Chasing ghots part 2 ..... - Gilded Cage

"Yes you are." with a very blissful smile up at him. "It should be illegal how good you feel." whispered to him.

He smiled and kissed her again. But his movements were still slow and gentle. "I think it might be in 'bout three states."

"And why do you say that?" with a low melodic moan.

He grinned at her. Then his hips met hers with one slow but hard thrust. "Because I'm really good at this." He was modest. Totally.

She laughed with a gasp as he "Yes you are but do you enjoy it or just like doing what your good at." with a touch of humor as she starts shaking under him again.

He continued those long, slow strokes within her. "Little bit of both?"

"I like being on the receiving end." with a soft chuckle and bite of his shoulder.

He made a low moan when she bit him. But he never changed his pace. "So long as ya like it."

"Very much." with another bite harder than the last one and a low sultry chuckle with a clench for his enjoyment as well.

He shivered when she bit him and clenched around him. Then he drew a sharp breath so that he could turn and plant soft kisses at her neck. He continued to move at his slow and gentle pace, though. "You're too good ta me."

"I think that's a mutual give and take for each others pleasures...." as a shiver runs through her again as he keeps going steady and soft kisses rain down on her. Her body actually is warm, with a soft blush, and a faint keening her can hear building as he gently guides her towards another climax.

He rose over her. Just enough so that he could look down at her. His hands went to her hips so he could hold her steady while he thrust. He was concentrating on her, on bringing her to a climax with the same slow and gentle, easy thrusts he had been using. "Can't argue that."

Looking up at him as he keeps her hips pinned, his steady pace, and she starts to wail under him. Her body vibrating as he continues his steady pace, and she patns a "please...." wanting him harder he knows... .

But she wasn't getting it. Not yet. He held her still with his hands on her hips. Using his strength to hold her in place. Just so that he could keep up with his slow and steady pace. "Please what?"

"Harder please...." a barely spoke plead, as he keeps his pace, her body shaking and so so very close.

He didn't actually change his pace. Not right away. He watched her, the slow smile curving his lips. "Harder? Or faster?"

A low frustrated growl "harder....." as he felt her try to meet his thrust with her hips again but he held her still and didn't give in to her. She watches him, while biting her lip and a low faint keening he can more feel than hear... yet.

He still held her hips to keep her still. But when she said 'harder' his movements changed. He gave her what she asked for. His hips pressing into her harder. Though he didn't go any faster than he already was. He smiled at her. But he also moaned, letting her see and feel and hear his pleasure.

Her moans joined his, she clenched him as he entered with more intensity and a soft whimper as he could feel her body shaking but not letting her release but watching him she had a blissful smile and was enjoying the change in pace. Her one hand reached between them rubbing her button, but also applying more pressure as he entered her and her other hand pinching his nipples.

He wanted to speed up. That much was clear. His back arched as she pinched his nipples and he groaned for her. He held himself in check, though. He kept taking her with that same slow pace. But his hips pressed hard into hers with each thrust, one hand reaching up to give her nipples the same kind of attention she was giving to his.

A pleaful whimiper "Please....Jim faster and harder please...." yeah she was begging him now. With a loud growl as he pinched her nipples back, she pinched his harder and another whimper.

He growled in response. But she begged. And was clear in what she wanted. So he moved again. This time thrusting into her harder and faster, his hand gripping her hip to hold her in place while he took her. And he wasn't gentle about it. Using his strength as he gave her nipple another sharp tug in response.

A wail sounded in pure pleasure as he took her hard, roughly and a sharp tone of joy as he tugged her nipple with his strength. Yes, she did love it when he took her no holds bar, as her cries became louder and her "Si's" accenting his deepest thrusts.

As her cries grew in intensity, he leaned over. He crushed his mouth to hers in a hard, passionate kiss. But he didn't slow. Didn't ease up on her. He continued to take her roughly and tugging sharply on her nipples. Both hands there now, so that both nipples could get his attention. His teeth scraped and bit her lip. Not hard enough to draw blood, but enough to be quite sharp.

She kissed him back just as hard, her fangs he felt lower when he bit her lip sharply, and a deep pure instinctual sound rang out as she slammed into the climax he was pounding through her body. He felt her tighten on him and her body attempt to buck under him and she nipped his lip back hard - almost enough to draw blood but not quite.