Scene - Pondering part 2 - Ren

He didn't stop. He growled. Used one hand on her shoulder to keep thrusting hard into her. He was panting. A shiver ran through him that she could surely feel. But he still didn't pause.

A couple more of those wonderfully painful thrusts and she was done for. Her legs began to shake, the muscles straining to maintain any strength as she continued to press back against him as hard as he would allow. She was screaming, the sound broken up by sharp, hard, intakes of breath. Her already tight sex gripped him with even more force as she came.

He shoved into her hard. Then he just held her there. One arm went around her hips. Pulled her against him. The hand on her neck lifted her so that she could lean against him. He kissed her shoulder. "Sweet little thing." It was so soft by her ear.

One last cry was forced out of her. She continued to tremble as the last little waves of pleasure began to fade. "You're amazing." She purred.

He nuzzled her neck. Bit her shoulder. Not hard. Just a little pinch. His hand made slow circles on her stomach. "Could say tha same 'bout you sweetheart."

"Mmmm." She made soft little happy sounds as his hands roamed over her body. "You keep spoiling me...what do you like?"

His brow rose quizzically. He kissed her shoulder. Whispered in her ear. "Why don't ya surprise me an' show me what ya can do?" He grinned. Then tugged one of her nipples a little.

She pressed forward into his hand. She couldn't help it, it felt too good. "I'm...not really...I'm not sure you'd enjoy the stuff I was taught to do." From the sound of it, she wasn't sure she enjoyed it either.

His hand continued the slow circles on her stomach. He kissed her shoulder again. "Why don't ya tell me 'bout it. Then I'll tell ya if I'm interested."

She made another soft content sound. His touch really was quite nice.

This was gonna be awkward. "You just don't strike me as the type who wants to break several of my bones, dislocate my joints and then use me until I can't scream any more." She was Kindred, she could scream for a very long time.

His hands stopped moving. Then they started up again. Just those same slow circles. The light tug of her nipple. "Well. Maybe tha screamin' part." He smiled. Kissed her shoulder. "Why don't ya tell me what ya like?"

"Sorry...think my filter fell off at some point during that last orgasm." She tried to make light of it.

Her hands began to run up and down his thighs. Every now and then her nails would scrape along the length.

"I'm still learning what I like..." She sighed softly, a pleasured sound. "I like it kinda rough. Not...abusive rough...but...ya know...hard, being held down, the spanking was fun." Her cheeks felt warm. She was sure she was blushing again.

He laughed. Then he kissed her neck. "Rough I can do. Abuse I don't do." Then his hand trailed down. Brushed a finger over her button again. Grinned. "No need for a filter sweetheart."

"Mmm" She closed her eyes, her head rolling to the side, offering her throat to him. She wiggled her hips playfully.

He laughed. Then he nipped her throat. Ran his tongue up to bite her earlobe. Moved forward. So that he could actually be on the bed as well. "Tell me what ya want sweetheart."

She laughed. "I wanna know what you like." She rolled over so they were facing. She ran her hand over his chest and down his side.

He laughed. Then he sat back. Leaned up against the headboard. "Come here then."

She pulled herself up toward him, smiling impishly.

He smiled. Leaned up to kiss her. Then he whispered to her. "Turn around."

She did as he asked.

He tugged her over him. So that she could straddle his lap. Then he smiled. "Put ya hands on my legs sweetheart." Then he lowered her onto him again. So very slowly. Leaned up to kiss her shoulder. "Show me what ya got." Just a whisper at her ear. Then he nipped at her earlobe.

Her legs were spread wide on either side of hips. The long slow penetration had her shivering and moaning within seconds. Her hands were placed on his legs as requested. Once he was fully and deeply inside her, she began to slowly roll her hips front and back.

One hand went to her hip. The other came around to cup her breast. Tug at one nipple slowly. He leaned close to bite her shoulder. Groaned softly. Then he shivered. "This one's my favorite."

She was moaning softly as her hips continued to move. The rolling motion had him grinding deeply within her tight folds. "I can see why." She gasped out. Her fingers gripped at his thighs.

Slowly she began to raise and lower her body. Short, sharp little strokes that only let him slide out about half way.

He groaned. Then he bit her shoulder. Hard. His hands went to her hips. He didn't move her any faster. But he pulled her hard against him."Do ya?"