[ She's just as eager as he is, pressing back into the kiss without hesitation. Or at least not visible hesitation. She knows that this is a bad idea in the long run. That she's meddling with something she shouldn't. That he's... what? Too old? Or she's too young? She doesn't quite know. But she touches him in return, fingers curling against his wrist and tugging at his collar to urge the kiss deeper and deeper until it finally breaks and they both try to catch their breath. ]
It wasn't enough.
[ But she's not sure it's a good idea. She kisses him again with a low sigh, teeth dragging against his lower lip and deepening it all over again, tongue swirling. ]
[ He mutters before her lips hit his again. His words sounded like a promise, even if he meant it as a warning. Feeling her tongue swirl against his, Troy feels invited down the path of further depravity, remembering the effects of the experimental drug he tried that made him so eager to fuck. Because right now, he's feeling that same feeling despite the lack of any substance enticing him. Her father's wrath be damned, because right now she has successfully drew his dark side out.
He pushes forward, letting his hands guide her down gently on the bed to lay her on her back. Even with him not mounting her yet, his greater size darkens her with his shadow. Troy's lips break off to let her breathe, kissing at her jaw and neck and have his hand wander to touch her waist and abdomen, inching further and further down between her legs. Troy's eyes open halfway, looking at her as he unbuttons her shorts. ]
[ She's breathless already and despite knowing that this leads down a road she shouldn't walk, she wants it. Maybe because it sticks it in the eye of her father. It's not all about that, of course. She likes Troy - but it's a part of it. Her fingers card into his hair and over his shoulders and she makes a low noise against his lips as they kiss. Her lips part for him and then her head goes back with a muted whimper as she feels him kiss at her jaw and neck.
Her hips lift and cant and she wriggles to try and help him get the shorts off, because the tension has finally snapped. She knows what she wants; that electric feeling of anticipation has given way to a headier need and want that she wants to fulfill. ]
[ Once her shorts are loose, Troy grips at it and her panties altogether with a grunt from his clenched teeth, peeling it off of her dainty and smooth legs in one motion and letting it drop on the floor. He pulls her up closer to the center of the bed like she weighs like a feather, just so he can get on top of her fully. Kisses continue to pepper at her neck while his hand drift along her calves down to her thighs, inching closer and closer in between her legs where he feels her lust for him - enticing him further.
With his other hand, he pulls her top off along with her bra. Her slim frame and creamy white skin make her look like a goddess, even her small breasts doesn't detract from how alluring he sees her. It doesn't stop him from leaning down to suck on her nipples like he would a better endowed woman. His lips and tongue move as if he's kissing her very lips, all to distract her from the way his fingers glide up her slit and slip inside of her. ]
Almost as much as I want you...
[ He confesses, feeling his desire for her has reached the point of feverish. His cock pressing against his loose sweatpants and prodding at her inner thigh. ]
[ There's a startled gasp from her as he simply lifts her like she weighs nothing and drops her onto the bed and slides on top of her. Her clothes are going by the wayside and Miorine simply feels overwhelmed by him. By his size, his affection, everything. He's just... different and older and confident and her back arches up into his touch as his lips suckle against a pert, pink little nipple.
Not to mention the fingers teasing against her lower lips. ]
Is it a competition...? [ She laughs breathlessly, petite fingers carding into his hair. The other hand worms between them and gives him a tentative grope through the cloth of his sweatpants. She's still not quite as confident as she could be - but she gets by on sheer determination and guts. The tentative touch turns into a more slid grasp and she grinds her palm against his head through the cloth, giving him a taste of friction and heat. ]
[ Troy feels like he can put her entire breast in his mouth, letting his lips tug at her nipples and his tongue to whet her entire mound. He moans with a laugh at her question. That breathless voice driving him mad, but not nearly as much when he feels that familiar touch on his cock. He hums with obvious approval, letting himself appreciate the feeling of her touch before his impatience gets the better of him. That one layer of fabric getting in the way, he just quickly pulls it down just enough for his dick to spring out. ]
Question is. Are you?
