Kimi wa Petto. {GreysmithxLingering Desire]

When she begged he couldn’t think of a better sound, a better voice to sing out their desire for him. He was far from inexperienced, but being with Tulip, having to restrain himself ever so slightly brought him to another level, more conscious of his actions. He was the last one who would have thought that being with a human was quite possibly the best he ever had. But… perhaps it wasn’t just a human, perhaps it was her.

His hips kept going, feeling her clench around him as she came, he groaned out but didn’t stop, somewhere between unwilling and unable, he couldn’t be sure which was more powerful right now. Luckily he didn’t have to choose, Tulips hungry, husky voice egging him on, he bit his bottom lip, pausing and pulling out, but only long enough to flip her over, urging her up onto her knees with a hand on her hip, the other pressing her shoulders and chest down into the softness of the bed.

He couldn’t help but moan, seeing her wet, beautiful sex presented to him like that was almost more than he could bear, his hands kneading the plaint flesh of her rump before slipping back inside, pulling her hips into his, filling her up completely, he let out a ragged breath, attempting to compose himself before begging to rut again, the new angle changing her grip around him. The position was too perfect for him, building up intensity almost as quickly as he started, pulling her body back onto him desperately.

He pounded her over and over again, groaning her name, clenching his teeth as he tried to hold off his orgasm as long as possible… she begged him for another, and he would happily oblige. Still filling her from behind he pulled her torso up off the bed, one had filled with her breast, the other slipping between her legs and rolling her clit under his middle finger, slowly, while his member continued its onslaught inside of her.

“You like that..? Cum for me…” He breathed into her ear heatedly through clenched teeth, nipping at her earlobe, trailing his lips over her throat, enjoying her feel of her moans vibrating against his lips.

Tulip gasped to feel him pull from her depths, her fluttering pussy now empty of his cock. Though when he flipped her, his hands moving her pliant body in the way he wanted, she felt more at ease. Her upper torso moved to the bed, against the comforter as her ass stayed up in the air. Tilting her head she looked back over her shoulder at him, wide desire-filled eyes gazed up at him.

The way his hands kneaded her flesh made her feel desired, he sheathed himself again, causing her to moan as her hands clenched on the fabric under her. When he began moving his cock hit something within her that made her grind her hips back against him in pleasure. Seeking out that source of wonderment over and over. His hands yanked her back on him, spearing her body on him in the most delightful of ways.

His body spoke of desperation as he clenched his long fingers into her skin, pulling her back onto his hard length and gasping as he was. Tul moaned when Tyson lifted her torso, hands sliding over her breast and another down to her clit. Her back moved into his chest as his arms circled her, she felt safe and treasured in this position. Still his hips moved, hers too, rocking back on him. Her arms weren't sure where to go. She circled his arm at her clit and dug her fingers into his forearm, the other moved to his thigh and then she changed her mind and lifted to touch his face.

Her head tilted as she felt his breath and lips at her neck. "Yes," She said weakly, the depth of his cock hitting her strongly in the spot that made her eyes roll back into her head. Her moans continued with each thrust he gave her. It was only a moment later when she felt her pussy grip him, her walls contracting as her eyes closed. It was the first time she'd had two in one session, her legs quivered beneath her. The ferocity of her orgasm caused her to scream his name, begging him to cum with her, "Please.... Give it to me Tyson..." She cried as her hands clenched on his flesh.

Never would she ever feel this good in another man's arms.

Their cries of pleasure echoed around the large space, swimming in Tyson’s head and making him feel almost giddy with pleasure. He watched as her lips split with whines of pleasure, almost as animal as his own, growls and grunts rumbling in his chest, unable to hold them back as she came a second time, he murmured an expletive, feeling her small hands along the stubble of his cheek, his hand left her breast and clit, one pressing against her cheek and craning her neck back toward him, enveloping her lips in his as the other gripped her slender waist. He moaned against the kiss as he ground his member inside her, filling her as deeply as her body would allow him to as he came.

Tyson’s vision whited for a split second, clinging her body closely to his, holding them up despite how his thighs weakened with each passing second. His lips never left hers completely, filling them over and over again with his own as their breaths mingled, eventually resting his sweat beaded brow against hers, his chest heaving against her back.

Slowly he released her, his member feeling so engorged still that he struggled to pull it out of her, wincing at the over-sensitization. He collapsed onto the sheets, rolling onto his back and pulling Tulip with him, so that she lay strewn across his body, the pair sweaty and mingled together, the air a cooling kiss against their flesh.

“Well…” He said finally, a playful smile spread across his face, pulling her in for another kiss before continuing. “That… escalated a lot faster than I expected.” He joked, his fingertips running along her side, enjoying the curves of her form in a demure fashion. “I… Hope I wasn’t too rough with you.” He said sheepishly, still worried for her wellbeing despite this being the second time she had taken an onslaught from him, the delightful scent of their lovemaking circled around them, languorous and heavy, keeping him firmly planted to the sheets, unwilling to wake from the satisfying dream held in her wide, deep blue eyes.

Her head was moved and then his lips were upon her, as though he couldn't get enough of her. She felt as he exploded within her, the warmth of his seed giving her satisfaction and a feeling of fulfillment. It was more than a job to be with him, it was something she honestly wanted. Her hips moved continuing to ride him as she felt her pussy milking him for each drop of his essence. No child would come of it, she knew what the brother's slave girls had told her. Something within her wouldn't allow it to be so, a deep feeling of regret filled her at the thought.

Tul's lips caressed his, pulling from them with her small teeth as he panted and attempted to kiss her through his haze of orgasm. her head lingered when his lips failed and his body just merely waited, their heads resting against one another, their breaths mingling. His grip went slack and he fell taking her to his chest as his member freed itself from her slick channel, she whimpered still hating that action. Her arms wrapped about his and her legs twined with his as she curled into her Master. His heaving chest and thundering heart a good sign of his pleasure with her.

Her chin lifted to look down upon his face, from her perch upon his chest. She smiled at him as he pulled her face down for another kiss. Tulip laughed breathily at his words, Her light top clinging to her form and her bare ass chilling in the air. "You are never too rough with me Tyson... and I would tell you if ever you hurt me." She blinked, her blue eyes gazing down at him as she smiled. "Should we clean up to go shopping and then join your brother for lunch?" She offered remembering he'd made plans. Not that she was in any hurry to see the judgmental man any more today.