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Post by Jaysin Yurameki on Feb 12, 2009 18:53:56 GMT -8
”I hope you can back that…”[/color][/i] The words she spoke were drowned out by his own moan that mixed with the one she let out herself. He would have spat a retort right back at her but he had gotten too lost in the moment. No matter. He would show her that he was more than capable of backing up his little threat, or promise rather. He knew in order to carry out his promise, he would have to remain in charge as long as he could. It would be a challenge of course seeing that she was much stronger than he was. Feeling her hands move to the back of his neck, he moved his own along her sides, grazing his fingertips against her frigid skin. He brought them around in between their clashing bodies and took hold of her breasts roughly, kneading one as he leant himself forward to suckle on her nipple. Not once did he break the rhythm his hips carried as he thrust in and out of her. It wasn’t long before he pulled away from her, reluctantly removing his lips from her breast only to look up at her as her gaze fell onto him. He couldn’t help but give her a sly grin but it soon faded as he scoffed, his back hitting the glass of the coffee table a bit hard. The force had caused him to grimace slightly, feeling the frame crack and nearly give way beneath him. It was quite apparent that she didn’t care of what damages they did to her furniture during their act which to Jaysin, was a bit of a relief. More than likely more than just the mere coffee table would not be spared. Unwillingly, his hands were removed from her enticing mounds only to be placed gently over her thighs. Hazel eyes moved over her body, from her woman-hood all the way back up to her flawless face. A devious smirk tugged at his lips as he pulled his arms down, trailing his fingernails gently against her skin only to bring them back up again. Once again, he had lost the upper hand but he of course didn’t mind. Another groan left his lips and his eyes fluttered shut, feeling his tool partially leave her woman-hood only to be engulfed by it once more. He managed to allow a slight ”Mmm…”[/color] escape his lips before feeling hers crash against his. A shudder shook his body beneath her in pleasure as he willingly returned the kiss, allowing his tongue to push and dance against hers. Unconsciously, he moaned against the kiss feeling himself being pushed closer and closer to his climax. Not yet, not yet.[/color][/i] he pleaded with himself. Thankfully, the kiss had been broken just in time and he was able to take a deep breath. Moving his hands away from her thighs, he placed them back to the place they were set while she had drank from him. The edge of the table. He clasped his digits around the border, his eyes peeling themselves open to look up at her as she began to ride him. ”Mmm, that feels so fucking good…”[/color] he cooed breathlessly. He was trying his best to fight against the climax that drew closer and closer with each thrust she delivered. Sliding his tongue over his lips hungrily, he locked his eyes onto her bosom watching as her breasts bounced along with the rhythm of her body. Another crack was heard over the music and soft moans the vampiress gave off. The poor table was not going to be much use soon. The demand she threw at him caused him to focus on her rather than the piece of furniture that was slowly collapsing beneath them both. Soon enough his hands found their place on her breasts once more and he wasted no time kneading them slowly at first before his he began caressing them vigorously, his hips soon following suit with the beat of his hands. Each squeeze resulted in a rough push as he thrust his hips upward to crash into hers, pushing himself as deep as he could go. If the table crashed to the floor underneath him, he wouldn’t care. He would fuck her until she said otherwise despite the fact there would be shards of glass jabbing into his back. It would all be worth it in the end. He removed his hands from her breasts and placed them back on her hips, pulling her down hard against him while he moved his hips upward so that the tip of his manhood crashed against her cervix. ”You know… You’re not going to have much… of a coffee table soon..”[/color] Each time their hips met, a groan was released every other word he spoke. [ooc: I’m sorry it’s a short and shitty post. I’ve been so museless lately but it’s slowly coming back since the funeral is over and done with ] [/size]
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DollfaceZoli
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Post by DollfaceZoli on Feb 15, 2009 16:06:50 GMT -8
The moans that traveled the room lingered in Zoli's ears;especially his. The sound of a man in utter pleasure beneath her always put the woman on edge. It was such an enticing sound. It was easy enough for her to keep him making that sound, seeing as all it would take was another forceful push of her body against his. Perhaps it wasn't so much the noises he made but the power she felt while riding him. After all, it is not everyday that you get to saddle a werewolf.