[ The heft of his cock sits on her belly. All the while his fingers feel how wet she is with want, Troy continues to ready her for him. His fingers lift up and down at her cunt, stretching her walls while his palm rubs vigorously against her clit. His hand paces quicker, tugging up and down while the tips of his fingers search deep inside of her, seeking her softest spots. ]
[ Miorine gasps as he lets his cock swing free. She remembers him from before, but she's still impressed by him. Her fingers slide against his smooth tip and smear pre against his skin as his own fingers drag against her cunt. The heat and weight of him make her stomach clench. She can imagine how deep he's going to be in her. Imagines that she might be able to see the impression he makes in her, as large as he is compared to her. She tugs on him, legs spreading, thighs hitching against his hips as she arches up to meet him, her whimpers muted against one hand. ]
You feel so tight even with just my fingers. You sure?
[ He teases, letting his cock swing gently from side to side so she feels it against her abdomen, and how hard he is that her gentle touch isn't even enough to keep it in place. He sees her trying to muffle her mouth, making him pry it off with his fingers gripping at her small wrist, pining it down on the bed as he starts to angle himself close to her pussy. His shaft teases at her slit, as if to ask her once more if she's sure. Even if he himself can barely hold his lust back. He wants this tight cunt, and maybe fulfill his deepest and most primal desire that he had to hold back in their first meeting. ]
[ She groans and tugs against his hand, her face reddening as she stares up at him. Her hips hitch and she presses against him with an eagerness that surprises even her. She wants it. Desperately. But she still has her pride, doesn't he? Her slick heat is waiting for him - inviting him closer. ]
I d-don't beg.
[ She replies, voice full of a fierce sort of pride. ]
So hurry up and give it to me already! I want you to fuck me!
[ He clicks his tongue, mocking and to snap himself out of his reservations. ]
A shame. Maybe later?
[ He is confident she will abandon her pride once pleasure takes control. A pleasure he kickstarts once he pushes in, painfully slowly to both make her feel every inch that stretches her out. He groans and bites his lip, pushing slowly in and letting his hard girth rub against those walls so slick with how much she wants him.
Even with his teasing and lust, he cares for her safety. Knowing his own strength, he stops halfway until she's ready for more of him. ]
Just relax for now. Look into my eyes.
[ He orders, just as he looks into her and distract her mind with other thoughts as he starts to pull his hips out. The head of his cock drags against her channel, starting to pump in to her. His heart races steadily, remembering the same expressions and cute moans she made, wearing that beautiful sapphire dress. Her hair was all done up and her lips glossy with that delightful shade of lipstick. His brain burned it so deeply into his memory that recalling them feels like they're happening again in this moment. ]
[ She starts to retort and then he fills her. He's big, bigger than she is, and the stretch of her body to accept him brings with it a sting to go with the pleasure. She trails into a low, breathless moan, her eyelids fluttering shut as she tries to ride out the sensation and she wills herself not to clench or tighten up against him. She wants him - she needs to make it easier. Then she slowly opens her eyes again to meet his gaze, her hands reaching up to brush his cheek and against his shoulder with a murmured word or two.
She's not wearing that dress just now. But she accepts him all the same, her hips canting to meet him, trying to match him stroke for stroke, thrust for thrust. It's a filling, beautiful feeling. Pleasurable and lovely. She bites down on her lower lip and then lunges up to steal a kiss from him, stifling her own moan as he drives deeper and deeper. ]
[ A small shiver runs through his legs when he feels her walls bind against him, making him close his eyes and moan out loud from the bliss of getting to commit such a sinful act he can never come back from. His guilt will nag at him later, but for now there's someone he needs to satisfy. He keeps up his pace and basks in the feeling of her tough, letting her body acclimate to his size in the meantime. Her smooth palm running against his softly trimmed beard, surprising him when she goes for that kiss. The act manages to crack his eyes open to witness what he just felt, making him push deeper in reply.
He fires back with a kiss that matches the passion she gave him with that surprise attack, quickly stepping it up by letting his tongue search out for her own, moaning into that same mouth that swore she does not beg. ]
[ Miorine feels so incredibly full that it's hard for her to vocalize it. She is stretched and filled and his weight presses down into her. It's overwhelming in a good way and she tries to savor it, even as his hips work and his cock drags in and out and presses against the sensitive spots inside of her. Her legs tighten, her breath catches, and she welcomes his tongue against her own. ]
Troy...
[ The name slips out, murmured in a brief break between their wet, hasty kisses. She won't beg, but she'll enjoy everything he has to give her. ]
[ By now he's done with the teasing of making her beg, and just lets himself sink deeper in both literal and figurative sense. He lowers himself more, letting his elbows sink into the bed so his hands can cup at her small breasts. He hooks his forearms under hers just so his fingers can squeeze at her modest mounds and tease at her pert peaks. His lips wander, kissing and nibbling at her neck almost like a hungry predator. Feeling himself give out the message that he's got her now and she's not going anywhere. She's here now to get fucked by him, to satisfy his needs. ]
So small yet you can take me. Damn you're something else, Miorine...
