Catching the Taste cont. (Lobos) - Mina's Home and Studio

She looked him in the eye as she slid slowly down the length of him. Her smile was sly.

"Amante, all I want is you. Gentle with you is special."

He smiled back.

"It is funny, I trust you, and yet I think you are being tricky. come here lover before I find out exactly what that sparkle means."

He was getting ideas himself, things that could be done with her backwards legs.

He was fully inside her, and she leaned forward to kiss him.

"I am yours for the claiming."

He accepted that kiss even as he felt her surround him.

"Hmm, i cannot think of anything more fun to claim."

He suddenlyran his hand down her back, now that he was seeing things differently.. to see if she had a goat tail.

There, right where it should be, was a little tail. It twitched under his hand, and then she was moving. Slowly, with care. Gentle, with a touch of possessiveness,

He could not help but smile as he felt the little tail. She started to move over and he leant himself to it, guiding her hips as she found a particular speed and rhythm. His hands now guided her hips and his mouth, well his mouth kept her busy, kissing her playfully. but somewhere there was also..a need.

She nibbled lightly at his lips, catching the rhythm that suited them both and keeping to it. It helped that her legs moved the way they did, her hooves planted firmly on the floor of the tub. Her hands caressed his back and his arms, slowly and lovingly, in rhythm with her slow taking of him.

He kissed her again and one hand went back to her hair, tangling in it and then pulling her head gently from his, to end the kiss. it was not rough or hard or sharp, but gentle yet firm.

"turn around... please."

He moved her off of his cock and moved up to sit on his own knees, partiall out of the water, and guided her to turn around, to move. When she did, he moved his hands between her legs and caressed her swollen sex with one hand.

Her hands clutched the sides of the tub, keeping her head above water. And when his hands touched her, her head dropped, hair in the water. She moaned, and her tail twitched, but she stayed where she was while he played with her.

"Hmm, i love kissing you and watching you face.. but I have to say the view from here is pretty tasty."

He licked his lips in a matter that was only a littl predatory. And then he grabbed her sex and pulled gently, guiding her. he let go and then he filled her again. It was a little strange, feeling the short fur like hairs on her legs against his, and the way her tail moved against his stomach. Yes he also found the angle gave him better depth and a different angle . his hands found her hips and kept pulling till her ass rubbed against his hips.

She moaned as he claimed her, feeling vulnerable, yet safe. She was his natural prey, but he wasn't going to eat her. At least, not yet. As he filled her again, she pushed back against him, giving him the entirety of herself. Obeying his every unspoken command.

Hmm, he might eat her, later. For fun. But for now he had a different fate planned for her. She pushed back just as he wished and he growled a little. It was a soft and sweet growl but a growl nonetheless. He started to take her a little harder, enjoying the feel of her, and her reactions

She pushed against him happily, giving herself completely to the new rhythm. He was in control.

There was something quite sensualo about this form, her legs nad hte tail, the hoofs and the horns. He held her gently so far, but he could feel that this wasnt going to last long, he found she set off something in him, something.. special. Already he could found himself rising up a little to enter her a little faster and so he slowed himself back down.

"You have the cutest little tail you know."

yes he was flirting a little, as his hands went from her hips to run gently up the side of her body and acorss her arms... and then down her arms. she had good strong arms for a woman. And maybe his hands gasped her wrists a little more than normal when he reashed them.

Her tail wagged against his stomach as she looked back at him, her eyes dark and primal.

"Everything about me is adorable."

And as is hands gripped her wrists, she pushed back. Not fighting, but showing that she's not helpless.

He chuckled even as he thrust into her a little harder.

"Everyhing? are you sure about that? I will have to do a carefull check later."

The tail was adorable and he kind of like the way it moved against him. He felt her strength, as she showed him she wasnt just a pretty face and a fantastic butt. But he was firm and way and slowly pulled her arms around her and behind her. using them to pull her back onto him.

She kept watching him as she obeyed his unspoken commands. Letting him claim her arms. She could probably have turned this on him, but she didn't want to. She wanted to see where he would take this.

"You may check anything you want."

He chuckled, speaking softly. his hands gripped her wrists, gently but firmly, pulling her to him, giving him traction and maybe just a little power over her. Just a little.

"Hmm, permission. I like that. I find I want to check all of you out, every part of you. i want to know.. as much of you as I can."

he pulled a little more, giving into his passions. He actually rose up , his knees bent, moving into her with more speed and a little more need. But ther was something about this that wasnt about taking or hard or anything of that sort.. He was giving her his want and need. letting her se it. In this gentle place as he had earlier taken her and shared worship.. this was ..his caring.

She pushed back into him with just as much need. She stopped watching him, her head falling again. The sounds coming from her throat were pure pleasure. She caught his own wrists with her hands, clutching at them. Not trying to break free, but to get a better hold. A hold that would allow her to let go entirely.

And as she did so, she became more hoarse, more demanding in her thrusts. It was interesting, the amount of leverage her legs gave her. Not pushing away. But wanting him to hit that point deep inside her with every thrust.

He felt it, where she was going, what she wanted. He felt her grab his wrist and move, the angle changing so he could hit one spot. he leaned back as well, his bak arching even as his hips found what they needed to meet her, plunging into her and filling her. hitting that spot. He moved a little till he could feel the different in the texture, in her reaction in her. when he knew he was hitting the right spot, he held that position. his hips moved faster now, so that she could feel it, the pressure, the push, all right there, all to pklease her, and to bring her as much as she was giving him.

He was grunt now, and growling lightly, and evenmoaning a little. because he to was feeling the pressure. She was so tight and so willing and yet held onot him. And any pleasure she felt.. reverberated through her to him.

As soon as he was consistently hitting that spot, she began to peak, clutching him with her internal muscles, growling with pleasure. Her hands on his wrists clenched, and would have bruised if he were human. She kept up the rhythm, rising higher and higher, until she was screaming out his name.

"Si, Rafael, si."

He smiled as she started to call out his name, screaming out his name. And then he gave her more. A trick he learned from the whores on the streets of Mexico. His sister had been innocent and protected. Not him. Since 11 he played on the streets of a city that was as old and carnal as any. he had learned tricks, though he doubted he knew any this creature of pleasure and sex did not know.

The next time he hit the spot, he suddenly rolled his hips and went in further, rubbing against her, against that spot, putting more pressure on it at the same time as filled her even more. It was a little painful for him at first buit the pressure against her would heighten the pleasure she was already experiencing, and he.. well, her body was wet and wanton. She gripped him with a need and pleasure born ofher climax and her strength. She was milking him and stroking him and what pain was there only added to the thrill and pleasure.

He could not help but growl deeper and harder and moan at the same time.

Her ability to speak was taken away by his actions. Oh, that was something she hadn't felt in a long time. This was something more than common pleasure. This was pure ecstasy. After a few moments, she was breathing again, but it was rasping and full of need. She hung in his hands, completely unable to do anything but feel.

He let i go on for a little while and then he shifted, pulling both their arms behind him, straight bak, pulling her body against his and then his arms( and hers) went around her belly.. and he held her, letting the pleasure calm, letting her body catch up, letting her catch her breathe, and her oice and her blood to cool just enough.. for them to continue... when she was ready.

Of course.. it helped him hold off what he needed to do so muh. It wasnt baseball, but at least it might let him catch his concentration as well.

She Leaned her head back into his chest, her hair over his shoulder. Her breath came in large, hoarse rhythm. She seemed to enjoy just being held, with him inside her. After a few minutes, she calmed, breath steadying.

"Mi amor, you are the best lover I have had in a while."