Gladly enough her demands did not fall onto death ears, or blind eyes for that matter. That was made clear by the sudden warmth of his hands kneading her supple chest. Teeth clamped down on her lower lip in an effort to subdue her moans but it was made completely futile when his caressing became more vigorous. She definitely liked it when a man played rough.
It was not but a minute before the moans of pleasure escaped her lips again. The remaining feeling of his warm hands on her hips the cause. She wanted him to touch her more. Apparently by his increasing pulse it wouldn't last much longer if they continued the way they did. Honestly the table would not last much longer either.
Hips thrusting upward into her, moving with her own hips, caused her to shudder. The sheer depth that he was going within her was almost, but not quite, enough to finish the vampress off. It was rare that she got off when seducing men, but when things became a little rougher and she'd lose control it was usually enough to send her into a fit of ecstasy. It was astounding that she had even gotten this close to it with him. Damn, he was something.
"Fuck!" There was that four letter word again. Body arching as she felt him push even deeper she wasn't sure how much longer she could take this. Certainly not very long considering the way her body trembled on top of his. A moment of clarity hit her as she gripped tightly to his sides. A devious smirk tugged at the edge of petal pink lips as she quickly slid off of him.
Stepping away from him she would brace herself against the nearest stable object. The couch did the job just fine; keeping her legs from buckling beneath her. Now would be the real test. She just knew that he would love this.
"Well I think the table has had enough. Why don't we move things to another location." Those words were disguised as best she could. Coating the simple words so the lust that threatened to show in her voice was hidden. How badly she wanted to jump back on him. That, of course, wouldn't be as interesting as seeing his reaction to her sudden dispersal from him. Who was she kidding? Actually it would, but she liked to test people. She was just as good at that as she was everything else.
Just to add insult to injury she stretched a little;showing off her body. He had already seen her naked of course but it never hurt to refresh his memory. Guys could be so forgetful. All the while the vampress's hazel eyes stayed on him. Anticipating what he would do was just half the fun.
Having felt that throbbing between his legs between her own legs she knew that it had become difficult for him to hold back. Snickering to herself she wondered how much time it would take for him to get across the room to where she stepped over to the counter, leaning against it. A little anxious now that she thought about it she realized that she wanted to hear his last minute ecstasy induced moans.
"Don't dawdle, pup. I do not plan on waiting for you all day. Night is fast approaching and I would like to finish off this fantastic fuck of ours before sunset." Slender hands slid from her hips to her chest and neck. "Unless of course you have lost the man in you and have gone back to being a little lost pup." Thoughts lingered on the hopes that he would react the same way earlier. Pansies were not her type and if he could stand up to her then all the better.
Perhaps a little bit more than taunting would suit him better. The hands that had been sliding up her chest earlier now made their way between her legs. Fingers sliding across soft, fair, skin brushed against her clit. A shudder racked her body as she continued, rubbing her fingers to and fro against the fragile nub. A delicate moan escaped her.
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Post by Jaysin Yurameki on Feb 19, 2009 23:22:21 GMT -8
Again came that four-letter word. A word that could be used to describe exactly what they were doing so simply. But the way it was being used by the vampiress was completely different. It was used to show just how much pleasure she was having and god how much it blew his head up when she said it. Raising the bar on his ego was probably the last thing anyone should have done seeing that the mutt was too full of himself was it was.
The rhythm of their hips came to an abrupt end as her dainty hands clung to his hips, using them as some kind of support as she pushed herself off his lap. Lips parted to allow a gasp in both protest and pleasure escape before his eyes fluttered open to watch as Zoli moved away from him. Running the tip of his tongue over his upper lip hungrily, his hazel eyes danced over the girl’s perfectly curved form, searching it for any flaws but of course, there weren’t any to be found. Not on her; ever. She was a vampire, which meant no matter what she did to herself, her body would remain faultless.