[ He utters a praise as he inches deeper inside of her, feeling her walls resist him less and less. ]
[ She gasps as the angle shifts and suddenly he's so much deeper and pressing close. Her thighs squeeze against his waist and her fingers hook, drawing little scratches against his shoulders and chest as she tries to breathe. Her frame trembles and she makes a low, muted noise, trying to hold herself back from making too much noise. ]
D-don't brag so much about your size-
[ Her back arches as another shiver of pleasure shoots through her. ]
[ That shiver resonates through to his body as well, a pleasant tingle coursing through him before fading away and drowned out by the heat that's swelling from his core. Spreading through his muscles like a wildfire, heating up his skin and putting him into a wild state where he just wants to fuck. ]
It's not about that-
[ He gently corrects, biting his lip to stifle a moan before resuming, ]
It's your ability to take it that I'm so impressed by. Tiny girl like you. Fuck, you must have been so horny on the way here, huh?
[ He hums skeptically, with a mocking laugh through his breathy smile. He feels her hips moving in the way he's come to be so familiar of, whenever his partner wants more. Craves more. Which he gives as he pushes his hips forward, his cock stretching her deeper than what he anticipated she can take. So tight and yet so wet, her body is perfect in it's own way. ]
Well we can do this as much as you want. Now that you're here.
[ He suggests, his pace slowing down to grind on her a bit, hips turning in gentle circles. His mouth finding her pert nipples again to suck and nibble on. ]
[ Miorine's breath catches as his movements slow and shift and turn to more of a deep, penetrating grind that makes her whine aloud, despite herself. She arches up to meet him once again, her cunt squeezing tightly against his cock as little shocks of pleasure keep racing through her. ]
Over and over again... [ She mutters and then she wraps her arms around him and tugs him down to press a hard, possessive kiss against his lips. ]
[ He asks after his lips get released from that possessive kiss, sucking on her nipples with a groan that made him clench his teeth, dangerously close to her sensitive peak. The burst of aggression showed in the thrust of his hips, as he pistons faster into her ]
Not when you feel this good. Not when you want me to fuck you so much. Oh no, we're going to have so much fun.
[ He powers through whatever grip she holds him, his strength overpowering hers as his girth conquers more of her slick channel, claiming more and more of her as he nears his first limit. ]
And I have an idea to mark the occasion. Is it a safe day?
[ She whines, low and soft, her nails dragging down his back as he ruts into her over and over again. It's hard to think with the way he fills her and stretches her out and she can't answer for a moment as stars dance in front of her eyes. His question finally registers and her eyes blink, widen. ]
Tick-tock, I'm about to cum. I'm going to do it inside of you if you don't say no.
[ A subtle sing-songy tune peppers his low voice, his pace remaining steady like a beat of a clock while his tongue swirls around her nipple. ]
I've always wanted to cum inside you.
[ He confesses softly in between breaths. It's such a primal desire, one that consumes him a lot of the times despite knowing to control it. But when he does let loose and listen to his desires? It makes sex all the more pleasurable for him ]
[ There's a deep pulse of arousal and pleasure in her at the thought. She's never really thought too hard about having kids. But the thought of him doing it to her - of him getting her pregnant - it's an intense jolt that leaves her breathless. Her heels dig in hard against his buttocks and lower back and she gasps out a reply. ]
[ Troy's eyes lit up at her upon hearing her gasping words. The same jolt that coursed throughout her small body reverberated throughout his own. The sensations of his thrusts grew more intense as his body feels lighter. Letting his lips go from her chest, Troy tightens his body around hers and steals a deep, passionate kiss. His tongue searching for hers, and upon her reply, he groans and finishes. Thrusting deep into her, Troy feels the pressure that has been building up within him be unleashed in streams of white hot passion, dripping out of her even as he remains firmly planted inside.
He cusses under his breath when he took a break from their kiss, his stubbled cheek pressing lightly against her as he lets her catch her breath. He chuckles as he returns his attention back her, giving her soft kisses on her cheek while letting her bask in the afterglow. ]
Can't believe I just got to do that... You feel so good, Miorine.
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It wasn't enough.
