This time he let out a heavy breath that punched through her crotch and into her gut and she had a minor spasm before he clamped down on her labia through her panties. He held the mouthful for a bit before taking turns breathing out of his mouth and nose while tugging this way and that. After a bit of this he started lapping at what he still held in his mouth.
The spasms were building now and she didn't trust her arms to keep herself upright. She finished lying down, her back across his chest and stomach and her face turned sideways into his boxers. She inhaled his scent and gave herself up to his ministrations. After a few minutes of this, he dared to bring his hands up from his side and wrapped them around her thighs. He used one free hand to pull her stained underwear to the side and the other to pull her open. His tongue explored every crack and crevice it could reach, all the while avoiding her clit with frustrating diligence.
She'd taken to massaging his bulge with a hand while imitating his breathing trick, and was using it as a bit of control over his pace and direction. No matter what she did, though, he still refused to give her what she needed.
Finally unable to take the teasing any longer, she gave in and tugged his erection free. It was awkward at this angle and twisted as she was, but she managed. She held it in one hand and gave it a lick from base to head. This got his attention, but she stopped and squeezed her knees tight around his skull. Don't stop now.
He got the message and resumed, thankfully only having lost a tiny amount of momentum. When she was back to where she needed to be, all the while giving him slow pumps and tight, lingering grips, she latched on to the side of his member just below the tip. First she sucked in sharply, and then she bit playfully.
He gasped and bucked, not coming but close, then rewarded her with a similar attack on her clit. She screamed and shook in pleasure, the dammed up bliss spilling out of her at both ends.
He patiently continued to pay her pussy tribute while she came down. For her part, she could only manage the occasional stroke or kiss in return. When her breathing finally leveled off, it was his turn to speak.
"I need you. Now," his voice, which she was sure normally sounded as authoritative and commanding as her own had earlier, came out a weak plea. She was still unable to speak coherently and had little interest in continuing the dominance play. It had served its purpose and was no longer necessary. Rolling off him on to her chest, hiking her hips into the air and giving her ass a silly wiggle was all the response she could manage. It was enough.
He quickly fumbled to be rid of his boxers and to pull her own covering down, then he was on top of her. He pushed her down into the welcoming bedsheets, smothering her entire body with his own. With his hips in place over her own he was nearly a full head taller than her and had his chin pressing into one of her temples. She nuzzled back against that pressure like he nuzzled at her waist.
His dick burned her skin everywhere it touched, reigniting the fire that had threatened to cool after the monumental climax she'd just come down from. He rubbed the head of it all over her cunt, bludgeoning her senses and feeding the fire further.
Then, with no warning except for the bit of her power bleeding out, he drove into her. She grunted and bit down on the sheets at the suddenness and force of it. She dreaded and craved what was to come but he held the pose.
His mouth came down to her ear after laying a loving kiss on the spot on where his chin had been pressed into her temple. "Beg me for it."
She smiled dreamily, eyes closed, as she cursed him. "Fuck you...ah!" He stopped her by moving his hips in a lazy circle that did wonderful things to her. "Fuck! Fuck me, damn you. Please fuck me!"
He stilled his hips. Kissed her ear and then nibbled for just a moment on her lobe. Finally, he turned her head as much as it would to the side and gave her a messy, awkward kiss that couldn't fully line up. They made up for it with their tongues and enthusiasm. He broke the kiss and then moved his head to her other side, bracing his chin in the crook of her neck. She had to relax herself after tensing instinctively.
And then he was pumping her, hands on her hips, fast and only barely pulling back before forcing himself in again. They were brutal, animal strokes that made her cry out. Those cries mixed with his grunts and heaving, their mouths side by side and pressing into each other as much as the bed. That ended when she jerked her head in response to a particularly passionate thrust, colliding with his nose. He chuckled an expletive but just pulled his head back, moving his hands to her shoulders and pushing himself upright.
Now he was pulling her back to him as he fucked her down into the bed. She panted between yelps and cursed between breathes. His already incredible speed picked up, becoming frantic and signaling the end was near.