Pushing himself up, he sat upright at the edge of the table, waiting patiently for her to find their next destination; the next furniture to ruin. Though a bit cliché, the couch seemed much more comfortable than the coffee table and besides, there were various things he could do to her on the large and more stable piece of furniture.
Fingers curled over the edge of the stand he sat upon, his eyes eagerly dancing over her body as she stretched a bit, exposing more of herself to him. Despite the fact it was something he had seen before, it didn’t hurt to have some sort of little ‘reminder’ of what exactly he was getting himself into. Gritting his teeth, he fought the urge to lunge himself onto her at that very moment, wanting to savor the time he got to spend looking over her body entirely.
”Mmm…”[/color] he purred, feeling the anticipation rising within him. Absentmindedly, he began pushing himself off the table beneath him, nearly falling forward. Entranced by her beauty, it seemed as if he had no control over his body. Slowly he pushed himself up on his feet, his eyes remaining locked with hers. To his surprise, she moved away from the couch only to cross the room to the counter in which she leaned herself against.
The retort that slipped through her pretty little lips made him snort in amusement as the smug grin that had been plastered on his face for quite some time broadened into a devious smirk. If she wanted to this act of theirs to come to an end then he would bring it to one but he would make sure that it would be an end she would not soon forget.
A step was taken towards her as she spat another retort, this time agitating him a bit. Of course he hadn’t lost the ‘man within him’ and he was going to prove that to her. Remaining silent, only giving her that devious grin to look upon, he took another step forward keeping his hands pinned at his sides.
Soon enough the wolf froze in place as one of her pale hands snaked its way over her body and down to her most private part. Watching intently as fingertips brushed over her sensitive nub, his tongue grazed his lips once more and his body shook from a shiver that shot up his spine as a moan was released from her. He couldn’t take this torture. No longer did he want to be under this spell she had him under.
Within a split second he moved across the room, appearing before her with his hands gently placed on her hips. Being a werewolf did come with a few perks, one being heightened speed and agility. He moved his hands slowly around her hips and began trailing his fingertips over her stomach. One hand moved down to take hold of the one she used to pleasure herself while the opposite hand met with her other. Gently he placed her hands to her sides before taking hold of her hips again so that he could carefully spin her around so that her back faced him.
”You want a finish? Then I’ll give you one.”[/color] he warned while his hands met hers again after running his hands up along her back. He traced his fingertips over her spine then along the length of her arms before curling his fingers over her own. A kiss was planted on her left shoulder as he pressed himself against her, forcing her to lean forward a bit. He placed her hands over the edge of the counter before releasing them once again.
Biting down onto his bottom lip, he took hold of his manhood with one hand while combing his fingers slowly through her hair, starting from the back of her neck up. As he guided himself into her he slowly pushed his hips forward towards hers, letting his tool slip into her warm chasm once again. Clasping his fingers over her hair, he tugged at it, tilting her head back a bit as he began thrusting himself in and out of her. He moaned loudly, feeling the tip of his tool hit her cervix as he pushed himself as far as he could go, trying his best to keep himself from melting to the ground in pleasure.
Playfully, he gave her hair another quick pull as the hand he used to guide his manhood into her came to grasp her hip, pulling her towards him as his hips crashed against her bottom. As he began yet another rhythm, rocking his body against hers, his head was tilted back in pleasure as his eyes slipped shut. Lips remained parted to allow grunts and moans escape him as he was engulfed by pleasure.
Unsure of how long he was going to last, feeling his knees buckle, he pressed on anyways, fucking her as they both stood as hard as he could.