[ But she's not sure it's a good idea. She kisses him again with a low sigh, teeth dragging against his lower lip and deepening it all over again, tongue swirling. ]
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[ He mutters before her lips hit his again. His words sounded like a promise, even if he meant it as a warning. Feeling her tongue swirl against his, Troy feels invited down the path of further depravity, remembering the effects of the experimental drug he tried that made him so eager to fuck. Because right now, he's feeling that same feeling despite the lack of any substance enticing him. Her father's wrath be damned, because right now she has successfully drew his dark side out.
He pushes forward, letting his hands guide her down gently on the bed to lay her on her back. Even with him not mounting her yet, his greater size darkens her with his shadow. Troy's lips break off to let her breathe, kissing at her jaw and neck and have his hand wander to touch her waist and abdomen, inching further and further down between her legs. Troy's eyes open halfway, looking at her as he unbuttons her shorts. ]
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[ She's breathless already and despite knowing that this leads down a road she shouldn't walk, she wants it. Maybe because it sticks it in the eye of her father. It's not all about that, of course. She likes Troy - but it's a part of it. Her fingers card into his hair and over his shoulders and she makes a low noise against his lips as they kiss. Her lips part for him and then her head goes back with a muted whimper as she feels him kiss at her jaw and neck.
Her hips lift and cant and she wriggles to try and help him get the shorts off, because the tension has finally snapped. She knows what she wants; that electric feeling of anticipation has given way to a headier need and want that she wants to fulfill. ]
C'mon.
[ Breathe in, breathe out. ]
I want you-
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With his other hand, he pulls her top off along with her bra. Her slim frame and creamy white skin make her look like a goddess, even her small breasts doesn't detract from how alluring he sees her. It doesn't stop him from leaning down to suck on her nipples like he would a better endowed woman. His lips and tongue move as if he's kissing her very lips, all to distract her from the way his fingers glide up her slit and slip inside of her. ]
Almost as much as I want you...
[ He confesses, feeling his desire for her has reached the point of feverish. His cock pressing against his loose sweatpants and prodding at her inner thigh. ]
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Not to mention the fingers teasing against her lower lips. ]
Is it a competition...? [ She laughs breathlessly, petite fingers carding into his hair. The other hand worms between them and gives him a tentative grope through the cloth of his sweatpants. She's still not quite as confident as she could be - but she gets by on sheer determination and guts. The tentative touch turns into a more slid grasp and she grinds her palm against his head through the cloth, giving him a taste of friction and heat. ]
You feel ready for me.
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Question is. Are you?
[ The heft of his cock sits on her belly. All the while his fingers feel how wet she is with want, Troy continues to ready her for him. His fingers lift up and down at her cunt, stretching her walls while his palm rubs vigorously against her clit. His hand paces quicker, tugging up and down while the tips of his fingers search deep inside of her, seeking her softest spots. ]
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O-of course I am! What kind of question is that?
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[ He teases, letting his cock swing gently from side to side so she feels it against her abdomen, and how hard he is that her gentle touch isn't even enough to keep it in place. He sees her trying to muffle her mouth, making him pry it off with his fingers gripping at her small wrist, pining it down on the bed as he starts to angle himself close to her pussy. His shaft teases at her slit, as if to ask her once more if she's sure. Even if he himself can barely hold his lust back. He wants this tight cunt, and maybe fulfill his deepest and most primal desire that he had to hold back in their first meeting. ]
I want to hear you say it. Beg for it.
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I d-don't beg.
[ She replies, voice full of a fierce sort of pride. ]
So hurry up and give it to me already! I want you to fuck me!
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A shame. Maybe later?
[ He is confident she will abandon her pride once pleasure takes control. A pleasure he kickstarts once he pushes in, painfully slowly to both make her feel every inch that stretches her out. He groans and bites his lip, pushing slowly in and letting his hard girth rub against those walls so slick with how much she wants him.
Even with his teasing and lust, he cares for her safety. Knowing his own strength, he stops halfway until she's ready for more of him. ]
Just relax for now. Look into my eyes.
[ He orders, just as he looks into her and distract her mind with other thoughts as he starts to pull his hips out. The head of his cock drags against her channel, starting to pump in to her. His heart races steadily, remembering the same expressions and cute moans she made, wearing that beautiful sapphire dress. Her hair was all done up and her lips glossy with that delightful shade of lipstick. His brain burned it so deeply into his memory that recalling them feels like they're happening again in this moment. ]
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[ She starts to retort and then he fills her. He's big, bigger than she is, and the stretch of her body to accept him brings with it a sting to go with the pleasure. She trails into a low, breathless moan, her eyelids fluttering shut as she tries to ride out the sensation and she wills herself not to clench or tighten up against him. She wants him - she needs to make it easier. Then she slowly opens her eyes again to meet his gaze, her hands reaching up to brush his cheek and against his shoulder with a murmured word or two.
