forces herself to think, to make a decision.]
Take off my shirt and come on my back, Vex, [ she gasps out impatiently.] Or my stomach, if you plan on ever flipping me over.
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Just humping, okay. [ She smirks a little before moving laying back down.] There were a lot of sparks last night. [ Between all of them.]
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[ His features immediately relaxed, a little grin forming on his lips as he readjusted his hold on her. His head dipped down so he could rub the tip of his nose against her neck, then he spotted the shadow of the bruise he'd left there left night. ]
Mm... there were sparks alright. You drove me mad.
[ His voice dropped down to a purr as his lips pressed against it. ]
I mean what I said, y'know. That I thought about you.
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Vex, please, I smell like a trash can.
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[ He tilted his head down so he could press a kiss against her hand. Then he pressed his blunt teeth against her wrist, to give it a gentle love bite. ]
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[ His eyebrows bobbed as he slowly began to slide a hand down her front, towards whatever she was wearing below her waist. Plenty of time to stop him if she wanted to. ]
We're good together y'know, friends, no strings, no stress. You tell me to stop, I stop, no questions asked.
[ He pressed another kiss on her hand, then flicked his tongue against one of her fingers. ]
Our dirty, filthy, sexy little secret.
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His hand travels down over the off-the-shoulder shirt she wears and towards the leopard print boy short undies she's wearing.] We shouldn't... [ Something suddenly hits her and she realizes she sounds like some kind of dime store smut novel heroine. She refuses to pull that shit. Rolling her eyes, she moves more towards him.]
Oh screw it--[ Her hands move towards the buttons of his shirt.] Let's do this.
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His head ducked to capture her mouth with his, uncaring of any morning breath she might have- his minty one would make short work of it regardless. His tongue quickly slipped inside to tangle with hers, dance, slide, drink in what they had last night only delightfully sober.
In the meanwhile his hand pushed beneath the hem of her cute knickers, over the landing strip and down between her outer lips. His long, skillful fingers were quick to find her clit. He dipped below to slip up some moisture, then began to rub firm circles around and on her bud.
He stopped only momentarily to tug off his shirt once she got it unbuttoned, but then he was back at it again! His lean body moving closer, his free arm tight around her waist. Oh sweet fae, a month ago he might have laughed at the idea of being in this situation? Now? Now it's all he bloody wanted. ]
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A week ago she would have laughed in your face if you suggested that she'd be laying in bed with Vex while he basically finger fucks her, not even twenty four hours after he'd done a lot more than that to her.
Her tongue moves against his, with his. She keeps the kiss as deep as she's able as her hands move to slide down to work at getting his pants open. It's only then that she breaks the kiss to murmur against his lips, her breathing already a little labored as she rocks just a little into his touch, gaze meeting with his--]
Did you really wake up thinking about me? [ Yes, maybe she's looking for a little
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[ His growl was playful on her lips, his teeth quick to find her lower to nibble and tug at it. His eyes were always dark, but they seemed particularly so at the moment, the lust he felt for her very obvious. There was nothing beneath those trousers, besides his quickly rising cock, which was eager to bounce out from its confines.
While one hand rubbed idly near the small of her back, the other dipped again to slide two fingers inside her. His palm rocked on her slippery clit while he stroked firmly against the top, slick, clenching muscles. He vividly recalled what it was like to have that wrapped around his dick, something that had a thrilled shiver run up his spine.
He let her go so he could roll on all-fours above her. His knees on either side of her legs, his fingers still in her, while his free hand sank into her hair and dragged through it before he gripped the back of her neck. He sucked her lip, then kissed down her chin, neck, then returned to her mouth where he groaned shamelessly. ]
Or would you rather hear what I wanna do to you? Right here 'n now?
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This wasn't about love or feelings, it wasn't about letting some man satisfy his desires, this was exciting and fun. ] I can guess-- [ she said breathlessly against his lips as he spoke of this morning. It probably involved his wang and some serious stroke-age. But the next bit really excited her, the way he was suddenly over her, covering her body with his, touching her, bruising her lips with his.]
That... that sounds good-- [ she mumbled a little dazed, her eyes full of wanton fire (yes, words like wanton were floating through her head now).] Just peachy. Go on...
