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.
[ He laugh was short, breathy. ] Brat. [ She said it as if he'd had her on her stomach for hours! He loved it. Just for that he had to pull out, a mischievous smirk wide on his face. He shifted to roll her over, pulled her legs up around his hips, sank his prick into her snatch, then came up with her in a secure hug. He sat back on his feet, yanked her shirt up over her head and threw it behind him, then wrapped her in his arms again. ]
'ello love. [ His brows bounced before his head ducked down to kiss a hot trail up her neck. His body swayed to some sexy rhythm in his head, he was humming low as he dropped forward to get her on the bed. Then he groaned as he captured her lips, his tongue sliding deep as the thrusting pace picked up. Sweet fae, he loved being able to maneuver her like she weighed nothing- she bloody well didn't!
The kiss didn't last long, because the bounces kept breaking it. One hand grabbed one of hers, the other threaded into hair and pulled, forcing her head back as he growled against her throat. ] Better? [ How did he make that word sound like evil? From centuries of playing the villain, baby. All playful, of course. ]
[ For all that it feels good to be fucked from behind, she was getting a little bit tired of having her face stuffed against the bed. Not that he'd forced her to do that exactly. She likes the way he pulls her up after flipping her over, pushing his cock back into her and taking off her shirt without missing a beat.
A shudder runs up her spine as he runs his mouth along the column of her throat. And the moan she lets out is muffled against his temple, just before he topples them back over onto the bed and keeps on fucking her. Their bout of kissing is brief and she's a little grateful, given how breathless she's getting.
He yanks her head back and she lets out a moan that sounds like the word yes. And she moves to claw at his back in retaliation, nails biting at the skin of his lower back. Her free hand moves to push him back by the chest, her eyes glancing down, eager to watch him thrusting into her and to touch herself. Yes, her free hand moves (the other stays tangled with his) to slide down her own body to rub at her clit, her small but pert tits bouncing with the movement of their bodies.]
Oooh! [ The bite of her nails against his skin caused him to groan loud and his lashes to flutter. For a human he'd never looked twice at, she sure knew how to rev his engine. He imagined some of it had to do with how insanely tight she was, but it wasn't just that. She was wild, sexy, and more fun than he'd anticipated- maybe not as experimental as many of his other lays, but once she warmed up she always seemed like she was good for a lot.
It thrilled him to notice where her eyes were going, so he relaxed his hold on her hair so she could get a better view of the way he continually plunged into her. His length was glistening due to how wet she was, it created delicious noises every time he pushed inside. Her muscles clung onto him, stroked him, coaxed him towards a climax which he was all-too-happy to chase after.
He was panting raggedly, unable to decide if he wanted to watch his dick, her fingers, her tits, or her face. How could he choose?! This was why he liked to record moments like these, to jerk-off to what he had missed while he was in the moment. ] Go on, sweetheart... [ He whispered encouragingly, squeezing her hand. ] That's it, make yourself cum on my prick. Tell me when you are, yeah? Tell me when you're cumming on me. I wanna hear it, love, I wanna hear you.
I'm close-- [ she reassures him breathlessly, back arching a little into this thrusts, the slap of his thighs against hers. She's as turned on as he is by the sight of his cock disappearing into her tight little body, the wet sounds of hot and sensitive skin sliding together, colliding.
Her fingers move furiously against her clit, her hips flexing as she rides his cock, feels the slide of it against her fingertips every once in awhile. She may not be as wild as most of the people he'd been with but that wasn't to say that she couldn't get that way. Kenzi was just a prude in comparison to the people she surrounded herself with. It'd rub off on her eventually (or in this case, get fucked out of her). ] Ah god, [ she gasps out, her body tensing some as she feels herself racing towards that edge. She hasn't been silent, the sounds she's been making are wordless little things, pants and gasps, moans and soft, drawn out whines. She makes a petite grunting sound each time he thrusts into her and the closer she gets to coming, the more vocal she gets.]
Yes, god, yeah. Vex. Fuck, fuck fuck. Fuck. [ Another long moan.] I'm... I'm gonna... [ And with an embarrassingly loud gasp, she comes, her body clenching tight and wet around his, her hips bucking wildly as she rides out her pleasure.]
[ And some people commented on how noisy he was! He was convinced that she had him beat (even though he was probably wrong), and he thought she sounded great. Another reason why he liked it so much was because he could tell how close she was getting, and the knowledge that it was him taking her there really set him off. ]
Kenz, oh, shit, Kenz, yeah, like that, like that, Kenz--! [ He whispered desperately between groans and heavy breaths. She was so sexy, how did he not see it before!? So hot, he couldn't hold it any longer. When he felt her muscles clamp down around him, he nearly lost it right then and there. One thick shot escaped him as the first throb of his orgasm unexpectedly struck, but he quickly pulled out in order to jerk the rest of it off onto her stomach. Rapid, sloppy, messy strokes which had him expelling into the dip of her navel, across her quivering flesh, and a little even managed to get on the underside of her perky tits.
He didn't stay in that awkward position long, he bonelessly flopped on his back next to her after only a moment of being frozen with pleasure. A helpless noise left him after he inhaled deeply, then shuddered. ]
Oh, wow... [ Understatement of the century. He was seeing stars. ]
[ She's a talker so of course she's going to be a bit wordy when she loses control. Her eyes flutter shut as her climax races through her, sending heat through her veins, make the room spin in the best way. And for a moment, she doesn't even notice how Vex is about to come himself.
