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Moon Slave...[In More Than One Way]

He watched her eat with a fascination that he rarely ever felt. She have been really hungry, or it was their child coming up inside her wanting food as well. He saw her eating the cherry, and he licked his lips, moving forward after her words and kissing her as she wrapped her lips in it, letting her savor both flavors. But soon he reached for some of the whipped cream - the can of it, from the three he brought and the tub - and shook it to get it ready. He pulled part of her shirt aside, revealing the side of her breast, and he made a line of cream against it before his tongue came down, licking the cream off of her.

"Mmm... you do make a delicious dessert, love."
 
"Mm...do I now? I never thought I was sweet enough."

She winked at him, biting her lip lightly as she watched him with fascination. This was new to her-well, basically everything with Alex was new and exciting to her- but this was much more new. She grabbed her own can of whipped cream and put a dollop in his cheek, which she kissed and licked off before putting some over his mark. She licked that off more slowly, making teasing circles with the tip of her tongue. She groaned slightly, wanting already.

"I have to say....dessert was never this sensual before."

She nibbled on his sweetened skin.​
 
He smiled at her words, feeling how she was enjoying the moment, how new it was to her. Well, he had a few more ideas for her that she might want to try. But for now, this. A banquet they both would enjoy. He felt the first dollop of the cream on his cheek, which she kissed off before licking clean. Then the cream went onto his mark, and she took her sweet time, licking it off. His shaft got hard, straining at his pants at the shocks of excasy going through him from her teasing. His hands moved, taking off her leather shirt and laying her back. He felt like doing some art before eating. He took his can and shook it before making a spiral over her breasts, leaving half uncovered on the vertical climb up her generous busts. Along her skin between the lines he put strawberries and grapes, and at the peaks of both he put a cherry, without stems.

"Mmm... you look delicious..." He said huskily. He looked over at the other fruit he brought besides the cherries, grapes, and strawberries. Blueberries, bananas, raspberries, and orange slices without skins. he turned back to his work of art and slowly ate it, starting at the base, eating the fruit before going back down, slowly licking off the cream. The tip and cherry were last, pulling the cherry off with his teeth, pushing it near the back of his mouth and licking the cream off before flicking his tongue wildly a few times over her nipple before eating what was in his mouth and going to her other breast.
 
She could sense his enjoyment, his craving for her which grew at every slow sweep of her tongue. She felt more of his arousal and excitement when he slid off her shirt and pressed her back against the mattress. She moved her arms behind her head, offering her chest to him like a sacrifice. Her nipples were already pearled and her breasts swollen with desire and she shook lightly at the cold feeling of the cream upon them, her skin gaining goosebumps. She watched him form artwork on her body, anticipation coiling in her belly. His words washed over her in a luscious whisper that went straight through her as she watched him bend his head and eat up the fruit piece by piece. Some of the juice landed on her skin and she laughed softly before moaning softly when he began to lick off the cream. It was slow and torturous how he went about it, but it made her want him all the more. She was a slave for his methods, his love. She watched in fascination as he ate the cherry, not even touching her skin before his talented tongue flicked out and she arched against his mouth as he teased her. She looked down at him, lips curved up into a smirk, eyes glittering with desire, though she dared not move as he tasted her body anew. Her thoughts were scattered and yet focused as she watched him, body heating as her lust and love swelled. She moved on of her hands to stroke his hair, needing to touch him in someway. That hand soon slid down his neck, fingertips touching upon his mark.​
 
He enjoyed the taste of the fruit and cream, but her skin was the best tasting of all things that he ate. He moaned softly as he felt her fingers against his mark, and soon he moved to lay on his back next to her. Too hot and needy to bother peeling off his clothes, he just made them all disappear instantly, leaving him nude next to her, her own canvas for her art and dessert.
 
Her eyes tracked him as he lay down beside her, his clothes disappearing. She had to grin at that. She never really got to remove his clothing herself, but it was all right. She could feel his need and heat as surely as her own, which gave her more incentive to speed this along without going too fast. She took the whipped cream can and shook it, making odd patterns on his chest and low on his waist, right on his hips. She added a few cherries and orange slices, some of the juice dripping onto his chest before she put the pieces on. She made a strange design, not much for making true art, but he did look good enough to eat and that was enough for her. She decided to start at the bottom and work her way up. She sucked the cream off his hips, dragging her tongue along his waist line in slow, sensual flicks of the tip of her tongue. She moved up to his stomach, swirling her tongue about his naval in order to lick off the cream. She nipped his skin along the way, hands stroking his skin after.​
 
He watched her in her play, enjoying her little art that she put on him. But he liked when she started removing it more, her little tongue flicks on his hips pulling a rough groan from him. She was a amazing tease to him, something that nobody else could do to him. His hands found her hair, running his fingers through it slowly, before he pulled her up his body when she was finished, kissing her deeply, tongue dancing around hers.
 