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[ His fingers followed along with his speech, quicker and more forceful, then began to ease when he went to the next part. ]
Ooh, but hold on love. That was just the quickie. I'll take your shirt off then, pull you up in my lap, hug onto your shaky body and rock up into you, slow, deep, rub on those spots that make you shiver and whimper. You don't think you can cum again, but soon you're winding up, sweating, shaking, clinging to me so tight. Then you start rocking faster, harder, ooh Kenz, that's driving me bloody mad, and you like that way don't you?
You push me down, ride me, but your legs are too weak from last night. So wrap my arms around you, hands on your sexy arse, and drill up into you until you're screaming my ruddy name. You're gonna cum, sweetheart, all you want to do is cum while I'm inside you...
[ Back to those quick, hard, long strokes and thrusts. His palm slippery with her moisture, grinding her, slapping lightly against her with some of the firmer motions. He loved the idea of getting her off right away, and that certainly wouldn't be the end of their afternoon if she did. ]
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It should weird her out, the way he got so graphic with her, explaining the various ways he thought of fucking her. If it was a week ago, she would have stopped him before he even got to the description of her first orgasm. But now she was listening to him, as best she could with his fingers playing her like a finely tuned instrument. She couldn't help the way her hips started to roll into those motions, the way heat crawled through her with every uttered word, licked at her, urged her to do as he supposed she wanted to do: cum with him inside of her.
Of course, it was his fingers her body tightened around. It was the steady, rough slap of his palm against her clit, the stroke of those long, delicious fingers that had her quaking beneath him. Her hands moved to his head, to grip at his hair but she didn't scream his name this time, not yet. Instead she sucked in five desperate breaths as her pale skin flushed all over and then she released a low sound something sounding like a mixture of his name and ohhhhh; mostly because she didn't know she could come this fast.]
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And the way she held onto his hair? His toes curled. That was always the best bloody feeling, a beautiful bird's digits all twisted up in it. Or bloke, it didn't matter. Kenzi's hands happened to be extra nice. Likely because she was the first person to show any faith in him in a very long time. He found himself smiling for a moment, then he placed some little kisses on her chin, jaw, cheek and lips. ] Mm... mama's ready for it. [ He whispered horribly accented Russian. Look, it'd been forever since he spoke it, but she inspired him.
His fingers withdrew from her quivering heat, then he nudged his knees between her legs to spread them apart. Her thighs were hiked up along his trouser-clad hips, then he tugged those cute knickers side to line himself up with her tiny pussy. Glistening, waxed, delicious as all get out- Vex groaned as he rubbed his bulbous tip up and down her slit a few times before sinking home. To be honest, he could have just buried his mouth there and eaten her out all afternoon, but the way she clamped on him had his dick aching for more, so now he was getting it while the gettin was good.
Dark lashes fluttered as they closed, a strained groan crawling up his throat as he sank in. She was soaking but still so flipping tight. As small as a doll, as light as a feather, she made him feel like a porn star with a thirteen inch cock when he was only approximately half that size. For a brief second he had to wonder how the hell Mark had gotten himself in, but miracle upon miracles, she had taken them both. He was sober enough to really appreciate it. That tight-hot, velvety-silky, wet-squishy, heavenly sensation had his head spinning. His face dropped to bury against her neck, helplessly moaning out her name as he started to slowly hump her into her bed. ]
Oh, sweet, darling, oh, shit, Kenz...
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The sound that escaped her lips was a strangled sort of gasp, a faltering moan as her body arched off the bed and into his. It wasn't as though she didn't expect him to fuck her, given the way he'd moved but her body was still so deliciously sensitive, still pulsing from her orgasm, still trembling. The way he'd been sliding against her, teasing her, had been exciting as hell, but it was much different to have his cock inside of her.
Her hands moved to clutch at his shoulders, her breathing labored-- ] Oh, fuu--[ she gasped before she could finish the curse as he started to move inside of her. It was too hot, this was too hot. It was totally wrong, they shouldn't be fucking, he shouldn't have come over, she shouldn't have let him--- but gods it was so good, the wrongness of it. Maybe that was cliche but there was a reason that it was such a common thing, right?
