Singing a Song (continued) - Gilded Cage

She arched into his fingers meeting the new faster pace, a steady and growing in intensity keening as he kept going, her nipple rock hard in his touch and he growled. (She really thought that was at times a very unfair advanage he had on her) and he felt her tremble from his touch. Her body warm, with a blush and a single primal wail note sounded as he felt her climax again.

He waited until he felt her climax, felt her tightening on his fingers. Then he shifted, moving above her so that he could slide inside of her as she continued to climax. His hips pressed against hers, that same slow, steady taking of her as he nipped at her shoulder and kissed her throat again.

A louder cry out as he entered her, arching into his entry, and her hands grabbing his ass pulling him tighter too her.

He rose up above her but pressed his hips hard against hers. "Ya asked for hard an' fast, didn't ya?" He was grinning. Of course he was grinning.

"Oh yes please..." with a grin back at him and bite of her lower lip. Yeah it had been a bit hadn't it.

He wiggled his hips against her for just a moment. Just so that she could get used to the feel of him inside of her again. Then he started to move. True to her wishes, he moved hard and fast within her, already dipping his head to growl against her and trap her nipple with his teeth.

She chuckled at the wiggled, then the growl and a nip; oh it had been too long as she moaned out at his touch. Grinding into his thrusts and she was already shaking again.

Her shaking seemed to spur him on. He tugged on her nipple with his teeth, growling against her flesh as he kept up his hard and fast pace. In fact, it was a harder and faster pace than he used to, using his strength to hold her hips in place so that he could thrust hard against them without her flying across the room from his strength.

She wailed out louder, "Si" as her cry out started to become a solitary ethereal tone and he could feel her climaxing around him again.

Which meant that he only continued. Thrusting hard into her with almost bone-crushing force as he growled against her again and actually used his fangs so that she could feel the Kiss, though he took no blood from her.

The kiss changed the notes* intensity, while her body flowed, bucked and crashed around him. He had her fully lost in the sensations.




(3:38:01 PM) (WOD Result: 13)*

That sound. Oh, that sound. It caused him to shudder and grip her even more tightly. The way she felt and sounded caused his own orgasm to crash through him, lost in his own heat of passion and pleasure.

Till the air was gone from her lungs the note sounded, then not till he released the kiss would she slow or stop, he really could take her to a place no one else could, and she stayed there till he released them both.

His tongue traced a warm trail over her flesh as he licked the small puncture wounds closed. He had slowed his hip movement, but not stopped completely. And he still wasn't gentle, pressing into her with his strength. He rose up to smile at her. "How was that?"

"Damn love." slowly opening her eyes "Magnificent" with a angelic smile at him.

He grinned and leaned close to kiss her. He still moved slowly inside of her. "Ya wantin' more, then?"

"Always want more." She kissed him back "Always want more." whispered against his lips.

He nipped her lip gently when she kissed him. Two more slow thrusts, letting the heat build back up between them. Then he kissed her passionately, slowly speeding up with his hips until he was once again taking her hard and fast.

She shifted her legs, bringing them up on his chest so he can get even deeper and tightened on him. And she was keening softly as it was building to a wail.

She could feel that he was bumping against sensitive parts of her with each thrust. But he didn't slow or take it easier on her at all. He brought her ankles up to his shoulder so he could press her down against the bed and use the rings in her nipples to tug at them sharply.

She arched with the tug, screeched out with each bump, her hips fighting against him pushing them down, and she was now wailing out as he keep driving her to another climax.

He loved to make her scream. Which is why he growled. Her hips were fighting with him and he delighted in the struggle. It made him growl as he leaned over to bite her shoulder. He bit her hard, not enough to draw blood, but enough to hurt quite a bit.

Oh he got his scream, then a vice grip around him as she came again, and a pure primal tone tore from her throat. Her head thrashing back and forth, her hands raking hard down his back and she wildly bucked against him.

The rolling growl in his throat grew louder when she screamed. Much like an animal who had found prey and the struggle for it began. That's what it seemed like as he continued to pound into her, the growl coming again when he shuddered at the raking of her nails at his back for his own orgasm.

She rocked riding out the orgasm, feeling his shudder, and more a keening now as she rode out the rush. Hands back up his back to his hair, gently pulling him to her to kiss.