Whispers From Wolves (Raziel99 & darkangel76)

[Raziel99]

His mind was wiped of any conceivable thought as her tongue darted almost expertly over his tip, then she slowly worked on his head, his body squirming slightly underneath her ministrations. Oh, it was so good, so much better than that demonic enchantress that had taught him a mere year ago. What did it mean? She reacted so easily to his touches, and his body ignited so quickly when she simply touched him. When it came to actual play, so close to mating, his body was a pillar of fire and heat and need. What did it mean?

Her whimpers made his ears perk up almost like a wolf as she took more of his length into her mouth, pulling a groan from his lips as he hand tugged lightly at her hips, shifting her lightly. It wasn’t until her second cry, the need so evident in her voice that he tugged strongly, pulling her hips around so she was nearly laying on him, his head between her legs.

His mouth moved automatically, licking up her juices that had escaped to her thighs, before sliding up, finding that swollen button that so desperately wanted his attention. His tongue gave it exactly what it wanted, slowly dipping and flicking along it, the taste of her flesh and juices sending a fresh haze over his mind. He was slow in his ministrations, but there wasn’t much control in him, and his own speed was spurred on by her own actions.

((Sorry, been rather brain-dead the last couple days.))

 

[darkangel76]

Suddenly, Carys found her body being pulled at, Rylai’s hands gripping her hips and sliding her up his body. Swallowing, she let him lead and guide her, let him show her what next needed to be done. Just then, she stopped moving, his hands still tightly holding her down. Biting down on her lower lip, she waited for what was to happen and then…

Carys let out a loud gasp. She could feel something warm and wet caressing her sex. Oh what was Rylai doing? She let out another gasp, a groan. Eyes rolling back, she felt her skin become covered with gooseflesh as her body began to respond in so many ways it overwhelmed. Her nipples hardening, her clit swelling.

“Rylai… Rylai…” Carys whimpered, her body trembling as Rylai’s mouth did its masterful work.

Never had Carys known such pleasures. Never had she known such things could ever be done or shared. Whimpering, panting, she felt her legs spread wider. More teasing caresses, more wonderful sensations. Her body was ignited and she couldn’t help but want more. Tiny mewling sounds passed over her lips as she slowly began to move her hips. She had no idea what she was doing or why. Just that it felt… right. Felt… wonderful.

Tiny jolts coursed along Carys’ skin and more low moans filled the air. Rylai’s mouth was magic, making her feel and experience things she had no idea could ever be felt. Sitting up a bit, she allowed her body to arch and writhe against his face, taking care not to put too much pressure on him for fear of hindering his breathing. As she moved in ways she didn’t understand, her hands moved to tangle themselves within his silvery hair.

“Rylai… what’s happening… Rylai…” Carys moaned. She could feel the nub of her sex aching, screaming. Begging.

It was wanting something. Carys knew it wholly and completely. But what? Just then, she could feel her body tensing. Her sex! What was happening?

“Rylai…?” Carys spoke, her voice intense and desperate. “Rylai… my body… oh god…” Without thinking, she moved her hips faster, harder. Her body was acting on instinct, thought no longer coherent. “Rylai… Rylai…”

Carys had no idea what was coming over her. Just that she needed to move, to buck. She needed more of Rylai’s mouth against her. A strange urge for her sex to stretch, to be probed. Suddenly peculiar thoughts of Rylai’s tongue moving in and out of her sex, sinking deeply within her wet folds began to fill her mind. At that, a gush rushed between her legs, her body tensing more and more. Oh what was happening? What was her body doing?

“Rylai…!” Carys shouted, her body suddenly in the throes of her first orgasm. Loud whimpering cries were released as her body shook with ecstasy for the very first time.

 

[Raziel99]

His every movement of his mouth was controlled – refined even. His tongue was slow, swirling and playing and teasing… everything that she needed. His arms shifted to hold her by the hips as he felt her body moving, sitting up, hands going into his hair. His breathing heated as he felt her hips shifting, rocking as his mouth so willingly gave her the pleasure he promised.

Her cries of want and need did not go unanswered. Every time his name was heard his tongue lapped harder against her clit, until it was nearly a repetitive motion, tasting her juices as they slowly slid out of her, down into his waiting mouth. Oh, she tasted so good. She had left her work on him, but he did not care. They would have even greater play in a few moments.

It was when her hips bucked against him that his tongue slid up slightly, slowly delving into her, the tip feeling her fleshy folds trip tightly. It was a scant few thrusts before her orgasm came, his hands keeping her hips still as she writhed, her juices being drunken as if it was the waters of life. His tongue teased her entrance until her body calmed down, and then he moved.

His hands were easy and careful, shifting her body until she was laying down on the ground, his own shifting to be on hers. He blanketed her warmly, holding himself up as his legs gently moved hers to be separate, his eyes locked on hers. “Let me show you the throes of pleasure.” He whispered huskily, before kissing her in a heated passion.

It was slow, his hips moving down, slowly rubbing his length against her slickened folds, then the head finding her entrance and so slowly sliding into her. A soft groan escaped, feeling her folds grip so tightly to him. His motions were slow, careful to keep his mind in control in case she was hurt.