Singing a Song (continued) - Gilded Cage

He growled again when her fingers slipped into his hair. It was a primal sound of pleasure. His head moved so that he could kiss her passionately, his tongue dancing with hers. Maybe just a little bit demanding. His hands came up to toy with her nipple rings, enough to almost pull her back off of the bed when he tugged at them. But he never slowed, his hips pressing hard into her with quick, rough force.

During their kiss, a muffled cry as he pulled on her rings, her body rocking from the force of his thrusts, and illregularly clenching on him as he kept going. Breaking from the kiss to wail out a primal cry of pleasure and pulling his hair firmly while bearing her throat to him.

He took the offer. His teeth closed around her throat. Not hard enough to hurt her. Just a little, while he pulled her to him by the jewelry in her nipples and continued his hard thrusts into her. It was times like this that he loved being Kindred. He could keep going for hours if he wanted.

A shiver from the bite he felt rush through her, her back arched to the pulling and a happy rumble in her chest as he kept going and going. She too was happy to enjoy it for as long as he wanted to go.

He flipped them both. One arm around her waist and a hard, passionate kiss pressed to her lips so that he could easily put her on top of him. What would she do once she was in control?

She laughed at the switch, then started to slowly moving on him, then leaned over starting to gently bite his nipple while her other hand tweaked his other one.

His back arched when she bit him. He growled again as his hand went into her hair. He wanted to keep her there. His hips pressed upward. Even though she was going slow with her movements, he pressed hard into her.

She bit harder, a low humming he could hear from her, as he thrust hard into her. Her hands started to roam his sides, chest and then regularly pinch his nipple hard while she kept biting, licking and staying where his hand was keeping her. Slowly rolling her hips to him as he pushed harder into her.

He groaned again. His hips moved in a way that told her that he wanted her to move faster. But he didn't thrust into her faster. He closed his eyes and growled each time her fingers pinched his nipple, the other hand holding her against him.

She picked up her pace a little, nipping his nipple harder, then licking around it and sucking it before biting it again. Pinching the other harder, then picking up her pace a bit more as he growled.

The hand in her hair slipped to her lower back. He was helping her move, pressing her to a better angle. He continued to growl and arch his back. Deep sounds of pleasure came from his chest as she continued to torment his sensitive nipples.

A happy growl from her as he helped, picking up her pace again, enjoying biting, licking, sucking and nipping his nipples, and her hands alternating as she moved between the two, piniching and tweaking his other nipple. Her free hand, nails down his sides as she keeps moving.

His growls came fast. One after the other from his throat as he helped her move. His back arched to her hands as she played with his nipples and he leaned up to kiss her and nip at her lip.

She hungrily nipped his lip back, a hard almost brutal kiss, and her hips pressing down onto him with her pacing picking up as he can feel her starting to vibrate on top of him.

He looked up at her when he felt her starting to vibrate around him. He groaned loudly. Then one hand came up to tug at her nipples while she rode him.

He tugged, she bit him (no blood or fang but hard) instead of screaming, while her body slammed wildly onto him and she came.

He arched into her teeth with a loud growl as he pressed his hips hard into her, having his own orgasm as she came around him.

Lick, then kiss of where she bit, resting her cheek against his chest and softly humming a merry tune.

He held her close and ran his fingers through her hair. "Thank ya, darlin."

Kissing up his chest to his lips, then kissing him gently and with another happy hum.

He groaned as she kissed her way up his chest and then kissed her with a grin.

Rubbing noses with him, a sharp nip to his lower lip, and a happy wiggle to her butt. Looking at him like a cat ready to keep playing.

He growled at her wiggle. "Ya want more, do ya?"

A slow smile "Yes but if you're not up to it." with a grin at him.

His brows rose. "Have I ever left ya unsatisfied?"