He finished inside of her, and she couldn't bring herself to care. Or think of much else but the warmth and tingling that ran head to toe. He shuddered and fell back on to her, but he kept a slow, steady motion in her that extended their pleasure for several long, glorious minutes.
Her ephemeral lover, finally spent, scooped her up into his arms and rolled them onto their sides.
* * *
She woke with the daylight, somehow turned back the right way in the bed and under the covers. After blinking away the sleep and sitting up, she looked around the room. The shower had been used recently and he was gone. That was a first for these kinds of liaisons for her; not because she expected the guy to stay, but because she was usually the one to leave first.
Her clothes were folded neatly on top of the dresser, and there was a note propped up next to them. Her curiosity could not be contained and she made her way over to it slowly, slightly bowlegged to appease her sore muscles.
Had a great time. Hope you did too.
In case you're ever in New York...
It closed with an email address. Several things about him clicked into place, and she wasn't sure if she should laugh, cry, or play with herself.
So she took a shower and did two of them.
sEX(P) — Unfinished Business
(Автор: DoggySoup)
My leg bounced restlessly as I stood on the bus, next to Brian. All of my attention was focused on Hess as she slowly looked over from passanger to passanger. Her eyes eventually stopped reading adverts and fell on Brian, lingering with a lustful look. Brian's eyes opened slightly wider in response and I frowned in my head at the fact I was jealous of both of them.
He leaned down to me as I shook the inrusive thought away and whispered, "I think someone on this bus has unfinished business with me."
Unfinished business?
I quickly made a cursory check, craning my neck to look for anyone who would focus on Brian. Who has he lost to anyway?
Sophia was back to texting on her phone, looking bored as can be all the while. I saw nobody at the back of the bus, so I glanced at the front and saw nobody there looking back at us. The only person facing our direction was fast asleep.
A wave of need washed over me as I looked back at Brian.
Me too? Or was it someone else?
"Wow Hebert, at least you have standards in your men."
I turned to see Sophia standing right in front of me. She moved her hand up and grabbed the ring I was holding over my own hand. I tested my fingers and felt it impossible to fight her grip.
"She's not my girlfriend," Brian said. I shot him a frown as Sophia burst into a small giggle.
Sophia smelled... not nice, but strong. Was she running recently?
She leaned up to my ear and brushed my hair back with her fingers. "So you were the newbie at the bank, right?"
"Wha— how do you?"
She put a finger to my lips and I stopped talking.
"Don't you know how it works? I've had to Tango with your little group twice already."
She let go of my hand and I didn't move at all, even as she slowly slid her let in between my legs and leaned into me.
"Lets get off at the next stop, okay?"
I found myself breathing heavily as Brian nodded. "Okay."
She leaned over and kissed Brian, forcing his head into hers wth one arm. I gave a small gasp as she wrapped her other around my hip and puled my closer to her which forced our breasts to press against each other. A pang of jealousy rang through me as I felt her touch against me, which quelled when the bus stopped. Sophia stepped back and grabbed both me and Brians hands as she turned, leading the both of us down and away.
* * *
We didn't get far before it was all too much and Sophia pushed Brian up and against the wall of the alley. They kissed frantically and Sophia hrriedly undid Brian's belt, pulling his erect cock out. She stopped invading the taller man with her tongue to look at me.
"Strip."
I hesitated, this was Sophia god damn Hess here. My bully was—
"Fucking strip now! Everything off!"
I jolted into action, ripping my way out of my clothes as she started to stroke Brian slowly, one hand moving up his shirt to feel what were obviously his muscled abs. I finished taking off my last sock as Sophia turned to me, reached over, grabbed my hair and pulled me down to my knees roughly. Brian gasped as we were pulled together and my lips were pressed against his dick.
"Suck it."
I parted my lips and took on Brian's massive member to the hilt in one go without gagging. I can't say I was proud, seeing as where I was and who I was with at the time.
Eventually Sophia eased up and I was actually giving Brian a proper blowjob, or so I thought.
Just as he was about to climax My hair was pulled and I was yanked away. Brian still came, but over my face and smallish breasts instead as I landed on my ass.
