Too long a wait (Mina) - Mina's Home and Studio

He smiled and kissed her again, one hand moving up to play along one hornteasing it shile another played with a lovely nipple. his calves rubbed against the slightly thicker but soft fur along her goat legs.

"Better, and I didnt even have to drink. Guess i never hand to give you the kiss again."

He kissed over the vein in her nek,sucking on it breifly to feel it some alive under the skin. Oh yes, he was evil.

She shivered and moaned, arching under his handand giving him more room on her neck.

"You do if you want to see magic."

His tongue licked the spot, just over the soure of her blood,and soft kissed walked down the vein to her shoulder.

"But Amante, when I am with you I always see magic. What mroe do i need than you. I wonder, if I teased you enough if I could make you beg for it."

She whimpered ever so softly. This was already torture, and he was talking about making it worse. But she wasn't complaining. Not one bit. She was just arching under him, wanting to get closer.

He felt her trying for more of him, trying to touch him as much as she could and press her entire body against his. His body ame to the rescue, pressing against hers. Then he got a glint in his eye and moved his hips, pressing his cock against her, at the entrance and at the same time his fangs at her vein. Both entered her at the same time. long smooth penetration.

That tore a long, loud, scream of passion from her. It was almost too much for her to handle. Almost.

Her hand clenched in his hair, the other on his back, digging in. She didn't want him to stop, as became obvious when her hooves hooked together behind his legs. Her sex clenched around him. She wasn't orgasming quite yet, but she was right there on that edge between pleasure and pain. Right where she seemed to enjoy it the most.

He chuckled and let his hips begin to move and at the same time started to drink. The kiss. It was a sure way to give her pleasure, and part of using her fangs, other than to do damage. And right now all he wanted to give her was pleasure.

She was writhing beneath him, fully lost in the pleasure. This was heavenly, and as her blood hit his system, he could see why. The pure magic that rolled off their skin during this to fill the room was astonishing. The room was filling with it.

He continued the kiss though he drank no more. He was now looking at he room, looking at the magic he could only see now, see it filling and making over the room see how everything was so much more.. alive. All this she was foing just be being happy. By having sex.

His hips continued to move into her, filling her even as the pleasure of the kiss filled her completely and made her dance underneath him.

She was crying out in pleasure, bucking beneath him. She wanted this, and while the Kiss was great, she wanted more. So much more of him.

And she was getting it. As good as it felt, he liked the pleasure of fucking her even more. Actually it was more than fucking, but he didnt have to go into the details of that now. np now all he needed to do was move, filing her with his cock, his hips meeting hers.

Her cries grew louder as he pounded away inside her. Her world narrowed to this point, the places where they touched. There was nothing else to her. Nothing but him, and her, and how he was making her feel. And then she was lost entirely, her body convulsing in pleasure.

He pulled out his teeth, the kiss fading...only so she could feel the rest of it even more so. He felt the convusions, felt her body reacting to only him. He licked the wound close, still seeing the magic of her and her pleasure changing everything around them, infusing the world and coloring it, if only people could see. Like he could right this moment.

It only made him take her even more fully, harder. His mouth not kissed and nibbled her neck, her ears, her lips, nothing he could reach as he continued to move in her was safe from the hunger of his mouth.

His removal of his fangs of course lessened her pleasure, but it was only for a moment. She took a deep breath and breathed his name out once before he drove her back up to those hieghts again. This was bliss, and she wouldn't stop quivering and quaking for a long time if he kept this up.

And keeping this up with the idea. Hearing her breathe out his name was electrifying in a way he didnt understand. He wasnt sure why it meant so much. And he wasnt going to take the time to find out now. He had revenge from her and that oh so talented mouth, that almost got him in trouble. But he knew what to do here. He continued feeling her quake with pleasure.. and then stopped, pulling out and peeling her off him, turning her over nad pressing her to the bed. But she wasnt alone for lonhe enetered her again, and started to move, but his body was not rubbing against her back, and his hands found things to tease, a breast here, an arm.. even taking tim to play with her clit for a little as he continued to take her, pressing her into the bed.

She whimpered and whined when he pulled out, but she wasn't in any shape to fight him. As he entered her again, she cried out into the bed, turning her head to the side so he could hear her cries. And so she could breathe.

His hands just added to her pleasure, as she arched up to give him better access. It was hard, but she could do it, still. Which said something about her stamina. But oh, he was driving her wild with his actions.

Oh he was liking this, almost oo much He wasnt going to last long at the rate he was going. He could feel how hard she was working to give him what he wanted, allowing him to go deeper, to get a better angle. Tough work. He was coming to realize, from a skill level.. she was much much better than him. But he had.. stamina.. a good blood supply and .. a willingnessto take what he wanted.. in a good way.

He continued to ride her, pressed against her, from behind and on top, filluing her smoothly and yet strongly.Growling and groaning alot more now.

She was just about incoherent, barely breathing, simply feeling. She clenched around him entirely not of her own will, her muscles convulsing. She bucked under him, once, twice, and then she went limp. She clenched around him, but she was entirely spent, though she mewled at every thrust as he played across her nerves.

"Amor."

He felt the end of her strength and slowed, just barely starting to quicer himself. he slowed and them stopped, pulling out and moving to hold her turning her over just enough so he could move sclose to her, letting her hold onto him.

"Yes Amante."

He kissed her jaw once and held her quietly. letting her know she had been good, so very very good.

She clung to him weakly, her body quivering with reaction.

"¿Cómo lo haces esto a mí?"

He smiled.

"Yo no sé amante. Pero usted parece tener ganas de más. Supongo que seguir dándole a usted."

She nodded lightly and snuggled further into him.

"La sensación de es embriagador. Adictivo. Sólo ruego mas de ustedes."

He cuddled against her, but slowly and carefully.

"¿Por qué orar por mí? ¿Es una buena cosa, o me estoy despertando una bestia en ti? Porque usted sabe que me gusta bestias."

She nodded.

"Algo dentro de mí que sólo puede despertar. Un lado animal. Con nadie más podría encontrar alarmante."

He looked into her eyes.

"And with me, how do you find it?"