She's not wearing that dress just now. But she accepts him all the same, her hips canting to meet him, trying to match him stroke for stroke, thrust for thrust. It's a filling, beautiful feeling. Pleasurable and lovely. She bites down on her lower lip and then lunges up to steal a kiss from him, stifling her own moan as he drives deeper and deeper. ]
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He fires back with a kiss that matches the passion she gave him with that surprise attack, quickly stepping it up by letting his tongue search out for her own, moaning into that same mouth that swore she does not beg. ]
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Troy...
[ The name slips out, murmured in a brief break between their wet, hasty kisses. She won't beg, but she'll enjoy everything he has to give her. ]
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[ By now he's done with the teasing of making her beg, and just lets himself sink deeper in both literal and figurative sense. He lowers himself more, letting his elbows sink into the bed so his hands can cup at her small breasts. He hooks his forearms under hers just so his fingers can squeeze at her modest mounds and tease at her pert peaks. His lips wander, kissing and nibbling at her neck almost like a hungry predator. Feeling himself give out the message that he's got her now and she's not going anywhere. She's here now to get fucked by him, to satisfy his needs. ]
So small yet you can take me. Damn you're something else, Miorine...
[ He utters a praise as he inches deeper inside of her, feeling her walls resist him less and less. ]
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[ She gasps as the angle shifts and suddenly he's so much deeper and pressing close. Her thighs squeeze against his waist and her fingers hook, drawing little scratches against his shoulders and chest as she tries to breathe. Her frame trembles and she makes a low, muted noise, trying to hold herself back from making too much noise. ]
D-don't brag so much about your size-
[ Her back arches as another shiver of pleasure shoots through her. ]
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It's not about that-
[ He gently corrects, biting his lip to stifle a moan before resuming, ]
It's your ability to take it that I'm so impressed by. Tiny girl like you. Fuck, you must have been so horny on the way here, huh?
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I - I wasn't-!
[ She tries to deny it, even as her hips roll and rise to meet his thrusts. ]
It wasn't about that-!
[ Mostly. ]
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[ He hums skeptically, with a mocking laugh through his breathy smile. He feels her hips moving in the way he's come to be so familiar of, whenever his partner wants more. Craves more. Which he gives as he pushes his hips forward, his cock stretching her deeper than what he anticipated she can take. So tight and yet so wet, her body is perfect in it's own way. ]
Well we can do this as much as you want. Now that you're here.
[ He suggests, his pace slowing down to grind on her a bit, hips turning in gentle circles. His mouth finding her pert nipples again to suck and nibble on. ]
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Over and over again... [ She mutters and then she wraps her arms around him and tugs him down to press a hard, possessive kiss against his lips. ]
You can't leave me, understand?
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[ He asks after his lips get released from that possessive kiss, sucking on her nipples with a groan that made him clench his teeth, dangerously close to her sensitive peak. The burst of aggression showed in the thrust of his hips, as he pistons faster into her ]
Not when you feel this good. Not when you want me to fuck you so much. Oh no, we're going to have so much fun.
[ He powers through whatever grip she holds him, his strength overpowering hers as his girth conquers more of her slick channel, claiming more and more of her as he nears his first limit. ]
And I have an idea to mark the occasion. Is it a safe day?
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A-ah-
[ She has to think. ]
I don't - I don't know-!
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[ A subtle sing-songy tune peppers his low voice, his pace remaining steady like a beat of a clock while his tongue swirls around her nipple. ]
I've always wanted to cum inside you.
[ He confesses softly in between breaths. It's such a primal desire, one that consumes him a lot of the times despite knowing to control it. But when he does let loose and listen to his desires? It makes sex all the more pleasurable for him ]
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D-do it-
[ Safe or not. ]
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He cusses under his breath when he took a break from their kiss, his stubbled cheek pressing lightly against her as he lets her catch her breath. He chuckles as he returns his attention back her, giving her soft kisses on her cheek while letting her bask in the afterglow. ]
Can't believe I just got to do that... You feel so good, Miorine.