storms and full moons || 5/11
vaughhowls:
Vaughn all but groaned at the feel of her touch, though he had been rock hard before she had ever laid a hand on him. To be soft and gentle wasn’t his way, but he yearned for this woman in ways that superseded his urge to tear into her like a Neanderthal. “I think I can manage,” he said and grinned at her lopsidedly. A hand drifted between her legs as she stroked him, fingers gliding along her slick folds . He bowed forward and kissed and licked and nibbled two perfect, delicious dark caramel mounds of flesh; soft and sweet touches, nothing too animalistic or rough. He could do this. He could be a patient and considerate lover if he willed himself to do so, surprising even himself. Two thick digits slipped inside of her and sought the warmth of her sweet spot, massaging and stroking her deep. Grasping her lips with another deep kiss, he let out a groan of satisfaction as the sweet scent of her core filled his nostrils and began to call out to him. “Can I taste you, Thalia,” he asked in a deep and raspy whisper, moving slow positioning his large frame between her legs.
Returning his grin with a smile of her own, her lips parted slightly to release a moan as his fingers smoothed over the soft and wet flesh between her legs. Her body rolled a small wave, seeking more of his touch as bolts of pleasure shot through her. Thalia trembled a bit and her stomach twitched slightly as she groaned at his mouthfuls of her breasts. She hadn’t been touched by the hands of another in so long that the witch nearly feared cumming when barely getting started and everything he did felt so good. Moaning deep as his fingers pushed into her snug sex, her eyes pinched shut and she willed herself to not let go just yet but as he stroked her g-spot it was impossible. Her walls tightened then pulsed as his fingers became flooded with her warm release. “Damn,” she breathed shakily trying to regain herself, biting into her bottom lip as she looked up at him blushing with a bit of embarrassment. She nodded her head, “I’d like that.” Putting her free hand on his chest, her touch coasted over the definition of his torso, still stroking his cock until he was out of reach.
Vaughn shuddered with an involuntary chill as the which stroked his manhood. The way she responded, the sounds she made and the way she her body writhed beneath him, there was no way she could have known how close he was to losing control and taking her right then and there. All the while wanting her so badly he could literally taste her. At her approval, Vaughn wasted no time burying his face in her mound, sucking firmly on her clit, spreading her legs wide with the white-knuckled grip of one hand, finger fucking her with the other. Letting out an 'mmm,' sound, he drew his fingers to the edge of her sweet pussy, fervently licking the length of her slippery clit before letting his finger push back inside her."feel good?" he rasped, looking up at her, face and chin glistening with her juices as he smiled haphazardly, lapping her nectar from his lips before going right back to devouring her until her walls began to clench tight around his digits, encouraging her release, yet not letting up the relentlessly slow and torturous pressure on her clit.











