Mara rolls over in bed, she shivers as her bare skin meets the cold winter air coming through the open window. A warmth overcomes her as his hands pull her into his chest. She nuzzles into Connor’s chest hair, safely in his arms. He rests his chin on her shoulder, rubbing his cheek against hers. Mara laughs as his beard scratches her neck. He kisses her softly, rubbing up her cheeks and down her chest. His lips latch around her erect nipple.
His tongue twirling around her nipple sends a sensation around her body like no other. Her back arches, pushing her chest into his face. Her pussy starts to ache. She lays her leg along his hip, allowing her to grind into his thigh. The wet evidence of her arousal drips down his leg. He grabs her ass, feeling her roll her hips into his leg. Her long thin devil tail coils itself around his arm. Mara brings him up for an open mouth kiss. A deep and long kiss that lets out all the passion she feels for him in one go.
Connor rolls over her. Lying on her back Mara relishes his full weight on top of her. His large muscular frame fills her hearts with warmth. Her legs open to welcome his own. She lets out a deep and shaky whimper as she feels his tip pierce her lips and slide into her. Only half way in and she feels like she might break. She buries her face in his chest and grips his back tighter. Shakily opening her legs wider to allow him to bottom out.
The cold is gone. Replaced by his thick warmth burning deep inside her. He begins going at a quick and steady pace. Mara’s hands drift down his back. Gripping his hips tightly and as they buck into her continuously. Mara cries into his chest, ‘Aha, your dicks so good. Please, go faster.’ Begging for his release inside her. He speeds up his thrusts. Connor’s grip on the sheets tightens and his breath becomes agitated. Mara’s legs begin to lift up from the bed, giving herself up into his every whim. Her tail is wrapped tightly around his shin. Her toes curl and her body convulses as she cums on his cock. Her pussy clenches tighter around his girth. She squeals his name into his own chest as he continues uninterrupted. Each of his powerful thrusts sends waves up her spine.
He speeds up again. The bed begins to creak as his hips slam into her becoming stronger and more primitive. The closest things to words he says are the deep, primal grunts he lets out in exertion. Mara’s heavenly voice sings passionate profanities under her breath as he throbs and thrusts. A burning hot sensation fills her to the brim. Pump after pump shoot through her. He continues to thrust as he pumps, letting out days worth of pent up cum.
Their bodies relax as the pulsating of his cock subsides. Mara’s grip loosens allowing Connor to sit up a bit. The warm morning sun highlights their sweat drenched skin. Mara smiles warmly, ‘Wow. What a way to wake up.’ They laugh as their bodies slowly start to awake and move.
Connor leans down and kisses her deeply. He scoops her up and lifts her to wrap her arms around his neck. He grabs her ass and starts bouncing her on his cock. Their hips clap and Mara cries out in ecstasy. She rests her head on his shoulder, moaning into his ear. In the heat of the moment, the pressure of being railed overcomes her and she bites down on his shoulder. Her sharp devil teeth digging into him, not enough to break skin but enough to send a euphoric shiver through his body. He lets out an involuntary sigh of satisfaction. He slows his pace, ramming into her with more deliberate force. He grunts into her ear, ‘More of that.’ Mara gets confused but soon realizes what he’s asking for.
With a devious smile she slowly moves up his neck, kissing lovingly as she goes. She bites again on his neck. Connor grunts again, laughing through his pleasure. He starts bouncing her faster. Slamming his hips into hers with an intoxicating force and a satisfying plap. Mara, overwhelmed by the stimulus, bites harder on his neck, making him pound her harder again. They continue for what like several euphoric hours. Mara’s high pitched cries and Connor’s deep grunts sell each other on the other’s pleasure.
Connor mumbles to himself as he finishes with three strong thrusts. Mara lets go of his neck and presses her face into his cheek as he fills her with another load. This one feels even deeper. Connor’s body is shaking but still locked up with her ass firmly in his grip. Mara is the same, refusing to let him go after the ordeal. ‘Mars.’ ‘Yes hun?’ ‘You’re not allowed to brag that I’m into biting.’ Mara laughs as she kisses his cheek, ‘I wouldn’t dream of it.’ She says, totally planning on bragging about it.
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