[His eyes widen a bit, face getting darker.] ....yes. I...I really think I do.
[His breathing hitches, mixed with soft sighs and quiet moans as she moves down, hands moving to her hair. He gently pets her, fingers combing through her hair, sometimes a light scrarch at her ears, though never more right now.]
[He never looks away, even as he squirms under her, a notuceable bukge in his rather tight jeans. Though at least he doesn't wear a belt.] Gods, you're really pretty.
[He shivers as he hears her purr, hands still working through her hair, massaging her scalp, so he can touch, feel her, giving her some pleasure as he watches her work the button and zipper, cock twitching in his pants.]
[He licks his lips and...well, Hurricane says his mouth his dangerous.]
You're gorgeous. Soft and pretty and strong and gods, I really do want you to bite me. I've wanted to feel you since the first time we kissed. Can't tell you how many times I've imagined what it would have been like if we didn't stop in the clothing store.
[ She's always known he can talk, has always liked to listen to him, but wow, stars above, he can talk ]
[ There's a few seconds where she pauses, looking up at him from under her lashes and her messy bangs, those jewel-bright eyes of hers dark. Intent. ]
I'd have fucked you against the wall 'til all you knew was my name. [ And then she's back to it, the button popping open. The zipper follows, dragged slowly, teasing. ]
[He is very red as she stares, uncertain if she liked him talking, and then she speaks and he swallows at that, a shiver running through him.]
I'd have let you. [His hips cant up, biting his lip as he watches her pull down the zipper, a whine building in the back of his throat.] I want you to. I want to feel your teeth. [His hand gently moves over her cheek, before he moves to rub gently at her ear.] Drown in your scent. Feel you pin me down and fuck me.
[He licks his lips.] I'm yours to claim for tonight.
[ This is all very distracting. Very, very distracting, but, hell, it's not like she's going to ask him to stop. She nuzzles into his hand with a hum of encouragement, eyes going lidded. ]
Is that what you like?
[ She sits up just enough that she can shimmy his jeans down his hips, with as many gratuitous, teasing touches as she can manage along the way. For her own part ... she's patient. She can wait, heat and want and need smoldering in the background. She has him right where she wants him, and she finally has the chance to lavish him with all the attention and affection he deserves. ]
Yeah. [He's very red, but there's want in his eyes.] I mean, I'd probbly like most anything you do to me, but I definitely enjoy some....rougher, possessive aspects.
[He lift his hips for her easily, getting redder as she tajes her time, shivering at the light touches as more skin is exposed, starting to pant as want courses through him.] I want yo forget everything, but your name. Make my body feel like its yours.
[ Speaking of rough, possessive, and making him feel like he's hers ... ]
[ She only tugs his trousers halfway down before she pauses, casually palms his ass with both hands, tugs his hips higher, and swallows his cock down to the base with a purr of appreciation ]
[It starts as a soft sigh, her hands on his ass, moving with her tug easily, but the sound is choked as suddenly there is wet heat around his cock, then a tightness on the head as she takes him entirely.]
[Then there's the purring, the vibrations, all so sudden and intense, his fingers getting tight in his hair, a cry of loud pleasure escaping him just as abruptly.] Oh gods-
[ He tastes as good as he looks, and sounds as good as she always knew he would - ]
[ Her fingers knead where she's holding him, her claws pricking against his skin. Not enough to make him bleed, but unmistakably, unavoidably there, a counterpoint to the tight, wet heat around him as she licks and sucks and swallows. Her purr never falters. If anything it grows deeper, louder, anytime he tugs her hair. ]
[There's the sharp awareness of claws, made all the more intense when paired with the soft, tight, heat, mixed with her tongue and sucks, and that purring that feels like its shaking him to his very core. Its overwhelming in its suddeness, any form of decorum out the window as he moans for her, rather loud.]
[He does still notice things though, his fingers tugging at her hair rather often, a leg loosely hooking around her side.] Tea....gods, Tea, you....you're really good at-fuck-didn't even hesitate- [His words more breathless, rambling.]
[ Loud is fine. Loud is more than fine. She wants to hear him, cherishing each gasp and moan, each and every breathless word that spills from his lips. They're all for her. She's the one doing this to him; she's the one bringing him so much pleasure … ]
[ She pulls up, dragging her tongue up along the underside of his cock until only the head is left inside. ] Mmm … [ Her grip tightens ]
[ And she yanks his hips up to meet her as she sinks back down, again and again and again — ]
[He nanages a deep breath as she pulls back, lingers on the head, still good, but a little less intense, maybe able to ground himself.]
[Then he's yanked up hard as she moves down, over and over and any attemots to keep his hips still are very much out the window, moving with her pulls to help move into the intense heat of her mouth.]