Her finger slid up the back of his neck, fingers curling tight against it, her other hand gripping tightly at his arm, as her body adjusted to having him inside of her as she came down from her first orgasm, only to start heading up towards that peak once again.]
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Mh, yeah, you tight lil', mmmm...
[ He couldn't shut up even if he tried, though his voice was mumbled against her hot skin. His lips parted in order to drag his tongue up her neck, up behind her ear, to then wrap them on the shell to suck and nibble. Her sweat was sweet, salty, had the flavor of someone who hadn't yet had a morning shower after an all-night boozefest and threesome. He liked that. He liked that a lot. His filthy minx.
Her shirt was yanked up so it was just above her tits, then he wrapped his arms below her arched back. They traveled up to hug her firmly, so he could have her naked breasts on his naked chest, bouncing and sliding while they fucked at an ever-increasing pace. Vex wasn't going to let her go, or keep her at arm's length, he wanted to feel her heart hammering with his. The bond between them was real, electric, fun, and he wasn't dismiss it because of too much booze. ]
Go on, love, pull on my hair, lemme feel ya, lemme hear ya.
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Gods, the man already knew how to make her wetter, the way he helped arch her back, tilting her hips in just the right way, his cock stroking against her in the most delicious way. The room was filled with the sounds of skin colliding with slick skin, the sounds of her tiny gasps and breathless moans, despite his demand for more.
She did, however, grip at his hair as he asked, fingers curling at the back of his head to tug, hard.]
Vex, jesus... holy shit.
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Too much? Not enough? [ He panted, a playful tone in his husky voice. He leaned back to give her a bob of his eyebrows and one more hard thrust, before he suddenly pulled out. He blazed a hot trail of kisses and licks, from her collar, over her shirt, down her tits, stomach, finally between her legs. The panties were still askew, but he pushed them roughly to the side all the same, dragging his tongue over the pussy he'd just been fucking- that he'd fucked last night, that Mark had fucked. That was... all kinds of brilliant.
His next groan was more like a growl as his mouth latched right on. Her inner lips were sucked firmly, then released as he kissed her outer, then he dug the tip of his tongue around her bud. Another kiss was given, then another, noisy, wet, hungry kisses that they were. He wanted to give her plenty of reasons to keep on saying 'holy shit'. ]
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The skin he was kissing was wetter than wet, she was still slick from her orgasm and even slicker from the thorough pounding he'd been giving her just moments before. And if he liked the way she'd gripped his head before, her hand moved to tangle through his hair again, trying to pull his tongue where she wanted it. Because fuck being timid right now, they'd already had sex, this wasn't some new experience beyond the fact that she was sober (or well, hungover) and they were alone. He'd been inside of her in more than one way last night.
Gripping his head, she starts to rock her hips, trying to, basically, fuck his face, her other hand moving to grip the sheets beneath her.]
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[ Then he winked before nuzzling her wrist. Oh yeah, that grip was bloody good. He dived in to eat some more- to be greeted with her eager rocking a few seconds later. A pleased groan escaped him as he went all out; his head shaking slightly to cause both a tug on his hair and an alternate movement to her up-and-down motion, then he would suck and kiss on her clit, followed by a dip into her hole with deep lunges of his tongue and his nose buried between her lips.
But as firm as her hold was, he was able to pull out of it when he had his fill. Well, honestly he could have stayed there for hours but he wanted to fuck her again. To change it up, he rolled her onto her stomach. He got up on his knees and set one on either side of her thighs, to push them together. He bent low to drag his long tongue up her spine, then moved her hair away to kiss her neck. ]
Ready for more? [ He whispered- As if that was even a question! He was already lining his dick up with her pussy, which was was a tighter fit since he wasn't letting her spread out, but he loved that. He pushed into her, strong, steady, then began to give her more solid thrusts while whispering, groaning, and grunting lewdly by her ear. ]
Nnh, taste like honey, princess... sweet, sticky, but so bleedin' wet. Feel that? Feel that, love? [ He grabbed her wrists and pulled them up above her head, pressed into the bed, his chest on her back as his cock drilled into her over and over, their damp skin slapping. ] I'm inside you, ohhh, shite, I'm inside your tight... mm, little snatch... oh, fuck, Kenzi...
