After Glitter Puke .... - Gilded Cage

He groaned into her. Let his head be pulled back. She was quite the little hellcat in the best of ways when she let go. He growled in his chest again. His mouth pressed to hers. His tongue explored her mouth. Bit into her lip. His hips rose to thrust hard into her. Over and over. A solid pounding within her.

Arching back, she wailed, as he keep up the intensity within her, nails down his back, and again arching so he could get the best angle in her. One of her hands, twisting her own piercing, and they now had glitter everywhere in the room n each other.

Reaching for one of his hands, she put it in her hair, barely a sound said "pull".

His hand slid into her hair. He pulled. Dragging her head back. Enough so that he could lean up. He growled deep in his chest. Leaned up so that he could bite firmly into her shoulder. And still kept his steady and pounding rhythm within her.

A shudder ran through her with the pull and bite, a steady encouraging cry sounded from her, and a "More" sounded as he kept going. Her hips starting to buck under his assistance, hard grinding into him, and insistent almost most frantic cries.

He pressed into her still harder. Harder and faster as he thrust against her. He bit her shoulder again. Harder. One hand came up to twist one of her nipples. Almost savagely. Not quite. But close.

Another screech is his reward for the bite, twist, and a shudder went through her, clenching on him, "Please" - she pleaded

He didn't even pause. He looked her in the eye. Kept thrusting hard into her. "Please what?"

looking him in the eye "take me" gasping for breath to speak "more" as he can feel her body vibrating again - so close so close but not quite there.......... clenching on him and working a haphazard rhythm with him thrusts

He held her up with one harm. His thrusts turned more powerful. Almost painful. He twisted her nipple sharply. Reached up to bite her throat. That was painful. He growled against her as he sped up even more.

Arching, with a shriek into him, and as he holds her with one arm; she pushes against his hold to see how tightly he has he, and still watching him. A low keening deep in her chest sounding, but not building yet.

She wasn't going anywhere. But he was definitely taking her. He growled as he bit her. Groaned as he tugged and twisted her nipple again. "Like that?" He growled it against her throat. Then leaned up to kiss her again.

Goosebumps ran along her body at his words, kissing him back, a short head nod in affirmation, arching almost in two while he continues, the keening a little louder, and her hips bucking wildly against him. She's still tighter than she should be, watching him, hands raking down his back or front, and she returns be it a bit gentler twist of his nipple.

His growl was animalistic. His head arched up. Bit into the nipple he wasn't tugging and twisting. Another sharp twist from his fingers. All the while pounding solidly into her while he held her in place above him.

She cried out again, her body so taunt so ready, while he continued to keep up his pace, her body seem to be more absorbing what he was doing than last time, as if her natural resilience had increased and his bite did very little damage at all.

That made him smile. So he bit her harder. He continued to thrust his hips into her. Continued to hold her still so he could take her. Another savage twist to her nipple while he growled into her. His own shiver starting to run through him.

With the stronger bite, a stronger ripple flowed through her to him, the savage twist, she crys an sharp "Si", and still trying to meet his thrusts. Her hands raking harder down his back while the keening is a bit stronger than before.

He flipped her over. Almost threw her onto her back. Pinned her with his own weight. His hands reached down to pull her legs open farther. He was using his strength now. Not to hold her in place. But to pull her more savagely against him. He growled when she raked her nails over him. Growled more when he leaned over to bite her throat quite hard again.

Again raking her nails down his back, the added strength, made the encouraging keening sound louder, as he got rougher, and she felt it more and with the bite she growled a raw encouraging sound to him.

He put more of his strength into it. Into her. His hips met hers with what would be a bone-breaking strength on a mortal. He was letting go of his own restraint. He pulled harder at her nipples. Twisting them for her as he writhed against her.

Her head arched back and again a violent shudder coursed through her body, with a growl/tone/note while he used more of his "real" strength and she bit his shoulder.

He growled against her again. His own shudder ran through him. Harsh and violent. He cried out against her as he felt the waves of pleasure crash through him. And he still gripped her. Thrust hard against her. His eyes were closed. It wasn't often that he could do these things unrestrained.

After a bit more he felt a death grip from her, she left up from his shoulder, a soft sob as another series of shudders rolled through her, and holding on to him as if her life depended on it, all the while her voice hitting that impossible note, and she relaxed finally as he still gripped her.

He began to slow. To stop thrusting within her. But he continued to shudder. He groaned again. A soft sound against her shoulder. He just rested there for a few moments. "Good God." It was a low sound from him. He hadn't wanted to hurt her. But she seemed like she could take it. He leaned up to look at her. "You all right darlin?"

"Yes I am fine." nuzzling his shoulder "I think I just figured out the hum...change." with an embarrassed smile "A little sore but it's a good sore and it will pass." Kissing him gently, rubbing noses with him, and a very relaxed Greer, gently rubbing his back and neck.

He chuckled. Propped up on one elbow to look at her. "Ya sure? I didn't wanna hurt ya." He looked concerned. But rubbed his nose against hers.