Oh fuck-please Tea, Tea! [Its intense, hard, fast, fingers holding tight to her hair, body arching under her, memory of a gentle build far ftom his mind as it all mixes in overwhelming pleasure. There's pre coming from his cock, his breathing a loud panting.] W-won't last, too much- [Definitely no gentle build as he feels like he's dragged forcibly to the edge.]
[ It's rough and it's messy and it's fucking delightful. She wants more of it — more of him, his taste and his touch, the sounds he makes and the tightness of his hands in her hair. More, more, more. She aches with it, the need, want, desire. ]
[ There's an ache in her jaw, too, but it's worth it. More than worth it. She pulls him up, buries him deep, and lets him fuck her throat as she licks and sucks and swallows around him, her purr an intense, rhythmic vibration. Her hair hangs like a curtain, tickling across his skin. ]
[Its a lot. Its a whole lot at once and even with experience and self control, Tea is a force of nature, hitting a lot of buttons at once. The presence of claws, the soft brush of her hair under hands and against his skin. The pure eager roughness of it all.]
[The allowance to just move, to not worry and chance desire and pleasure and she keeps working her mouth, keeps up that purr that feels like its buzzing through his whole body. Her name falls from his mouth like a mantra, breathless and panting between moans and its so much. His hips snap up with earnest desperation, fucks her throat eagerly, crying out her name, loud, as he cums hard.]
[ It's hard to breathe like this, but she's not about to complain. If anything, it makes it all feel so much better, all raw heat and need, pleasure burning bright. Her blood sings with it. Yes, yes, yes. ]
[ He cums and she moans around him, drinking it down with relish. And … while she gentles, she doesn't stop; she wants to see just how far she can push him, wants to feel him shiver and shake and fall apart under her lips and tongue. ]
[His hips slow as he cums, thrusts hard, but with pauses in the middle, drawing out the feeling without seeking it in earnest, his fingers loosening as the orgasm subsides, panting hard, moans getting softer.]
[His grip is loose enough to pull away from. Except Tea doesn't as pleasure turns to oversensitivity. His breath hitches, looking down as Tea keeps going, and a whine leaves him, body shaking.] Oh gods...you're really gonna.... [Another whimper, squirming under her, biting his lip a moment.] I'm yours to wreck. D-do it.
[ He's all hers, completely at her mercy, pliant and wanting and trusting and beautiful … ]
[ She shifts her grip, lowering him down and pinning his hips to the bed. Her claws prick and knead, just barely shy of drawing blood. She slowly, gently licks him clean, tracing veins with her tongue, accidentally on purpose letting her fangs brush ever-so-delicately against heated, sensitive skin as she works her way up to suckle briefly on the head. Back down she goes, humming appreciatively through her purrs. ]
[She can feel his cock twitch in renewed interest at getting pinned, a small gasp leaving him as he squirms under her hands. He knows, with Wild City abilities, he doesn't have to be pinned.]
[He just really, really wants to be pinned. To be at her mercy because she won't really hurt him, and that just makes the feeling of claws, leaving red, but unbroken skin behind, the scrape of fangs all the more intense. Danger and light pain, but no harm, in contrast with gentle sucks and hums, the slow, careful trace of her tongue, a powerful mix.]
[Even after just cumming, his cock is twitching, already starting to react under her lips.] Gods....it..it hurts but in a g-good way. Fuck, it- [The moans the leave him are higher, more desperate, keening noises, fingers tightening and loosening in her hair.] You're so much-want you so much-
[ She pops off to grin, licking her lips; they're slick and reddened from the attention she's been lavishing on him. ]
You've got me.
[ Her voice is rough. Right now, she's as much his as he is hers. Every thought is of him, for him. ]
You're so good, Rye …
[ And with that she gets right back to it, kissing the tip and sinking down deeper. One hand leaves his hip while the other keeps him securely pinned, claws tracing wandering patterns up his abs, feeling him, learning his body. ]
[He flushes at the sight of her, lips so red, the want on her face, and the roughness of her voice. Rough because of how deep she had taken him.] Tea-
[Another obvious twitch from the praise, another whine and shiver.]
[He squirms under her hold, whimpering as her mouth is back on him, gasping hard and sharp when she moves deeper. Dedpite just cumming, despite oversensitivity, he's getting hard again, already half erect. Panting moans fill her group, back arching into her hand, places with old scars in particular getting whines from him.] Tea, my Tea-your mouth-claws-you f-feel so good- [He seems too overwhelmed to grip properly, sometimes tugging on her hair, other times scratching along the scalp, anything to try and work through hypersensitive nerves.]