”Like I told you before,”[/color] he started breathlessly. ”I’m going to fuck you so hard, you won’t be able to walk later.”[/color][/size]
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Post by DollfaceZoli on Feb 22, 2009 21:00:16 GMT -8
Hazel eyes watched almost cautiously as he approached her, taking in each of his movements. Icy skin nearly trembled as her gaze traveled across each inch of his bare body. He looked so incredibly sexy now that she could see him fully naked and standing mere feet away from her. It was definitely a better view. She made a mental note to check out his ass before she let him put those pants back on. Not that that was going to happen any time soon. Especially with that look in his eyes that made her quiver where she stood.
Each movement she made was purely to excite him even more. For whatever reason she loved toying with this one. Not in the cat and mouse sort of was though, which was surprising enough. The soft mmm that escaped his lips only egged her on to continue her slight teasing. Her fingers played between her legs only a moment longer seeing as before she could continue his hands had removed them.
A sleek tongue slid across ivory fangs while she abides to each of his movements. Feeling him touch her again, even after being away for only a minute or two, was like taking that first taste of warm blood. It caused her to moan softly, reveling in the warmth that it delivered to her. For a moment her mind was blank and the hand that had been formerly toying between her legs fell still. Glancing down slender fingers found themselves pressed to her sides.
The hands that trailed her body were the only ones she wanted. That thought was made even more clear when she found herself staring at the white wall of her apartment, hands now pressed firmly to them. He hadn't even needed to push her down. She knew where this was going and if she hadn't had the ability to restraining herself she would have let the simple thought of what he was going to do take her over the edge. It did not help at all when he delivered that first tug of his fingers through her sleek copper hair.
Once she actually felt him thrust his way back into the soft crevice of her body she could not help but dig her nails into the supporting wall. The thought of a couple holes in the wall did not even cross her mind. Head yanking back once more at the mercy of his hands grasp, she released a fairly loud gasp. She loved the feeling of having her hair pulled and now it was no secret. The slight pain mixed with the pleasure of having him push so fiercely into her was practically orgasmic. If he continued it darn well would be.
If she was a mere human she would be elbow drenched in her own blood. The sheer force in which she drove her hands into the wall was enough to break any normal persons hand. Thankfully enough she was not human and had not been for over six-hundred and fifty years. "Less talk more fucking." A smirk worked it's way onto her lips, tugging at the edge.
Right about now all she could concentrate on was the continuous thrusting of his hips into hers. The repetitive sound of his warm flesh smacking against her own cool skin thumping in her ears. She could fell the vibrations of each push travel throughout her entire being and the shiver that it induced. "Mmm I can't. I can't take much more." It was not in her nature to admit to such a thing but this was the first time in a long while that she didn't have to fake it. A rare time when she didn't just have some overly confident drunk attempting to impress her with his meager weak body. Sure she could snap this young pups neck with barely any effort but he would at least put up a fight.
Unable to help but keep some bit of control of things the vampire began to push back against his thrusts. He was already thrusting hard and deep enough to hit her cervix so each time she pushed back pain hit, but it was certainly the good kind. Just about each thrust caused a moan to pass her pale lips, echoing the room along with the music playing in the background. Having sex to a soundtrack was almost always a good thing. It helped when you were both moving to the same beat.
Slender legs that were once spread apart now closed to allow little space between them, tightening around his tool. She definitely wanted him to reach his limit if not at the same time as she did at least close enough. Slipping a sleek pink tongue across her soft lips once again she pushed against him harder.
Deciding that now was as good a time as any the vampress used her decades of experience to tighten her muscles around his tool. Plus being a vampire did help in that matter as well. If she would try to explain this to anyone they wouldn't believe her but if she had to incentive to she could rid a man of his man-hood with one tight clench. Fortunately she only tightened enough to squeeze him to the point where every inch of his man-hood was being thoroughly caressed by the soft crevasses of her body. This caused her to moan in turn, now feeling each thrust more powerfully than before. Head tilting back hazel eyes would close for a moment as she simply enjoyed the feeling.
Slowly turning her head she glanced back at him, opening her eyes to watch him "We'll see who won’t be able to walk later" The words were muttered more so to herself. The words were said in a soft purr as she continued watching as his body rock to and for, causing her entire body to do so in turn.
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