the decadent friction. Harder pressure.
“More,” she said, the word ending on a groan of pure appreciation. A tingle started. She moaned, thrusting up to seek direct stimulation. The tingle spread, radiating outward, culminating in several crashing waves of sensation that shot down her legs to her toes.
“Ohhh!” she moaned, still riding his hand to milk the orgasm of every sliver of sensation. That hadn’t happened before. Janaya dropped her hips back to the bed, boneless with satisfaction.
A third finger pushed deep into her nectar-slicked vagina. Her belly tightened at the renewed spike of pleasure. So good, she thought, her senses reveling in the heightened awareness the blindfold bestowed on her.
“Your cock,” she demanded. The deep, full marvel of his shaft thrusting into her body would ease the ache that had sprung up again. “Please.”
“Yeah,” Luke murmured. He flicked his tongue in a teasing pass over her clit that left her desperate for more. “I’m thinking I’d like that too. And since you asked so nicely.”
Janaya heard the seductive rustle of cotton sheets as Luke worked his way up the bed and kissed her deep and hot with lots of tongue action. He continued to explore her mouth while he reached for something with his hands. A crackle of paper sounded. Janaya felt Luke roll to his side. Muscles flexed in his arms before he rolled back to remove her blindfold.
“I want to see your eyes when you come,” he said and pushed into her pussy. Hard and fast. They both groaned.
Janaya clung, her hands wound around his neck while their lower bodies strained together. He felt thick and hard inside, the sweet pleasure filling her as she arched into his thrust. His right hand tweaked a nipple, each tug sending a corresponding jolt through her pussy.
“Wrap your legs around my hips,” Luke whispered tersely. His breath came out in sharp rasps and her enhanced hearing caught the pound of his heart. His free hand curved around her hip and then lower to her leg, guiding her as to what he wanted. Needed. Tormenting her with each onslaught.
She followed the order blindly, without argument, and was glad she did. The angle of his thrusts changed, taking him impossibly deep with each determined drive of his cock.
All the while, he watched her, dark eyes branding into her soul, silently urging her to freefall with him into carnal pleasure. Janaya ached for the ecstasy, a repeat of the pleasurable surge as much as his burning hot eyes told her he craved release.
Janaya clenched her inner muscles, experimenting with the technique she’d learned at the joining class on Dalcon. The move wrung a strained groan from Luke so she did it again.
“Yes,” he hissed. He withdrew his cock only to hammer into the depths of her vagina. The exquisite shimmer she’d experienced earlier sent greedy longing through her. More. Now. Janaya gasped. Luke plunged into her. Short, hard strokes that repeatedly bumped against her clit. The shimmer coalesced into a stream of pulsing waves that wrung a soft groan from her throat when they peaked in a crashing finale.
Luke thrust again, maintaining eye contact, his dark eyes reflecting her pleasure-filled gaze. Once. Twice. Before the elation of orgasm fell away, she felt the pulse of his penis deep within her as his seed spewed from him in climax. She clutched him tightly, grateful and awed. She hadn’t known mating could be like this. Extreme. Inspiring. Invigorating. Fun.
When the hammer of his heart finally hushed, he bent to kiss Janaya’s lips in a soft, open-mouthed kiss.
“That was amazing,” he said, his tone sincere and almost in awe.
“Yes,” she murmured. Simply the best mating she’d ever had. Janaya cuddled close to his sweat-slicked body, savoring the closeness after the most amazing experience of her life. If this was bonding, the same bonding that Hinekiri lectured on, then she was all for it.
* * * * *
A thump on his bedroom door jerked Luke from
“More,” she said, the word ending on a groan of pure appreciation. A tingle started. She moaned, thrusting up to seek direct stimulation. The tingle spread, radiating outward, culminating in several crashing waves of sensation that shot down her legs to her toes.
“Ohhh!” she moaned, still riding his hand to milk the orgasm of every sliver of sensation. That hadn’t happened before. Janaya dropped her hips back to the bed, boneless with satisfaction.
A third finger pushed deep into her nectar-slicked vagina. Her belly tightened at the renewed spike of pleasure. So good, she thought, her senses reveling in the heightened awareness the blindfold bestowed on her.
“Your cock,” she demanded. The deep, full marvel of his shaft thrusting into her body would ease the ache that had sprung up again. “Please.”
“Yeah,” Luke murmured. He flicked his tongue in a teasing pass over her clit that left her desperate for more. “I’m thinking I’d like that too. And since you asked so nicely.”
Janaya heard the seductive rustle of cotton sheets as Luke worked his way up the bed and kissed her deep and hot with lots of tongue action. He continued to explore her mouth while he reached for something with his hands. A crackle of paper sounded. Janaya felt Luke roll to his side. Muscles flexed in his arms before he rolled back to remove her blindfold.
“I want to see your eyes when you come,” he said and pushed into her pussy. Hard and fast. They both groaned.
Janaya clung, her hands wound around his neck while their lower bodies strained together. He felt thick and hard inside, the sweet pleasure filling her as she arched into his thrust. His right hand tweaked a nipple, each tug sending a corresponding jolt through her pussy.
“Wrap your legs around my hips,” Luke whispered tersely. His breath came out in sharp rasps and her enhanced hearing caught the pound of his heart. His free hand curved around her hip and then lower to her leg, guiding her as to what he wanted. Needed. Tormenting her with each onslaught.
She followed the order blindly, without argument, and was glad she did. The angle of his thrusts changed, taking him impossibly deep with each determined drive of his cock.
All the while, he watched her, dark eyes branding into her soul, silently urging her to freefall with him into carnal pleasure. Janaya ached for the ecstasy, a repeat of the pleasurable surge as much as his burning hot eyes told her he craved release.
Janaya clenched her inner muscles, experimenting with the technique she’d learned at the joining class on Dalcon. The move wrung a strained groan from Luke so she did it again.
“Yes,” he hissed. He withdrew his cock only to hammer into the depths of her vagina. The exquisite shimmer she’d experienced earlier sent greedy longing through her. More. Now. Janaya gasped. Luke plunged into her. Short, hard strokes that repeatedly bumped against her clit. The shimmer coalesced into a stream of pulsing waves that wrung a soft groan from her throat when they peaked in a crashing finale.
Luke thrust again, maintaining eye contact, his dark eyes reflecting her pleasure-filled gaze. Once. Twice. Before the elation of orgasm fell away, she felt the pulse of his penis deep within her as his seed spewed from him in climax. She clutched him tightly, grateful and awed. She hadn’t known mating could be like this. Extreme. Inspiring. Invigorating. Fun.
When the hammer of his heart finally hushed, he bent to kiss Janaya’s lips in a soft, open-mouthed kiss.
“That was amazing,” he said, his tone sincere and almost in awe.
“Yes,” she murmured. Simply the best mating she’d ever had. Janaya cuddled close to his sweat-slicked body, savoring the closeness after the most amazing experience of her life. If this was bonding, the same bonding that Hinekiri lectured on, then she was all for it.
* * * * *
A thump on his bedroom door jerked Luke from
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