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[Her reaction was what he was looking for. He felt her clench around him, his own control riding the edge. He wanted to draw it out, wanted his own first fall to last longer, so he fought it off. His body was tense, straining against the need to thrust, but he relaxed, bit by bit, nuzzling against her throat and kissing up to her chin.]

I hope you're not done, love.

[ Little aftershocks of pleasure made her body pulse around him even after the orgasm itself had run its course.

She was intensely aware of how hard he still was, and she chuckled breathlessly. ]

I might need a moment.

[ She stroked her own neck, where his mouth had been, and gave him a teasing look. ]

Did you just mark me?

Oh, I wouldn't call that a mark...

[His lips twitched, eyes glinting as he smoothed his hands up along her back, brushing her hair back from her neck.]

It's not even a peck.

[ She placed a little row of gentle kisses along his jawline, humming with contentment at his caress. ]

Should I be giving you a peck somewhere too? In the interest of fairness, you understand.

In the interest of fairness, mm? Well, I wouldn't want you to strain yourself.

[He gave a subtle shift of his hips, flexing his cock inside her and letting that sensation ripple through him. Gods, she felt good. Welcoming. Enticing. Her scent mingling with his was only making him more willing to drag this out.]

[ This might have been the most desired she had ever felt, to be perfectly honest. To call it a nice experience would be quite the understatement. ]

Oh, I think I'll be fine.

Edited (just fixing the tense) 2020-06-14 21:51 (UTC)

You're more than fine...

[He lay back on the bed, drawing her with him so that they could just rest there. His heart still thrummed in that accelerated pace, his adrenaline and libido still rising, but he could pace himself. Let her linger over her pleasure before he pounced again.]

[ In order to lie a bit more comfortably, she had to let his cock slide out of her. Already, she looked forward to when he would be back inside her.

She rested her head on his chest, and drew little circles on it with her fingertips. ]

You're very sweet.

Sweet? I was buried balls deep in you and the best you can come up with in that orgasm-addled mind is 'sweet'? I think I'm offended.

[He smoothed a hand through her hair, sighing at the feel of air on his wet erection, his other hand moving down to pat at her backside.]

Orgasm-addled is a pretty key phrase there.

[ She found one of his nipples, and gave it a quick nip with her teeth. ]

We can't all be as eloquent as you when we're high on endorphins.

I suppose it is.

[Her teeth causes his hand to clench in her hair, a rumble of a growling purr leaving him and vibrating up through her.]

I liked that. I suppose you have other talents that don't revolve around your loquaciousness.

[ She gives the same spot a slightly harder bite, her fingers finding his other nipple to pinch it at the same time. ]

You're not the only one wanting to get called for a repeat performance.

[His cock pulsed, twitching against her as she sent those more than pleasant sensations through him with her touch and her mouth. Both hands moved down to her ass, squeezing as he rocked up against her.]

Playing for the crowd, are you? Well, I like the tune. I might have to hear it again.

[ She moved her attention to his neck, licking her way up to his ear before nipping at that too with her teeth. ]

Speaking of pleasing the crowd, here's a song I'd like to hear. How badly do you want to be back inside me?

[She had a wicked mouth, his eyes closing and fingers squeezing into the meat of her backside as she nipped at his ear. He thrummed a reply, remembering she couldn't decipher it, then opened his eyes to turn to look at her, the golden sheen flickering over the blue in his arousal.]

It's becoming a spot I'd like to continue frequenting. You're very... accommodating.

Accommodating.

[ She snorted out a laugh and gave him a kiss on that ridiculous mouth. ]

Not sure I should let you back in after that one.

[His brows rose at her snort, and he kissed her back, tongue sliding in to taste her, to tease her before he rolled them over on her bed. He leaned over her, kissing the tip of her nose, then moving back to her lips to give her another hungry, demanding kiss.]

Deliciously welcoming. Scandalously tempting. Heavenly...

[ She prolonged that kiss for quite a while, almost feeling as if his mouth was back between her legs as the heavy ache of need settled there once more with renewed force. ]

Much better.

Not yet.

[His thigh moved to spread hers wider, knee pressing into the mattress as he lowered his hips. A lift and a thrust in, and he was settled back inside her, a groan of pleasure leaving him. He pressed his lips back to hers, that hungry kiss turning consuming as he gave another grinding thrust.]

There- much better.

[ She had a feeling she was going to feel him inside her still for the rest of the day that would follow this night.

She was happy to be consumed, devouring him right back as incoherent sounds of pleasure fled from her kiss-swollen lips. ]

I stand corrected.

I don't intend for you to stand at all for the foreseeable future.

[Another thrust, another grind, and he felt that shiver race up through him, sucking at her lip as he fought against the tight heat she squeezed around him.]

You're insatiable.

[ Not a complaint at all, just a husky statement of fact.

She wrapped her legs around him, one hand curling into a fist in his hair. She felt a little like she was dissolving, turning into a some sort of being that was all nerves, all sensation. ]

You catch on quickly.

[The tug to his hair had him nuzzling at her jaw, licking down towards the mark he'd sucked into her skin, tongue tracing around it as he thrust in a little more firmly. That pleasure was teasing at him, and he was fighting to make sure that he pushed her up again. He was setting his own bar high, and he was fine with that.]

[ She knew there was nothing metaphysical about it when the mark was just on her, but the spot he chose did make her wonder if he was still sort of sending a "mine" message to at least his own kind.

She didn't mind. At least in this moment, it only served to make her more turned on.

He was holding himself in check so tightly for her, reining himself in over and over to give her more pleasure. That too was incredibly arousing, and he got his wish. Nails digging into his back, Cassandra came again, blissfully moaning his name. ]

[It was, but it wasn't entirely a conscious attempt. Males were gonna male.

His hips moved liquidly with her, thrusting up, thrusting in, feeling the heat and wetness around his cock, the way she tightened around him when she started to come. The sting of her nails, her jagged breathing, his name whispered in the air, muffled by his lips as he licked at her, sucking at her skin as he felt that rein of control he was holding start to slip free.

Not entirely; he didn't want to hurt her, but enough that his own pleasure sparked and ripped through his body. The sound he made was feral, male, primal, and he slid an arm under her, lifting her up off the bed to press her to him as he emptied himself into her.]

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