The mixture of flavors was intoxicating as their tongues twined and danced. She could taste the orange, the cherry, cream, and beneath it all, him. That was the flavor she sought as she pressed her body to his, lifting slightly as she undid her belt, her pants too uncomfortable to wear. she got the belt undone and pushed at her pants, almost tearing the resilient fabric in her haste to lie skin to skin with him. She was soon nude and pressing her frame more firmly against his own, feeling his shaft against her belly, throbbing and needy like her slick folds that were just begging for him. She kissed him with vigor, her hands sliding into his hair before moving down his chest, her nails digging into his skin hard enough to leave marks without breaking skin. She moaned in her throat, hot and demanding for him and only him.​
 
He kissed her with a heated passion, his hands moving down to help her out of her clothes, needing her out of her clothes. When she was out, he pulled her closer, pressing his body tight against hers. But he decided it was time for another new thing for them. After her hands went over him, making him moan out, he picked her up easily in strong arms, spinning her around and placing her on him, her hips in front of his face, and his in front of hers. His fingers slowly troked over her lips before separating them, his mouth moving up and his tongue flicking over her clit.
 
Well, this was certainly a turn of events. But she easily adapted. She could still taste his essence in her mouth and she moaned when she felt his fingers at her core before he put his mouth on her, tongue probing and stroking her sensitive nub. But she didn't focus completely on his mouth. She flicked her tongue out, stroking the tip of his shaft that was like velvet pulled over hardened steel. She placed just the head of him inside her mouth, sucking and licking gently, slowly. He tasted salty sweet on her tongue with the little bit of sweetness from the cream she had licked from him. It was a rather sensual mixing of taste as she took more of him in his mouth, eyes fluttering closed at the feeling of him at her core and the taste of him in her mouth.​
 
Her mouth was pulling soft moans from his mouth, his hot breath going over her core. His tongue continued its slow, teasing ministrations, teeth gently nipping at the nub before his lips wrapped around it. He sucked on it lightly, pulling it further into his mouth, where his tongue flicked fast, wild against it. Her taste made a moan come out, sending little vibrations through her. Soon, his lips leg go of her, his finger taking care of it with slow circles of rubbing as his tongue flicked upwards, swirling around her hot, wet entrance.
 
She took more of him in her mouth, sucking and licking, careful not to bite and yet grazing him very carefully with her teeth. The feel of his own teeth made her shimmer and moan, sending small vibrations down his shaft. She used on of her hands to wrap about his base and stroke him hard and slow, in time with the flicking of her tongue and the motion of her mouth. She pulled him from her mouth a moment when he started to suckle on her clit, tongue dancing across her sensitive and swollen flesh. She moaned, stroking him faster and faster as she bent her head and swirled her tongue about the tip before swirling her tongue about his length without sucking him into her mouth. She moaned, gasping when his lips released her before his finger took over the teasing of her nub as his tongue assaulted her opening. She shook all over before she took as much of him into her mouth and sucked, stroking him still. She was close to orgasm, but she was trying to keep herself from it, enjoying his sweet torture.​
 
Her teasing was making him hot, needy. His hips slowly moved against her hands and mouth, enjoying her play intensely. His tongue flicked around her entrance for a while before sliding it into her, doing slow, shallow thrusts with it. his finger rubbed her clit fast, wanting her orgasm. Need it.
 
She groaned around his shaft when he thrusted his tongue into her entrance, pleasure burning through her veins like kerosene. She continued to suck and stroke him but soon she couldn't focus on what her mouth was doing. She pulled him from her mouth, her breath shallow and ragged as he stroked in one particular area and sent her over the edge, coming hard over his tongue. She cried out his name in completion even as she continued to stroke him, her movements fast and hard as her walls clenched.​
 
He felt her grip on his tongue and he smiled, moving it a little before pulling it out, drinking her juices. He moaned out from her new, fast grip on his member, his hips thrusting up with them. Soon, he couldn't take it, and he orgasmed, his seed shooting out.
 