It's only when he pulls out that she gasps again, her eyes opening to watch as he strokes himself to completion, feeling the warm, thick shots of his cum jet across her skin. She lets out another moan before she joins him in relaxing against the bed.] Yeah... [she exhales with a laugh.] Yeah. [ Turning her head towards him--]
What? Noooo-- [ she laughs nervously because she is a little curious. Although in reality, the whole of it makes her nervous, she remembers how it feels to have it done to her and she remembers what he's done with those powers.]
I mean, yeah, I was curious. Which is why I asked.
It's different here. It's not a complete control, you can break out of it at any time. And of course, I can't even start it up without your permission. But still, it's a nice way to combine food and sex for me. That's how we feed, mesmers, through our powers.
[ He flexed his fingers a little. He wasn't sure why he bothered to say 'we', he was the only one left and had been for a very long time. Odd habit. ]
We can try it on, you know, once I can get it up again. Gimme five minutes, or so.
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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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'ello love. [ His brows bounced before his head ducked down to kiss a hot trail up her neck. His body swayed to some sexy rhythm in his head, he was humming low as he dropped forward to get her on the bed. Then he groaned as he captured her lips, his tongue sliding deep as the thrusting pace picked up. Sweet fae, he loved being able to maneuver her like she weighed nothing- she bloody well didn't!
The kiss didn't last long, because the bounces kept breaking it. One hand grabbed one of hers, the other threaded into hair and pulled, forcing her head back as he growled against her throat. ] Better? [ How did he make that word sound like evil? From centuries of playing the villain, baby. All playful, of course. ]
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A shudder runs up her spine as he runs his mouth along the column of her throat. And the moan she lets out is muffled against his temple, just before he topples them back over onto the bed and keeps on fucking her. Their bout of kissing is brief and she's a little grateful, given how breathless she's getting.
He yanks her head back and she lets out a moan that sounds like the word yes. And she moves to claw at his back in retaliation, nails biting at the skin of his lower back. Her free hand moves to push him back by the chest, her eyes glancing down, eager to watch him thrusting into her and to touch herself. Yes, her free hand moves (the other stays tangled with his) to slide down her own body to rub at her clit, her small but pert tits bouncing with the movement of their bodies.]
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It thrilled him to notice where her eyes were going, so he relaxed his hold on her hair so she could get a better view of the way he continually plunged into her. His length was glistening due to how wet she was, it created delicious noises every time he pushed inside. Her muscles clung onto him, stroked him, coaxed him towards a climax which he was all-too-happy to chase after.
He was panting raggedly, unable to decide if he wanted to watch his dick, her fingers, her tits, or her face. How could he choose?! This was why he liked to record moments like these, to jerk-off to what he had missed while he was in the moment. ] Go on, sweetheart... [ He whispered encouragingly, squeezing her hand. ] That's it, make yourself cum on my prick. Tell me when you are, yeah? Tell me when you're cumming on me. I wanna hear it, love, I wanna hear you.
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Her fingers move furiously against her clit, her hips flexing as she rides his cock, feels the slide of it against her fingertips every once in awhile. She may not be as wild as most of the people he'd been with but that wasn't to say that she couldn't get that way. Kenzi was just a prude in comparison to the people she surrounded herself with. It'd rub off on her eventually (or in this case, get fucked out of her). ] Ah god, [ she gasps out, her body tensing some as she feels herself racing towards that edge. She hasn't been silent, the sounds she's been making are wordless little things, pants and gasps, moans and soft, drawn out whines. She makes a petite grunting sound each time he thrusts into her and the closer she gets to coming, the more vocal she gets.]
Yes, god, yeah. Vex. Fuck, fuck fuck. Fuck. [ Another long moan.] I'm... I'm gonna... [ And with an embarrassingly loud gasp, she comes, her body clenching tight and wet around his, her hips bucking wildly as she rides out her pleasure.]
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Kenz, oh, shit, Kenz, yeah, like that, like that, Kenz--! [ He whispered desperately between groans and heavy breaths. She was so sexy, how did he not see it before!? So hot, he couldn't hold it any longer. When he felt her muscles clamp down around him, he nearly lost it right then and there. One thick shot escaped him as the first throb of his orgasm unexpectedly struck, but he quickly pulled out in order to jerk the rest of it off onto her stomach. Rapid, sloppy, messy strokes which had him expelling into the dip of her navel, across her quivering flesh, and a little even managed to get on the underside of her perky tits.
He didn't stay in that awkward position long, he bonelessly flopped on his back next to her after only a moment of being frozen with pleasure. A helpless noise left him after he inhaled deeply, then shuddered. ]
Oh, wow... [ Understatement of the century. He was seeing stars. ]
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It's only when he pulls out that she gasps again, her eyes opening to watch as he strokes himself to completion, feeling the warm, thick shots of his cum jet across her skin. She lets out another moan before she joins him in relaxing against the bed.] Yeah... [she exhales with a laugh.] Yeah. [ Turning her head towards him--]
Hells yeah.
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Not bad, yeah? Mm, we make a good team, love.
[ And they definitely make good orgasms, that's for bloody sure. ]
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[ She pauses.] Can I ask you a question?
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[ Given how relaxed and satisfied he felt, he was willing to answer pretty much anything. ]
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Why? You curious about it? [ He playfully 'walked' two of his fingers up along her arm. ]
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I mean, yeah, I was curious. Which is why I asked.
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[ He flexed his fingers a little. He wasn't sure why he bothered to say 'we', he was the only one left and had been for a very long time. Odd habit. ]
We can try it on, you know, once I can get it up again. Gimme five minutes, or so.
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