Scene - Pondering part 2 - Ren

A violent shudder coursed through her. She clutched at him, pulling him close. She moaned into the kiss. Her hips continued to roll forward and back.

He started to move her again. Longer strokes this time. Lifting and lowering her. Pulling her all the way off of him before sliding her down onto him again. All the way until their hips touched. He growled from his chest again. He bit her shoulder. That same scrape of his teeth. "Ya feel damn good sweetheart."

"So... She gasped. "...do you." She leaned back slightly, offering her throat and breasts to him.

He leaned in. Took the offered bit of flesh. His mouth closed over her nipple. Flickered his tongue back and forth. One hand moved to her button again. "Move for me." He took her nipple in his mouth again. Bit gently into her nipple. His fingers lightly brushing over her button again.

As his hand moved to once again tease her she took control. The muscles in her thighs moved beautifully as she raised and lowered herself on top of him. Each deep penetration elicited more erotic sounds from the no-longer very shy Brujah. Even down stroke was combined with the forward and back roll of her hips, grinding them together as their hips met.

He groaned as well. His lips moved from one breast to the other. His free hand came up to brush and tug at one sensitive nipple. The other was trapped by his mouth and teeth. His eyes were closed. His hips moved slightly up to press into her. A deep growl came from his chest while he felt her slick warmth sliding down over him. It caused a shiver to run through him.

They really were sensitive, and were becoming even more so as her excitement grew. She began to move a little faster, her muscles tensing, causing her hot sex to grip him even tighter as she added a bit more force to her movements.

He growled quietly. "All better?" He asked her. He looked up into her eyes. His fingers flashed rapidly over her button. He tugged at one nipple. He was grinning at her. Grinning while he groaned his pleasure. As he pressed his hips up against and into her. "Not hurtin' anymore?"

"All better." She met his gaze. Her lips parted, soft whimpers falling from them as he began to thrust into her. One hand strayed down his chest, exploring the muscles. A soft fluttery touch, so different from the increasing force and tempo of their bodies coming together. She responded to his second question with a shiver as his fingers toyed with with her. Her eyes closed as she felt the first little twinges of unstoppable pleasure building.

He growled softly again. He was clearly enjoying himself. The sight of her. Her sounds. His fingers against her sex turned gentle. Toyed almost lazily with her button. The other hand rolled her nipple between his fingers. He kissed her neck. Nibbled lightly there. Arched his back to press his chest to her hands. His hips pressed up into her hard again.

Wicked wicked man. Her groan turned to a soft growl as he slowed his teasing, taking her back from edge while somehow managing excite her more. She contined to move, her slick sex tightning around him as she took him deep as she could. Her pert little nipple was begining to ache wonderfully. Both hands moved to his chest, her nails scraping down, crossing his nipples, before drifting out to his sides.

He growled for her. He had been told that he had a wonderful growl. He didn't know about that. But he knew that lovers seemed to like it. So he growled for her. Near to her ear. His teeth scraped over her neck. One hand cupped her breast. The one on her button began to speed back up. Flickering against her with added heat and intensity. He groaned as he felt her tightening around him. His eyes closed. His hips rose to meet hers. She really was precious.

The sudden onslaught of sensations was too much. Her rhythm faltered, and then failed completely. She reached out, gripping his arms as the first waves of intense pleasure swept through her. Her muscles contracted and released squeazing him even tighter than before as she writhed, her hips rolling back and forth while he remained deeply inside her. Her head tilted back, her body arched as she cried out - a gorgeous mix of sounds.

He didn't let her sit still. One hand went around her waist. Lifted her. Continued to slide in and out of her slowly. Pressed his hips up to hers. He brought his face up. So that he could look at her while she gripped him so tightly. "Ya like that?" His voice was low while he growled. Groaned in pleasure while she gripped him so tightly within her.

The continued feel of him sliding in and out forced another cry out of her. "YES...please...don't stop..." She was trembling as her orgasm grew in intensity. Her body grew warmer, her sex hotter as she slipped up and down along his length.

He had no intention of stopping. He moved her. Sliding her up and down his length as he bit her shoulder again. His hand on her breast brushed her nipple again. His tongue against her neck flickered over the trapped flesh. Much like his fingers fluttering over her button. He groaned against her. His hips thrust harder into her.

Her cries were broken up by little gasps every time he thrust into her. Pretty sex noises filled the room as she came quite hard and for quite a long time. As her muscles finally stopped pulsing and throbbing she leaned forward kissing his neck while trying to catch her breath.

He brought her down against him. Stopped moving her up and down. Pulled her against his shoulder. He groaned against her shoulder. He shivered when he felt her lips on his neck. Letting her catch her breath.

She was panting as she applied little kisses and nibbles to his neck and shoulder, her teeth scraping along his skin. Her hands returned to their exploration of his chest. Her fingers ran lazy circles around his nipples.

After a bit, her breathing slowed a bit. She groaned deeply as she began to lift herself again. Those silky folds once again sliding up along his length.

His hands slid down to her hips. Helped to lift her easily. He groaned again to feel that heat sliding over him. A shiver ran through him from the combination of sensations. Her hot wetness gripping him so silkily. Her teeth and lips at his throat. His head tilted so she could have more room. He bit her shoulder. Just lightly. Then his hips pressed up and into her. A hard pressure but not meant to be painful. So she could feel him deep within her.

She bit down a little harder, her tongue slowly working over the flesh caught between her teeth. Her nails dragged down his sides. She groaned as he drove himself into her with more force. Her bite relaxed, allowing her to kiss and nibble back up to his ear. Her voice was a soft whisper, "You feel so good..." She gave his earlobe a sharp but not painful bite.

He pressed into her hard again. That same strong pressure. His head leaned back against the chair. Letting her have all the room she wanted. Her hot breath against his ear and soft words sent a shiver through him. He growled a soft sound of pleasure. He shifted to press into her nails. One hand ran up her side to her breast. Cupped the warm flesh there. Rolled her nipple between his fingers. "Ya feel wonderful sweetheart."

She brought one hand up to play with the back of his neck. Her nails scraping along the skin with more force. Her other hand moved to his hip where she clutched at him there as well. She let him control the movements of her hips, groaning with every deep penetration. She nibbled back down to his neck and over to his shoulder where she bit down much harder, just bordering on painful. She growled softly.

The fingers on her nipple tightened when she bit him. Just shy of painful. He tugged at the trapped flesh. Then he returned the bite she gave him with his own against her shoulder. He continued to move her up and down over him. Feeling her soft folds gripping him so tightly. He increased the pace just a bit against her. Pressed his hips upward hard into her. Another growl came from his chest as he moved her.

Her back arched, pressing her breast into his hand. She increased the pressure of her teeth, just into the pain range, for a moment before she released that bit of flesh and found another to suck on.

Her fingers moved up the back of his neck and into his hair, tickling slightly as they played. The nails in his side continued to dig in.

She waited until he was buried deeply within her, then she tensed her muscles, gripping him even tighter.