Welcome to my next endless project. Like Seta-Gane Shorts and Pillow Talk, this is just a story which allows me to put musings in and small ideas without having a committed story structure.
Which is how I like it. :P
Also any requests for M Rated content will go in here to save clutter and to stop me releasing an endless amounts of one shots.
This was a personal 30 minute challenge. I hope it worked out, my time was 28 minutes 53 seconds.
"You are mine Souji-kun" She breathed as she straddled hey boyfriend, the kisses were splayed across his neck as e held her hips against his as they were butt naked in their living room on the couch.
"Naoto..." He whispered, that whisper, the tone brought an instant smile to her face. She gyrated her hips forcing a low moan from her lover before she silenced him with a fierce kiss. Bring pressed against him, allowed him to feel her breasts, her supple and very full breasts press against him which made him do nothing but race thoughts in his mind about what to do to them.
He would love to have those nipples in his mouth right now,
His hands opt to take two hands full of ass that he always compliments instead just out of convenience. They are easy to reach and helps control Naoto's speed of how her hips worked him. Not like it changes much, she was still in control and she was still dominant, she was the queen here, and he was nothing but tool, a method to reach the top of sexual satisfaction.
"You feel so good Souji-kun..." It was blissful, and happy. Making completely sure that he knew that only he was bringing her this pleasure, and she would rather have him than anything in world right now.
She leaned back, her hands sinking lower to his torso to steady herself, a small mischievous look but one that where her eyes reflect all of her lust and affection just for him. The gleam, the fire and the desire that she had for her man all there behind sharp grey orbs. She stuck her chest out, bringing them into focus, teasing him, knowing he would want to do more than bury his face in them.
"Do you feel good too?" She asked slowly and teasingly before flicking her long hair over her shoulder. Damn he hated when she used that tone, he would do nothing more but want to ravish her on the spot. She knew that, and maybe this was her pushing him but he didn't care because she started lifting her hips and any thoughts he had left his brain as she set a rapid and dominant pace, stopping every couple of seconds to make sure she grinding against him so he felt everything inside she had to offer.
"Yeah..." She knew how good it felt, and man she was getting lost and she just wanted to hit that point where she went primal and just let her body take over. Her intellectual and logical mind was having no part in that however, keeping her in check by saying it was about her, and she should control the pace until she came.
...Plus having him as her little plaything was a lot more fun and gratifying than she expected.
She didn't have long as each grind against him; her G-sport was getting in the action, a welcome guest to the current whirlwind of pleasure currently going on in her head.
She was starting to shudder, somewhat uncontrollably. It could only mean that she was about to hit the favourite part, that build up where she can taste it coming, and the adrenaline rush of almost hitting the apex. She was bucking against him out of time of her own thrusts; she could feel the grip on her waist falter somewhat as Souji was knocked off his own metronome.
She didn't need it anyway.
Taking a hold of his wrists she pinned them above his head against the back of the sofa cushion then completely let go of her control. She decided if she was going to come it would be now. She leaned forward as her hips kicked it into a gear that even she didn't knew it had. Her growl feral as she bit into his neck causing him to gasp and whither before claiming his lips with hers.
Her hips bounced wildly for a few moments before she slammed down against him and broke their sloppy and passionate kiss with a moan loud enough she thought that the house trembled under her might. She was against the nape of his neck and breathed heavily when just what seemed as a delayed reaction or maybe an afterthought, not like she cared at the time. She felt him spasm underneath her as he bucked uncontrollably for a moment as he filled her up with what seemed to be a lot of his warmth. She mewled at the feeling, purring with contentment knowing that she brought him to the finish line with her.
"Woah Naoto..." He exclaimed in surprised breathlessly after they lay in the afterglow, with nothing but their heavy breathing taking presence in the room. He was seemingly more surprised about her performance than she was.
She chuckled, confidence laced in her voice. She knew she was not to be underestimated.
However she could feel his essence slowly seep out of he, and man she really didn't want to get things dirty but that itch still needed to be scratched.
She gave an experimental wiggle of the hips, happy to still feel him hard and ready for more loving.
"Again?" She whispered against his lips.
He smirked
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