Patreon LogoYour support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)

Den of Thieves (Candira and VitaObscura)

Paolo fell into a steady rhythm, a primitive internal beat that he knew to be true as each long thrust from the tip of his cock all the way to its hardened base would pound Lucy's cunt, the wet warmth of her folds clung to his shaft as he continued to claim his woman.

Every murmured moan of his name or an escaping grasp perpetuated a satisfied grin that sat squarely upon his lips, "Good girl." He accentuated the praise with a hard thrust.

He wanted to coax a few orgasms out of Lucy, she was far more compliant to his other desires once euphoria had swept through her on a few continuous waves. Their lips would touch once more, gracing her with a tease of things that were to come, the disappointed murmur that escaped her was silenced once his lips and tongue fell upon her pussy.

The scent of her was something he adored as he buried himself within his work, enjoying the sounds that escaped Lucy as he teased and coaxed her, wanting to hear and know that her release was here.
 
Lucy took Paolo deeply, loving every second his cock was buried to the hilt. He filled her so perfectly, reaching all of her most sensitive points. Her body twisted and arched in pleasure, her body bouncing with each delicious thrust. There was a reason she was his woman, and this was a big part of it. She gasped and moaned as he went to town. It was pretty clear that he was hoping for a quick orgasm, but she was doing her best to hold back.

Her resistance wasn't long-lived. Before long, her toes curled and her nails dug into his shoulders as she moaned his name. Panting, Lucy writhed a bit in pleasure as she came for her lover, her first orgasm of the night taking her over.
 
This was one of those moments where one had to slow down to enjoy the pleasurable waves that eclipsed your partners very body, the sharp inhale of air followed by a peaked yet all to familiar feminine moan, his name echoing ever so softly upon Lucy's soft lips. Her fingertips would dig and twist to inevitably leave a trail of marks upon his flesh and yet in this moment he could continue to take of her as he willed.

The weighted sound of his body against her flesh filled the room alongside her panting and his heavy breathing. Paolo repositioned Lucy, her face pressed against the pillows, the wafting scent of her mixed alongside the laundered sheets of her bed for a brief moment as her rear was raised high to expose all of her. In that moments respite he enjoyed the sight of her beneath him before he claimed once more, enjoying the carnal warmth that her body provided as each thrust coerced more moans from her.

Now his own fingers dug into her supple flesh, into the curves he enjoyed as her body molded to his ministrations. Lucy groaned and met his body with equal measure, "Just like that."
 
((Please be careful that you don't control me in your response))

Lucy hadn't really been expecting him to change their positions so quickly. She squeaked a little as he moved her, but she want along with it, lifting herself a little as he decided to take her from behind. She moaned as he slipped inside her, filling her completely, giving her so much pleasure. "Ah! Paolo..." She arched her back, lifting herself onto her elbows but keeping her head down a bit. "Don't stop!"
 
Paolo worked against Lucy's supple form, enjoying the position he had placed her in, taking care to slowly stroke his length against her quivering sex, if anything the sounds that escaped her then were what drove him on; wanting to coax a crescendo out of her.

"Right there." He said as Lucy shifted, arching her back to meet him. He reached across to drag his fingers upon her back, enjoying the taut flesh that molded beneath his grasp, "You're beautiful."
 
Lucy was breathless as he took her, shivering as he toyed with her and teased her sex, then he went at her again, knowing damn well that she couldn't resist him, and exactly how she liked it. She arched her back and gasped as he found a fantastic angle and ran his hand over her back. He dragged his fingers across and she turned her head to watch him as he told her she was beautiful. She smiled and shivered as she said, "Damn right I am. You're so lucky right now." She was teasing, of course, trying to playfully urge him to make her feel even luckier than she already was. He was her perfect partner, after all. No way she could do any better.

"God, you're so good," she cooed, earnest in every respect. "Maybe it's not all luck," she teased again.
 
The sight of her beneath him was breathtaking, the arch of her back was all the more inviting as she met him halfway, an equal in this pursuit for carnal fulfillment. One of the things he always enjoyed about her was the simple fact that Lucy was so willing to meet him with equal amounts of passion and sarcastic wit that spoke volumes of her personality.

Though it was true, he was lucky to have her, especially this way. Paolo resisted the urge to finish, his body wanting nothing more than to fill her. The primitive side wanted nothing more than the claim her, to make Lucy his own in every foreseeable fashion.

Paolo removed his cock from her sex, noticing how wet Lucy was as he teased and coaxed her with his fingers as they delved deeper until his middle finger fell upon her spot, a gentle rub and swirl of the finger tip was all he needed, knowing full well this was what Lucy enjoyed as he continued to teasingly finger fuck her.
 
It was disappointing when he pulled out of her since she was right there on the edge, but his fingers soon picked up the slack. Lucy moaned softly, suddenly wishing that his hands were everywhere on her body, not just doing a fantastic job of teasing her. Panting softly, she turned her head to look at him and decided to try something else. She lifted herself off of her hands and knees and leaned back, hoping to lean back into him as he finger-fucked her and used his free hand to play with the rest of her.
 
Paolo would meet Lucy as she leaned against him, her back against his chest. His fingers would still work and tease against her wet sex, his digits covered by her pleasure. His free hand would move across the supple lines of her exposed flesh, teasing and molding her breasts beneath his grasp, his thumb and forefinger gently squeezing her nipples.

Lucy's body would become a plaything for his wandering hand and yet all the while his lips would fall upon the arch of her neck, teeth tracing lightly upon her flesh.
 
Lucy leaned back into him, her head falling against his shoulder as his hand meandered over his body. As his lips teased and suckled her neck, she had a hard time thinking straight. She blushed softly as he squeezed and teased her breasts, torturing her nipples just a little bit. She let him touch her anywhere and any way he wanted, enjoying every second of his attention.

The redhead thief panted and moaned his name over and over. "Mmm, yeah! Just like that..."
 
Paolo continued to pleasure Lucy and yet through this his own carnal desires were being fulfilled as she begged, pleaded and gave in to his advances. The scent of her hung heavy in the air as he breathed in heavily, his lips a mere inch from her throat before he took a more forceful yet teasing bite that left two perfect rows of marks upon her flesh. He would kiss the area soon after, his fingers teasing her in such a fashion that an orgasm was soon to follow.
 
Lucy leaned back into him and tilted her head to the side so he could have as much room as he wanted. She could feel the mark he left on her pulsing as he kept his fingers moving just right. She moaned softly, toes curling a bit as she neared orgasm and he pressed his lips against his neck.

It didn't take long before Lucy lost her composure. She writhed in pleasure, trembling as her whole body tried to curl in to itself. Her eyes closed, rolling back just a little bit. Her body radiated with heat as her pussy clamped down, milking him for all he was worth, pulsing perfectly around him.
 
You must log in or register to reply here.
Back
Top Bottom