[ His … What a nice thought. She lets out a quiet groan of appreciation around his cock, and another at the tugs and scratches, nuzzling up into his touch. Her fingers wander higher still, sometimes light as a feather against his heated skin, sometimes hard enough that she'll definitely leave a mark. Something for him to remember this by. ]
[ Her attentions are slower this time, more gentle by far. She's taking her time with it, and no matter how much he squirms, no matter how much he moans and whines, she keeps his hips pinned firmly to the bed. ]
[ Her questing fingers finally find his nipples, circling one with a teasing claw before she gives it a playful pinch. ]
[The light touches get small shivers and light scratches in her haur, the marks pull needy, loud groans, and a sharp tug, a fresh bit of pre from the tip of his cock.]
[His breathing is still rough, but more consistent with the slower pace, everything still intense and sharp.] Gods, you're so warm....my Tea, my.... [There's a word, a curiosity.] My alpha. So gorgeous-hot-and-and-
[He's still pinned, but there's a harder jerk under her hands as she pinches his nipple, a loud moan, fully hard under her tongue. One of his hands drift from her hair, a gentle brush along her jaw, around her gland.]
[Its a sudden, intense sensation that leaves him keening, whuch turns into whimpers as it suddenly stops, body arching under her.] Tea-
[It takes. A few moments for him to register that wasn't a taunting pull back.] Tea...? [There is concern in his tone, but its taking a bit to get his thoughts together.]
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[His breathing hitches, mixed with soft sighs and quiet moans as she moves down, hands moving to her hair. He gently pets her, fingers combing through her hair, sometimes a light scrarch at her ears, though never more right now.]
[He never looks away, even as he squirms under her, a notuceable bukge in his rather tight jeans. Though at least he doesn't wear a belt.] Gods, you're really pretty.
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[ by a whole lot ]
[ His blush, his touch, his words, his compliments, the strain of his erection against his tight trousers ... and all of it's for her, just for her ]
Mmhm...? [ She'd use her words, but she's a little busy unbuttoning his jeans with her teeth ]
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[He licks his lips and...well, Hurricane says his mouth his dangerous.]
You're gorgeous. Soft and pretty and strong and gods, I really do want you to bite me. I've wanted to feel you since the first time we kissed. Can't tell you how many times I've imagined what it would have been like if we didn't stop in the clothing store.
How many tines I touched myself thinking of you.
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[ There's a few seconds where she pauses, looking up at him from under her lashes and her messy bangs, those jewel-bright eyes of hers dark. Intent. ]
I'd have fucked you against the wall 'til all you knew was my name. [ And then she's back to it, the button popping open. The zipper follows, dragged slowly, teasing. ]
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I'd have let you. [His hips cant up, biting his lip as he watches her pull down the zipper, a whine building in the back of his throat.] I want you to. I want to feel your teeth. [His hand gently moves over her cheek, before he moves to rub gently at her ear.] Drown in your scent. Feel you pin me down and fuck me.
[He licks his lips.] I'm yours to claim for tonight.
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Is that what you like?
[ She sits up just enough that she can shimmy his jeans down his hips, with as many gratuitous, teasing touches as she can manage along the way. For her own part ... she's patient. She can wait, heat and want and need smoldering in the background. She has him right where she wants him, and she finally has the chance to lavish him with all the attention and affection he deserves. ]
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[He lift his hips for her easily, getting redder as she tajes her time, shivering at the light touches as more skin is exposed, starting to pant as want courses through him.] I want yo forget everything, but your name. Make my body feel like its yours.
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[ She only tugs his trousers halfway down before she pauses, casually palms his ass with both hands, tugs his hips higher, and swallows his cock down to the base with a purr of appreciation ]
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[Then there's the purring, the vibrations, all so sudden and intense, his fingers getting tight in his hair, a cry of loud pleasure escaping him just as abruptly.] Oh gods-
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[ Her fingers knead where she's holding him, her claws pricking against his skin. Not enough to make him bleed, but unmistakably, unavoidably there, a counterpoint to the tight, wet heat around him as she licks and sucks and swallows. Her purr never falters. If anything it grows deeper, louder, anytime he tugs her hair. ]
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[He does still notice things though, his fingers tugging at her hair rather often, a leg loosely hooking around her side.] Tea....gods, Tea, you....you're really good at-fuck-didn't even hesitate- [His words more breathless, rambling.]
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[ She pulls up, dragging her tongue up along the underside of his cock until only the head is left inside. ] Mmm … [ Her grip tightens ]
[ And she yanks his hips up to meet her as she sinks back down, again and again and again — ]
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[Then he's yanked up hard as she moves down, over and over and any attemots to keep his hips still are very much out the window, moving with her pulls to help move into the intense heat of her mouth.]