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It didn't matter if he had the power to control her body or the added strength of a fae, Kenzi was easy to flip when he moved to do it, she was still pliable from her first orgasm and the fact she was riding on another wave of pleasure. Suddenly her hands were gripping sheets, not hair. Blinking, she felt him move back over her and she almost moaned when she realized what was about to happen. Kenzi wasn't the kinkiest of people but this was getting hotter by the moment and in the last twenty four hours, she'd been more kinky than she'd ever been in her whole life.
He felt bigger this time, when he pushed inside of her, despite the fact she was practically soaking wet at this point. And she let out a soft, girlish groan as he thrust inside of her, covering her body with his, using her wrists as leverage to fuck her into the bed. The bed creaked beneath them in protest as their bodies slapped together.
It was no surprise that Vex couldn't shut the hell up while doing this, not that she was complaining, not that she had room to talk when it came to being chatty. So she longed to reach back to grab at his hair again, to keep him at her ear, so he could keep it up, that filthy talk she never expected to like. Instead she spoke back--] Hells yeah... already 'bout to come again. [ Her eyes fluttered closed as she let out another helpless moan. As much as she felt like she should do more, there was only so much she could do in this position and it was too good for her to want to change things up.]
Don't come inside me. [ Because he was going to come soon, right? After last night's marathon, he had to be ready to come soon, right? ] Come on me.
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[ He loved to hear that he still had the touch, even with Kenzi. To think they had such a rough-and-tumble relationship in the beginning, now he felt like she was one of his tightest friends. Really, really tight. That groan she had let out earlier lingered in his ears, made him shudder with delight while his hips snapped into her. ]
On you? Mm? On your arse? Your face? Tell me where, love. [ Not that he had been ready for it, but he could get there if he started pounding her faster. Kenzi's pussy had a skill to make men pop-off quick, at least in Vex's expert opinion, though he might run a little longer than expected because he'd recovered a significant amount since last night. Fae stamina, and all.
It wasn't typical for him to overpower a partner, either, but Kenzi brought out the beast in him. Sure, he had no problem letting her have the upper hand some other day, but there was something about plowing her into her mattress that got his blood hot. Maybe it was her noises, or how tiny she was, or how it seemed to drive her mad. Oh, he loved the sight of her when she was so wild and willing.
He released her wrists to slide up, his palms against the back of her hands, fingers slipped between hers, holding them securely. A speck of intimacy in an otherwise kinky situation. She wasn't just a fuck to him, she never would be, and he was going to make damn certain she knew that through small gestures if nothing else. ]
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THAT WAS BESIDES THE POINT. She was used to human dudes who'd pop off in a matter of minutes. It wasn't a common occurrence for her to have a man who could last after fucking her in two different positions and eating her out in between. Kenzi was about to have her world rocked twice in twenty-four hours.
The bed was creaking beneath them, protesting every rough slap of his hips, the wet and hard sounds of their skin colliding filling the apartment.] Not my face-- [ she protested out. She wasn't a porn star despite the fact she'd just been double teamed by two men the night before and now she was getting railed into her mattress.
However, his hands moved, fingers tangled and she let out a whimpering sort of moan, her head turning towards the side so she could both breathe and sort of see his face. Intimacy, yeah, but it didn't stop her ass from rocking back into his thrusts.] Oh my God, Vex.
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Not your face.
[ He murmured in reply, his mind whirling with possibilities. That really didn't answer his question, did it? His hips locked against hers for a moment, to undulate and rub inside her at different angles. Then he went back to the longer pumps, treating her twat without mercy since he knew she was close. She seemed the sort to get impatient when she was near to an orgasm, and he wasn't in the mood to try and deny her that. ]
Tell me... [ He repeated, his mouth moving to her ear, his accent thick and husky. ] Tell me where to cum. Where do you want it? Tell me, my filthy little pixie...
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And already she's climbing towards the next climax. Yes, she's impatient to get to it. When he insists on her telling him where to come, she makes a soft sound because thinking sucks right now. But she remembers he likes to be commanded, it's the thing that turns him on. So she forces herself to think, to make a decision.]
Take off my shirt and come on my back, Vex, [ she gasps out impatiently.] Or my stomach, if you plan on ever flipping me over.
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