Control the Storm (Artorias & Isla)

[junebug]

She slapped the side of his butt cheek, then glanced up and gave him a cat-like grin. "Shut up," she ordered playfully. That slap was bound to leave a nice red mark if he kept on begging. Alicia's tongue continued to stimulate his nipples. Her lips parted on his skin as she kissed it one last time before traveling down to his stomach.

God, if he hadn't been so fervent about being seeing her in all naked glory, she would've turned the tables a bit. Her fingers roamed his body time and time again, as far as she could reach. She came to his cock, her fingers grasping the hardened length, as her tongue flicked over the head.

She stared up at Garret, lust in her eyes as she ran her tongue on it again and sucked the side. This wasn't a romance. All she wanted was his body. Her free hand caressed the side where she'd slapped him before returning to grasp his cock. Her mouth savored every inch, taking it in her mouth and sucking, before she moved to tower over him.

Alicia licked her lips in anticipation, the feeling of being empowered rippling through her body. "You won't come for me, not yet," she commanded gently, sitting back and guiding his cock to her entrance, brushing the tip barely against her. Her fingers gripped the edge of the couch as ecstasy took over. She trembled, her skin burning up as she began to rub his cock up against her, then slid a little bit of him inside, before taking him out again.

 

[Artorias]

Garret felt the slap on his ass and he found it strange that she was doing such a thing, but he didn't stop her as he grinned. Her kisses left his chest and down his stomach to where his erect cock was, poking and prodding at the air for some attention and she finally gave it some. Her small and smooth fingers grasping the shaft as her tongue flicked along the head and he let out a small groan as his head was stimulated. The feeling of her continuing to play with his cock and stimulating it was sensational, but it all came to an end for a brief moment as she crawled back up and sat.

She began to tease him by rubbing his bulbous head against her entrance, even allowing it to slip inside only to be taken out once more and he groaned like a man whore who wanted more.

He could just take control again, grab her hips and slam himself inside and fuck her senseless like he came close to earlier. "I won't cum yet. You will be first." He said between breaths, a small smirk on his lips. She was right. This wasn't romance and he wanted her body like she wanted his. He wanted her eyes to roll back into her head as he fucked her like they were both going to die in the next few hours, but he restrained the urge. Letting her have some fun was only fair before he took control once more.

His hands danced along her skin, over her hips and thighs up her stomach and over her breasts where he played with her nipples. Groping and pinching, light pulling to stimulate her and excite her.