Oh fuck-please Tea, Tea! [Its intense, hard, fast, fingers holding tight to her hair, body arching under her, memory of a gentle build far ftom his mind as it all mixes in overwhelming pleasure. There's pre coming from his cock, his breathing a loud panting.] W-won't last, too much- [Definitely no gentle build as he feels like he's dragged forcibly to the edge.]
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[ There's an ache in her jaw, too, but it's worth it. More than worth it. She pulls him up, buries him deep, and lets him fuck her throat as she licks and sucks and swallows around him, her purr an intense, rhythmic vibration. Her hair hangs like a curtain, tickling across his skin. ]
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[The allowance to just move, to not worry and chance desire and pleasure and she keeps working her mouth, keeps up that purr that feels like its buzzing through his whole body. Her name falls from his mouth like a mantra, breathless and panting between moans and its so much. His hips snap up with earnest desperation, fucks her throat eagerly, crying out her name, loud, as he cums hard.]
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[ He cums and she moans around him, drinking it down with relish. And … while she gentles, she doesn't stop; she wants to see just how far she can push him, wants to feel him shiver and shake and fall apart under her lips and tongue. ]
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[His grip is loose enough to pull away from. Except Tea doesn't as pleasure turns to oversensitivity. His breath hitches, looking down as Tea keeps going, and a whine leaves him, body shaking.] Oh gods...you're really gonna.... [Another whimper, squirming under her, biting his lip a moment.] I'm yours to wreck. D-do it.
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[ He's all hers, completely at her mercy, pliant and wanting and trusting and beautiful … ]
[ She shifts her grip, lowering him down and pinning his hips to the bed. Her claws prick and knead, just barely shy of drawing blood. She slowly, gently licks him clean, tracing veins with her tongue, accidentally on purpose letting her fangs brush ever-so-delicately against heated, sensitive skin as she works her way up to suckle briefly on the head. Back down she goes, humming appreciatively through her purrs. ]
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[He just really, really wants to be pinned. To be at her mercy because she won't really hurt him, and that just makes the feeling of claws, leaving red, but unbroken skin behind, the scrape of fangs all the more intense. Danger and light pain, but no harm, in contrast with gentle sucks and hums, the slow, careful trace of her tongue, a powerful mix.]
[Even after just cumming, his cock is twitching, already starting to react under her lips.] Gods....it..it hurts but in a g-good way. Fuck, it- [The moans the leave him are higher, more desperate, keening noises, fingers tightening and loosening in her hair.] You're so much-want you so much-
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You've got me.
[ Her voice is rough. Right now, she's as much his as he is hers. Every thought is of him, for him. ]
You're so good, Rye …
[ And with that she gets right back to it, kissing the tip and sinking down deeper. One hand leaves his hip while the other keeps him securely pinned, claws tracing wandering patterns up his abs, feeling him, learning his body. ]
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[Another obvious twitch from the praise, another whine and shiver.]
[He squirms under her hold, whimpering as her mouth is back on him, gasping hard and sharp when she moves deeper. Dedpite just cumming, despite oversensitivity, he's getting hard again, already half erect. Panting moans fill her group, back arching into her hand, places with old scars in particular getting whines from him.] Tea, my Tea-your mouth-claws-you f-feel so good- [He seems too overwhelmed to grip properly, sometimes tugging on her hair, other times scratching along the scalp, anything to try and work through hypersensitive nerves.]
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[ My Tea ]
[ His … What a nice thought. She lets out a quiet groan of appreciation around his cock, and another at the tugs and scratches, nuzzling up into his touch. Her fingers wander higher still, sometimes light as a feather against his heated skin, sometimes hard enough that she'll definitely leave a mark. Something for him to remember this by. ]
[ Her attentions are slower this time, more gentle by far. She's taking her time with it, and no matter how much he squirms, no matter how much he moans and whines, she keeps his hips pinned firmly to the bed. ]
[ Her questing fingers finally find his nipples, circling one with a teasing claw before she gives it a playful pinch. ]
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[His breathing is still rough, but more consistent with the slower pace, everything still intense and sharp.] Gods, you're so warm....my Tea, my.... [There's a word, a curiosity.] My alpha. So gorgeous-hot-and-and-
[He's still pinned, but there's a harder jerk under her hands as she pinches his nipple, a loud moan, fully hard under her tongue. One of his hands drift from her hair, a gentle brush along her jaw, around her gland.]
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[ But it's the touch to her gland that really gets her. She very nearly chokes, her throat convulsing around him until she pulls back up with a gasp ]
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[It takes. A few moments for him to register that wasn't a taunting pull back.] Tea...? [There is concern in his tone, but its taking a bit to get his thoughts together.]
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