She felt him tense beneath her before he came, she still riding the waves of her orgasm which were beginning to calm. She felt his hot seed on her hands, some of it getting on his legs and her chest. It was sticky and not pleasant, but it wasn't totally unpleasant. She licked his essence off her hands, his hips and shaft but couldn't lick off what was on her chest, his salty-sweet taste more intense in her mouth. She grabbed one of the napkins and cleaned off her chest, shifting a bit so she laid next to Alex, her elbows holding her up, her head tipped towards his thighs. Her eyes sparked with silver and desire as she licked her lips and crawled up to him, planting a devilish kiss to his lips.​
 
He let out a soft sigh as he felt her mouth on his thighs, cleaning him off from his seed. Then he saw her moving up him, and he returned her hot kiss with one of his own. He sat up, pulling her onto his lap, rubbing his member against her to tease her.
 
She moaned quietly, kissing him with reverence as one of her hands cupped his cheek while the other tangled in his hair. She rubbed back against him, nipping his lips with soft groans and sighs. She kissed harder but the gentle sweeping of her tongue across his lips suggested she had plenty of patience and would wait for whatever he was willing to give her. Well..she grinned against his lips before moving down to his throat and biting a trail down one side before trailing hot kisses and nips down the other, edging towards his mark.​
 
He kissed her back just as passionately, and when he felt her tongue over his lips, his own came out, dancing around it. He felt her kissing down to his mark, and he pulled her head back, sitting up fast with her straddled him, and he found her mark quickly, biting down and moaning out from her hot blood. He rubbed roughly against her as he drank, before he slid in rather rough, needing her too much to wait.
 
She groaned as he pushed her head back, his teeth sinking into her neck deeply, the mark causing ripples of pleasure to pass through her, making her moan out loudly as he drank before he slid inside her depths. It was a rough way to couple but she enjoyed it, rocking her hips in slow but hard motions, her hands sliding up to cup the back of his head to keep him at her throat while they moved together.​
 
He fed for a while, groaning from her movements and thrusting hard and fast into her. He eventually pulled his fangs out, going a slow, long lick over the bite - and the rest of her mark - to seal the puncture wound. He moaned as straightening his back made him slide a little deeper.
 
She felt each steady pull at her throat, feeling it all go straight through to her core, just adding to the feel of his shaft thrusting harder and faster, bringing her to dizzying heights of pleasure. She moaned at the feel of his retreating fangs, the sweep of his tongue over the puncture wounds, her mark. It pushed her closer to that zenith of pleasure, even though she had come only moments before. She buried her face against his neck a moment, breath fanning over his mark as she rocked back against him.​
 
Her hot breath against his mark sent a flurry of pleasure through his body. She always seemed to send him to a orgasmic height so quickly, it was amazing to him. His hand pulled her chin up, and his lips found hers in a hot, passionate kiss. His thrusts got harder, faster, deeper, wanting to give her that pleasure. He nipped her lip, laying her back, moving better from this vantage as he blanketed her body with his.

Everything he had was hers. His possessions. His mind, body, and soul. His very life was in her hands, to use as she saw fit. and he would say nothing about it. Because he knew it was the same for her. He would give anything to make her happy.
 
She moaned against his lips as he kissed her fiercely, like he was harboring all the passion in his body and pushing it into his kiss. She groaned and panted with every thrust, feeling each one blazing through her nerves. As he laid her back, she wrapped her body about him, her hands on his hips, urging him for more. Her head was thrown back, eyes shut tightly as moan after moan escaped her. He was possessing her even more than before. Each coupling seemed to give him another large chunk of her. First her body, then her heart, and then all the little pieces of her soul. She was fully his and always would be, but each coupling seemed to push that bond deeper than before. She would never be able to live without him and knew that those same feelings belong to him. She soon pressed her lips to his own, her body aflame with pleasure. She twined their tongues heatedly as she dragged her nails up his spine to grip his shoulders, holding onto him tightly as the need to come spiraled up higher and hotter within her frame.​
 
He felt her heated kiss, and he returned it with one of his own, a passion that was hers as much as it was his. It was hard to tell where he ended and she began. He moaned against her lips as he felt her nails going up his back to his shoulders, his hips moving faster at her demand. He couldn't imagine joining with anyone else like this, ever. He nipped at her lip, making a small cut before running his tongue over it, tasting a drop of her blood before it sealed back up. His mind was running through the knowledge he had, heated passion replacing his blood with molten lava, it seemed.
 
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