TheCorsair
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- Dec 17, 2013
Clara rose up, leaving Thora to ride out the last of her orgasm with Sigurd still buried in her. One of hef hands slod over his sweat-slick skin, enjiying the rippling of his abdomen as he still pounded his meat deep into the moaning redhead beneath them. Her lips found his, her breasts flattening against his as she pressed herself against him. "I want to see you cum in her," she whispered. "I want to watch you as you fill her with your seed."
Thora sobbed as Sigurd pulled out of her, then sobbed with relief as his hands gripped her hips. "Turn over," he growled, and she obeyed. She pushed Clara back, straddling her and pinning her wrists abive her head. Her dripping sex ground against Clara's as her tongue thrust roughly into the smaller girl's mouth. Clara moaned into her mouth, struggling just enough to take delight in Thora's dominance, her legs spreading to let Thora rub against her harder.
"Mine," Thora snarled, lips moving to Clara's throat. Clara cried out in mingled pain and pleasure as Thora bit down hard. Smooth, white teeth pierced skin, bringing bright crimson beads to pale skin. "Mine," she hissed again, letting Clara taste the smears of blood on her lips. "Every time you see that scar, you'lk remembAH!"
Her words were lost in a wordless exclamation as Clara easily tore free of her grip and seized her hair with one hand. Jerking her head backwards, her teeth scraped Thora's collarbone. Thora cried out as a canine tore her skin. Her blood was salty on Clara's tongue as the smaller girl dragged her face down into a deep kiss. "Mine," Clara growled back, voice filled with lust. "Forever."
Rough hands found Thora's hips, and both girls made frustrated sounds of loss as Sigurd pushed Thora up onto her knees. "I'll bite you both later," he chuckled, enjoying the sight of his fiance's ass presented to him. "Right now, I see a greedy cunt that needs cock." Lining himself up, he drove his cock into her depths.
Thira gasped at the force of tbe penetration and the feel of his heavy balls slapping against her. "Goddess yes!" she screamed. "Fuck me!" She tried to rock back into him, only to mewl in frustration as his iron muscles held her still. "Fuck me," she begged. "Goddess, use me to get yourself off!"
Clara's long, coltish legs slied over her thighs and hooked behind Sigurd's. "Oh, yeah," she groaned, fingers digging into the softness of the redhead's ass. "Fuck her into me, Sigurd! Use her to make me cum!"
Thora sobbed as Sigurd pulled out of her, then sobbed with relief as his hands gripped her hips. "Turn over," he growled, and she obeyed. She pushed Clara back, straddling her and pinning her wrists abive her head. Her dripping sex ground against Clara's as her tongue thrust roughly into the smaller girl's mouth. Clara moaned into her mouth, struggling just enough to take delight in Thora's dominance, her legs spreading to let Thora rub against her harder.
"Mine," Thora snarled, lips moving to Clara's throat. Clara cried out in mingled pain and pleasure as Thora bit down hard. Smooth, white teeth pierced skin, bringing bright crimson beads to pale skin. "Mine," she hissed again, letting Clara taste the smears of blood on her lips. "Every time you see that scar, you'lk remembAH!"
Her words were lost in a wordless exclamation as Clara easily tore free of her grip and seized her hair with one hand. Jerking her head backwards, her teeth scraped Thora's collarbone. Thora cried out as a canine tore her skin. Her blood was salty on Clara's tongue as the smaller girl dragged her face down into a deep kiss. "Mine," Clara growled back, voice filled with lust. "Forever."
Rough hands found Thora's hips, and both girls made frustrated sounds of loss as Sigurd pushed Thora up onto her knees. "I'll bite you both later," he chuckled, enjoying the sight of his fiance's ass presented to him. "Right now, I see a greedy cunt that needs cock." Lining himself up, he drove his cock into her depths.
Thira gasped at the force of tbe penetration and the feel of his heavy balls slapping against her. "Goddess yes!" she screamed. "Fuck me!" She tried to rock back into him, only to mewl in frustration as his iron muscles held her still. "Fuck me," she begged. "Goddess, use me to get yourself off!"
Clara's long, coltish legs slied over her thighs and hooked behind Sigurd's. "Oh, yeah," she groaned, fingers digging into the softness of the redhead's ass. "Fuck her into me, Sigurd! Use her to make me cum!"