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

And she had tricks. He groaned and tried to stop what she had already set into motion. he could feel his need mounting, and his control slipping. he was unsure what he could do about it. In fact it was slipping away fromhim as he shivered and an electric shudder traveled down his body. He bit at her lip, trying to distract her but knowing he was not having much luck. he was too close, too ready...And she was too good.

She gave him a feral grin, and with a twitch, had turned him. Now she was on top, riding him for all she was worth. wringing every drop of pleasure from him that she could.

He hadn't been expecting it and could hardly explain how suddenly he was on bottom. She rode him and He moaned, the sound ending in a growl, his hips bucking up to meet hers. She wasbeyond what he expected and sudenly he felt himself need to release. He grabbed her hips and encouraged her, more. faster. and then he was shuddering and releasing, taken over by a flow of pleasure he could not hold back or control. And she was responsible.

His head went back and a shuddering moan came out..

She rode the waves, watching him with a victorious smile. And she wasn't done. Oh, no. As he lost himself to the passion, she never stopped moving. And her nails dug into his thighs as she held herself upright over him.

He felt her nails dig in though no pain from it and felt her continue to move even thoughhe was peaking and he understood. Understood she was returning the favor. She got a smile, just a little wicked. And yet, he could not help but noticed how incredible she looked, like a priestess. He moved now into her, giving her what she was due even as he looked up at her and enjoyed the look of her so wild and free and confident.

She watched him, grinding into him, her passion showing. Then she was leaning over, take his face in her hands, and kissing him. Still moving, not letting him stop, taking all that she could. She bit at his lips, though not to the point of drawing blood. There was a gentleness to her lips that did not match the force of her hips.

She was taking him, from inside, taking all he would give. Luckily he had a fair amount that was all hers to take. He could go one for hours. And she made it easy to do so. He didnt even thingk of the blood on her floor. While he had stopped the bleeding of his back, he was rubbing the still blood covered skin against her floor as he wiggled and twisted under her, trying to match her fervor. The softness of her kiss.. that was something else.

She slowly slowed, until she was no longer moving a top him. Then she stopped the kiss, pulling away far enough to look him in the eyes.

"Ahora somos incluso a ojos de los dioses."

He chuckled. She had made him laugh and smile than most could hope too.

"Even is good. Shared.. Of course, there is something i can do you cannot. And i am done with you completely... Unless you do not feel you can continue Chica."

That brought a full laugh from her.

"I said I could take all. And I meant it. This is merely a break. A time to reflect upon what we have done. And perhaps to negotiate something different. Or move to a place that does not get so much blood on my carpet."

he nodded and looked around him.

"Yeah, that isnt going to come out easily. Sex and blood. Good magic, bad for carpets. A break itis. you need more fluids?"

There was a teasing tone to those words and he lay under her, his hands on her thighs looking up. He wondered ... so many things.

Her hands moved to his chest as she rose above him.

"Amante, I need nothing. And we will rip up the carpet and burn it later. I can get it replaced. But downstairs there is a tiled room with a drain. I have the feeling we are both going to bleed more before the night is over."

"Sacerdotisa, I can think of several things you need. But your point is made. downstair it is. It isnt dound prrof as well is it? It is too bad it isnt open to the stars as well."

Because as good as this was his people understood use of doing sacrifice under the stars.

She rose off him.

"It is not sound proof. And later, some other night, we will worship under the stars. I do not think that I can wait long enough to get out there tonight."

He looked at her.

"You need? Have I gotten you all worked up and left you hanging? My apologies Bonita."

She smiled, standing nude above him.

"Guapo, the wait only intensify the pleasure at the end."

He lifted up, getting on his feet easily. He ws just as nude though where near as interesting to look at.

"true. Many things make the pleasure more intense. Though i am starting to think that when it comes to pleasure there is nothing I teach you. Blood on the other hand..."

She gave a shiver at the word blood. And she stepped closer to him.

"You have my attention. The blood magics are some that I have interest in, but have never had the chance to learn."

He raised an eyebrow.

"To tell the truth, i do not think you can, without the blood of the Caine in you to power it. No more than i could learn your magics. But I will show you if you wish.. And I am thinking I know somehting else you wish..."

She lifted an eyebrow at that.

"Perhaps I cannot learn them, but I can be a vessel. And what else do I wish?"

He smiled rather predatorily

"The kiss. You are a creature of sex and pleasure. Of course you want the kiss."

She gave a feral smile.

"I will not deny what is the truth. It is a wondrous feeling."

He suddenly put a hand possesively on her bare ass.

"And the effect? Of your blood on my kind?"

She purred and pressed closer to him.

"A widening of the senses, instant Enchantment."

He smiled.

"So we are instantly enchanted.. with you? Now isnt that handy? And the effect of my blood on you?"