Sophia still had her clothes on but her pants were around her knees. She moved position so that I was staring between her legs at her shaven pussy as it throbbed with wetness.
I didn't need to be told what to do as she sat on me. I began licking with fury and pent up lust, a culmination of what must have been months of Shard based desire drawing us together. I didn't even mind that she had powers — all that mattered was that we were having sex, and it was wonderful.
Brian wasn't idle. I felt him slowly move into position before penetrating me, pounding into me over and over again with deep thrusts.
"Don't get distracted," Hess snarled. "If I'm not finished before you you will pay, got that?"
"Mmm Hmm! ?"
I redoubled my previous efforts as Briant began to throughoughly pond me while I was naked and on my back in some random alley.
She moaned lightly as my tongue moved out from inside her pussy and over her clitoris before teasing her lips again. It hit a spot insider her and Sophia orgasmed eagerly, her hands clenching herd enough to make me realize she pulled a couple hairs out.
I didn't care, Brian came into me seconds later and I came at the same time as him.
Sophia quickly got up, wiped her dampness off on my hair and took off after getting dressed properly.
It was a full minute before we finally got up.
"You knew her?" Brian asked as I slipped on my hoodie.
"She was one of the bullies I was talking about," I said. "Dammit, I didn't know she was a fucking cape!"
Brian looked away as I put on my bra. "Did you fight her at all?"
"N-no. I didn't want to waste the effort. I'd get in trouble and stuff."
"Ah. Well, you should. You mentioned you were having feelings, and that was becauseyou weren't fighting back. Put her on the back foot or keep her equal in confrontations and she'll stop bothering you, and hopefully everyone else will, too."
I contemplated that.
* * *
Shadow Stalker regretted patrolling alone, especially after Leviathan.
She was knocked out and bound, so her first thought was Merchants. Now she knows she's bound with electrical cord, so her new thoughts are Coil or Uber and Leet.
The hood came off and she saw Skitter — Hebert standing over her, with the rest of the Undersiders side by side behind her.
Dammit.
"Hey there SS," Regent waved. "We were talking and since we know each other so well both inside and out we were thinking-"
"-Why not make you a member!" A new figure behind Sophia cackled. "I mean, you've been out for a full day after that fight, so the PRT will probably assume you are Regent's bitch in more ways that one this time."
Sophia could only shake her head. "Damn you, Hebert."
A God Dragon, Damnit
(Автор: The Shadowmind)
As the first bullet started to penetrate my skull, I heard the click on the gun a second time. I never knew if the second bullet hit, because everything had went dark.
I don't know how long I was floating in that void. None of my senses worked. This wasn't what I though death would be like. Not that I was ever very religious. Bored. So very bored. What even was the point of killing me? I spent the last year trying to relearn how to talk, and avoiding people as much as I could.
"Hello? Anybody there?" I tried to yell out. Or at least I think I did, I can't hear anything, or feel my mouth. Actually I'm not even sure if I have a body. Speaking of bodies, Brian did have a nice one. Well, back when he was alive. It only an insane child to make him a part of a freezer for us to get together. What a fucked up situation that was. Just two broken people leaning on each other as crutches. Reminds my of a story, can't remember the name sadly. There are no books here. I missed reading. I wonder if the Maggie Holt books series ever ended. I never got to see if the author lived past the golden morning.
If this is the afterlife, are there countless iterations of Dragon in here? Does each time she uploads her self to another server, does it count as her dieing? Being in an endless void is the perfect time to be wondering about philosophy. Not like I have much else to do to pass the time. Is time even passing?
"Hey, God, Zeus, Odin, or whoever, is this Hel, or the underworld?"
A bright white appeared. The first thing that had happened since I died. I felt a pull coming from the light as it grew closer.
I feel to the ground with a thump. My stump of arm pushing against grass. Sensations! Feelings! I pushed myself onto my back and looked up to the sky. A bright sun gleamed overhead. Wind gently blew the grass. The beat of a mountain sized dragon's wings produced the wing. Wait.
"Ah, something finally came through the portal," so spoke the massive creature. "Pity it is a human, but beggars get what they can take. Greetings human, I am Io, the god of dragons.
