[ Even with the dream to tell him what this experience should feel like, this is so much more than he felt at that moment. Short of breath or not he tilts his head and presses his lips hungrily into the kiss. And he is just as aggressive in her mouth as he is with the rest of her body. She will find no sweet reprieve from the onslaught until she begs for it.
At some point the fluid stops flowing, but he doesn't seem to have gotten any softer for it. After all that, he still has much more to give. The hand at her hip slides over her right thigh, pushing her legs further apart. He slides out of her with a soft wet pop; cum seeping from her entrance without him there to stop it from escaping.
Only when breathing becomes painful does he pull back, biting her lower lip between breaths. ]
Something tells me you won't be satisfied by anything less than everything. So then... shall I continue to fuck you here until your womb is full and your stomach is bloated? Or shall I take turns fucking every hole in your body until every part of you has been used?
[The breath leaves her in a rush when he kisses her, lips melting against his before she slips her tongue inside. He isn't gentle with her and she doesn't want him to be. She wants to be overwhelmed.
She wants to forget.
Full, she's so full of him that come starts to seep around his cock, leaking from her entrance, but when he pulls away from her, she whimpers, both at the absence and because it starts to flow free, a salacious stream of white.
Kyanite's blunt filth sends her shivering and she looks up at him with eyes so hazy and full of desire and traces the outline of his lips with her tongue.]
Everywhere...I want to feel you everywhere. Use me, break me, do what you will until you can't anymore. I'm yours.
[ There is no room in this space for wasted words. He is blunt, he is honest. All his feelings find themselves bursting forth; both in words and in actions.
His cock slides between her cheeks, pushing straight through her entrance. No preparation, no warning. He grips her ass tightly in his hands, nails and fingers scraping her soft, round flesh. ]
Good. I will push you within an inch of the breaking point, and then keep you hanging on the edge.
[ He fucks her ass just as fiercely as he did before. Even though it's tighter-- squeezes him harder-- he doesn't relent, welcoming pain and pleasure both. The heat is every bit as intense as the feelings it invokes inside of him. ]
[She arches up against him as he drives himself inside her, gasping. Her eyes are wide before they hood with an almost...shy flutter of long lashes. She's not taken here nearly enough for her liking and it might be telling in the way she moans. It just feels...feels--
so sinfully good. Her face flushes a deep crimson and she looks away as her hips begin to move in tandem with his. Ah...ah, this just feels so incredible, she can barely stand it. He feels bigger here, somehow and that just makes her tighten around him more.]
Nite...you're so hot, it's so hot inside I can feel you burning....
[She reaches out to wrap her arms around his neck as though he might slip away if she doesn't hold onto him for dear life]
[He has no frame of reference for this, but he can see so clearly the way she's affected by him and he knows just how good it feels. Kyanite hisses sharply as he drives himself into her again and again; heat building with each thrust.]
You set me on fire. It burns so hot I can't control it--
[Control has always come naturally to him. So to have someone drive him to this point... push him until he surrendered that, spoke to just how much power she had over him. For her, there were things he could not see himself doing for any other. He pushes her harder into the mattress until it squeaks under the force.]
[Lily has very little shame most of the time, but she cannot stop whimpering. If she's done this before she does not remember and even as she continues to hold him closer to her, she cannot look at him, burying her face in his neck, his shoulder, soft sounds brushing against his skin.
She's surprised herself.
Even though she's given him the reins more or less, she thought she would take to this new bit of lechery with shameless gusto. Maybe it's the dynamic right now, but...she feels like putty in his hands, so ready, easy, and willingly molded. The heat is incredibly intense, and the knowledge that this could feel so good when it has no right to only adds to the smoulder. It only makes her feel more lewd, which is something to be embraced--and she does, she deeply, deeply wants this, but it's different somehow. She can't flaunt her ownership of this, she can barely think only feel.]
S-so rough...so hard.
[She craves every moment of it. It's a distant thing, her ability to recollect why she's here. It was for a selfish purpose but in this moment all she can think of is giving him everything, being a good girl for him, a nice little dumpster for his sins and desires.]
[To give is to take in this highly specific instance. It makes it so easy to lose sight of his purpose-- to remember that this isn't for him. Because she makes it feel like it is for him the way she offers herself to him. Her actions and words feed the part of him that is oh so greedy with her. If he could covet all of her time and attention, have all of her to himself-- he would do it in a heartbeat. Because from the moment he'd become one with her, he realized that she filled some part of him. Something he wasn't complete without.
All the finer aspects of his demeanor have melted away. He is fire, clinging to her as he burns away. His fingers leave bruises, his nails leave deep scratches-- everywhere he touches her becomes "his".
In savagery and in pleasure, nothing is more intense. His breathing stutters unevenly-- because there are simply times he forgets to. She is his everything, and he chases after his release like he chases after her. Relentlessly.]
