Senses | By : cherylgebo Category: +A through F > DRAMAtical Murder Views: 288 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Ren tried to grip at the grass beneath their bodies, but of course that wasn’t doing nothing for the feeling of her lips on his and his cock in her hand, stroking slowly. He leaned his head against hers, gritting his teeth as her hand become slippery as little pearls of precum dripped from the head of his shaft, making him groan Loudy in her ear.
“Ren?” She asked, a little breathlessly as she looked up at him.
Instead, Red wasn’t listening well. He focused more on the feeling of her hand on his shaft, he couldn't help that. It had an intoxicating feeling to him, delving him into an area where he just wanted more. Was that an instinct of his? Did he automatically want to…he couldn’t help but look down her top again, and she noticed.
“Ah.” Faith sat up, slowly unbuttoned her shirt pausing slightly at the last button. His heart rate quickens as she looked around, then at the bush where Rani was apparently behind.
Peering back at him, she let it go, and he reached forward. She felt a hand softly slip between her shirt and skin, feeling how his thumb gently slipped by her nipple. They both stiffened, but Faith leaned into the hand, making his skin cup her breast. He couldn’t help but run his thumb over her nipple a few times, feeling how she went from being a soft little bud to a hardened point.
He heard her moan softly, heard her whisper his name until his lips found hers. He moved his legs differently, letting them spread apart and giving her more access to his throbbing, dripping cock. His hand gripped her breast, feeling how it was soft, yet. Heavy.
“Faith…I…”
“It’s ok…it’s ok.” She whispered; her hand buried in his hair.
He thought he smelt something, sniffing. Faith blushed, realizing what it was, then he looked down.
“…Why…”
“S-sorry…it’s just…this kind of activity…it gets me excited as well…so…I…Well, to be honest Ren…I... I get wet. It helps for later.”
“Later?”
“Damn…”
Faith pushed him over, making him fall back. Ren felt a little silly when he felt his cock move with the movement, hitting up against his belly before coming to a rest to stand up to the sky. Faith quickly undressed, her breathing coming at quick intervals. He noticed…oh didn’t he noticed. All those senses, and how he had to focus and use them…he was now.
He could see her nearly naked body as she stripped down panties on a thigh, too eager to fully take them off, the shirt opening and allowing her breasts through. He couldn’t help but see tiny streams of liquid on her thighs, when she sat back on her hands, legs apart, he noticed that…well goddamn.
Her womanhood, he supposed, as he pushed himself up, was exposed. She had a flush on her neck and cheeks, but the flush between her legs was enticing him to delve deep into it. He noticed how it was like a flower, like a rose, multiple layers. A thicker, fattier set of…lips…he thought…one the outside, thinner, darker ones on the inside. He could see a section of her, in between her folds, and he suddenly realized…oh…that’s where he would fit. But what was that?
He crawled over, slowly laying on his belly. Last thing he wanted to do was hurt himself.
“What is this?” He asked.
Already embarrassed but wanting, Faith tried to look, but she wasn’t as flexible as some people were.
“What is what?”
“This.” He said, extending out his finger and gently touching a tiny little ball that seemed to be slightly protruding from her body.
Faith gasped out and hunched over, grabbing his upper arms.
“C-careful Ren! That’s…that’s my clit…I-it’s sensitive.”
He looked up at her, then something else came over him. He reached up, settling on his knees, feeling his length throb as he grabbed her by the hips and hauled her down. Faith fell back, shocked. Ren on the other hand, curious, lowered his face between her legs, and made her cry out on the first lick.
“Careful! Gentle! Please!”
He looked up at her, then he gently returned to the activity at hand. Soon, Ren learned that Faith could tell him what she wanted him to do, and with a little bit of direction, he had her tensing under his mouth. He enjoyed the taste of her, able to smell her as well. He focused a bit on her clit, watching as her thighs started shaking. Her voice became louder until she was crying out, startling him when her thighs clamped together, locking his head in place. Ren quickly put a hand on the outside, gently scratching to remind her he was there.