[Lily arches into him as he grows rougher and rougher with her all the while his cock continues to drive into her mercilessly. He acts on his promise and she feels the heat of it spark and rise and spread along her body, while his hips serve to stoke the flames inward.]
Ah...ahhhh....!
[She is helpless utterly helpless to his ministrations, and the heat of them coils tightly inside, compressing. Her toes curl and she squeezes her eyes shut as the heat inside her explodes outward.
With nothing to impeded it, she squirts harshly, a lewd mixture of them both against his body and splashing back against her own. She doesn't realise it, caught in a firestorm of ecstasy with her at its beautiful, blistering centre.]
[Kyanite continues to drive into her; seemingly rougher still as she splashes over both of them. Not one word is necessary. He encourages her body directly. Piles high her pleasure; drawing it out so that he might give and give more to her. Until she is filled with nothing but pleasure and her mind is filled with nothing but this and the two of them.
In the midst of her orgasm, he rubs his thumb furiously back and forth over her clit; stimulating her inside and out.]
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At some point the fluid stops flowing, but he doesn't seem to have gotten any softer for it. After all that, he still has much more to give. The hand at her hip slides over her right thigh, pushing her legs further apart. He slides out of her with a soft wet pop; cum seeping from her entrance without him there to stop it from escaping.
Only when breathing becomes painful does he pull back, biting her lower lip between breaths. ]
Something tells me you won't be satisfied by anything less than everything. So then... shall I continue to fuck you here until your womb is full and your stomach is bloated? Or shall I take turns fucking every hole in your body until every part of you has been used?
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She wants to forget.
Full, she's so full of him that come starts to seep around his cock, leaking from her entrance, but when he pulls away from her, she whimpers, both at the absence and because it starts to flow free, a salacious stream of white.
Kyanite's blunt filth sends her shivering and she looks up at him with eyes so hazy and full of desire and traces the outline of his lips with her tongue.]
Everywhere...I want to feel you everywhere. Use me, break me, do what you will until you can't anymore. I'm yours.
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His cock slides between her cheeks, pushing straight through her entrance. No preparation, no warning. He grips her ass tightly in his hands, nails and fingers scraping her soft, round flesh. ]
Good. I will push you within an inch of the breaking point, and then keep you hanging on the edge.
[ He fucks her ass just as fiercely as he did before. Even though it's tighter-- squeezes him harder-- he doesn't relent, welcoming pain and pleasure both. The heat is every bit as intense as the feelings it invokes inside of him. ]
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so sinfully good. Her face flushes a deep crimson and she looks away as her hips begin to move in tandem with his. Ah...ah, this just feels so incredible, she can barely stand it. He feels bigger here, somehow and that just makes her tighten around him more.]
Nite...you're so hot, it's so hot inside I can feel you burning....
[She reaches out to wrap her arms around his neck as though he might slip away if she doesn't hold onto him for dear life]
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You set me on fire. It burns so hot I can't control it--
[Control has always come naturally to him. So to have someone drive him to this point... push him until he surrendered that, spoke to just how much power she had over him. For her, there were things he could not see himself doing for any other. He pushes her harder into the mattress until it squeaks under the force.]
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[Lily has very little shame most of the time, but she cannot stop whimpering. If she's done this before she does not remember and even as she continues to hold him closer to her, she cannot look at him, burying her face in his neck, his shoulder, soft sounds brushing against his skin.
She's surprised herself.
Even though she's given him the reins more or less, she thought she would take to this new bit of lechery with shameless gusto. Maybe it's the dynamic right now, but...she feels like putty in his hands, so ready, easy, and willingly molded. The heat is incredibly intense, and the knowledge that this could feel so good when it has no right to only adds to the smoulder. It only makes her feel more lewd, which is something to be embraced--and she does, she deeply, deeply wants this, but it's different somehow. She can't flaunt her ownership of this, she can barely think only feel.]
S-so rough...so hard.
[She craves every moment of it. It's a distant thing, her ability to recollect why she's here. It was for a selfish purpose but in this moment all she can think of is giving him everything, being a good girl for him, a nice little dumpster for his sins and desires.]
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All the finer aspects of his demeanor have melted away. He is fire, clinging to her as he burns away. His fingers leave bruises, his nails leave deep scratches-- everywhere he touches her becomes "his".
In savagery and in pleasure, nothing is more intense. His breathing stutters unevenly-- because there are simply times he forgets to. She is his everything, and he chases after his release like he chases after her. Relentlessly.]
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Ah...ahhhh....!
[She is helpless utterly helpless to his ministrations, and the heat of them coils tightly inside, compressing. Her toes curl and she squeezes her eyes shut as the heat inside her explodes outward.
With nothing to impeded it, she squirts harshly, a lewd mixture of them both against his body and splashing back against her own. She doesn't realise it, caught in a firestorm of ecstasy with her at its beautiful, blistering centre.]
Ah! Nite!
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In the midst of her orgasm, he rubs his thumb furiously back and forth over her clit; stimulating her inside and out.]
Good, good... keep going. Let it all out.