It didn’t seem to matter for a moment, but when she let him go, Ren sat back, and noticed how her core would throb visibly. She let a small number of moans out, her body shaking and trembling from her orgasm.
“What…A-are you ok Faith?” He asked, and yet, he found he was still painfully hard.
She nodded, reaching out for him. Her wiped his mouth on the only sleeve he had, letting her guide him up her body. Her face was pink, and her breasts were heaving. Feeling his cock throb hard, Ren groaned and gritted his teeth. Faith let him lean down, kissing her. It was nearly…instinct, was it? He could feel her, smell her, he tasted her and heard her. He absolutely could see how this affected her…but…now he wondered…how did that feel?
Looking down at her slick entrance, he looked back up at her, sitting upon his knees. Faith watched him and could have sworn she understood what he was going to do. Ren had his hands on his thighs, but he removed them, one hand went to her lips, slowly separating them to reveal as much of her entrance so he could see, the other held onto the middle of his shaft. He corrected himself, gently pulling his hand up it, biting back a groan as his fingers met with the head of his cock.
He guided himself in, feeling how she enveloped him, how it felt like she was pulling him in. He could hear something, a noise that was made when he pushed in. He supposed it was due to how much fluid was in and out of her. He gasped, feeling as he was as deep as possible, filling her up to his base. He held onto her leg gently, barely registering that he was holding it. He was much more intensely focused on Faith, and only Faith as she was focused on him and how he was making her feel.
He laid over her, arms keeping him up as his lips took hers. Now he knew what he was doing. Ren groaned, his hips bucking and thrusting, taking them both away from their surroundings. He wondered, rather vaguely, how he could cause that much pleasure, how that part of his body caused two people to turn into a moaning mess.
His arms surrounded her, feeling her hands against his face as they kissed and rocked together. His forehead touched hers, watching her face as she moaned in pleasure. He gasped as her walls shuddered around his shaft, plunging him faster into his thrusting and pleasure. Suddenly Faith hollered out, begging him to not stop, begging him to keep going at the pace he was going at. Despite his hips tiring faster due to one leg being up a bit more, Ren couldn’t stop. Something was making her beg him, something wanted him to drive her.
He couldn’t stop anyways, not with her walls clenching him, not when her entire core stroked him, and especially now that she was begging to…what was it that she said…it was driving him, he wanted more.
“Ren please!” Faith begged, gripping his thigh, “I-I’m going to come! Ren I’m coming!” She cried out, arching her back.
He felt it. Ren gasped then moaned as her core clenched around him multiple times, as if trying to milk him into releasing with her. He heard more squelching noises, realizing she became even wetter. Her moans were loud, her face was red. He was losing control. He quickly wrapped his arms around her, panting loudly then moaning out as his hips bucked hard a few times, driving up inside of her as he suddenly came, shivering from the feeling.
Ren felt awful. Faith was barely moving right. She would stop every now and then, holding onto a tree, bent over. He put a hand on her back, only to find her laughing.
“Faith?”
“Ren…I think we’re done with that…and you really…really don’t need lessons in sexual pleasure. I can’t walk!” She laughed, making Ren pick her up and carry her. Rani walked by them. She had come out of sleep mode to find her lady over half naked on the grass. She was annoyed at them for not waiting until they were at least home.
“…I did good then?”
“Yes…given that many women need clitoral stimulation…. but…you…no.”
She held onto him lovingly. She enjoyed Ren very much.
“So…it was good…then?”
“Yeah.”
They started walking back with her on his back.
“Hey…Faith…why were you asking me to not stop? And what’s coming?”
“Oh. Ren.” Faith laughed. “I didn’t want you to stop because at the pace you were going combined with the fact, that from the get-go, you found my g-spot, it made me have an orgasm.”
“Oh. Is…that what I did?’
“Yeah…all that white stuff that you let loose in me? Well…I…think we need a shower, and I can tell you more.”
Ren smiled, then set out. He bent and gave Rani a pet on the head, then made sure that Faith was settled on his back for the walk home.
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