Exton

The growl in his voice almost eats his words. It takes all his will power not to shove her to the floor and just take her. The possessiveness in her touch is making it hard to think, so Keon gives up trying.

His growl sends a shudder through her, strong enough to be visible. A feral smile twists his lips.

"On yer knees lass... but only if it is a true offering..."

The warmth of her hand slips away and Keon stifles a moan. Her movements are liquid grace as she turns and presses her body to the floor. Her hips rise, knees parting slightly. Keon bends over her, blanketing her body with his own. His cock pulses where it touches the curve of her ass.

His hands skim her arms, tracing along her waist and down her thighs. The nails scrape lightly, making her tremble. He growls, the vibrations in his chest making her arch into him. Grasping her hips, Keon rocks, rubbing his hard length between her cheeks.

There is tension in her body, but she soon relaxes as Keon continues to press his body against hers. When she pushes back against him, he slithers down her back, kissing and licking. Cassie freezes, a whimper caught in her throat. Keon licks his lips, then kisses over her lower back.

"Relax, Mela..." he kisses again, whispering against her warm skin. "Cassie, relax..."

He skims his teeth along the dip of her lower back. His hands caress her firm cheeks, parting them. The tight puckering of her rectum draws his attention. Keon presses a thumb against the ring, massaging gently. When Cassie moans, he leans forward and licks lightly. His warm breath relaxes her further. Dipping his head, Keon laps along her wet slit, dragging his tongue back along her channel. The tip of his tongue then teases her ass, making Cassie relax further.

When Cassie begins to buck back against his mouth, Keon adds pressure to his tongue. On the next roll of her hips, he stiffens his tongue and thrusts. She moans loudly as it presses her open. Keon tongues her ass, making her writhe.

She whimpers as his mouth disappears. Moments later, the head of his cock is nudging into her wetness. Their bodies begin to move, Keon shoving deeper and deeper on each thrust. Their bodies slap together wildly, the sound of flesh on flesh spurring them on.

Panting, Keon leans across her back. "I want your ass, Cassie... I want to feel you tight and gripping, pulsing hard around me."

"Please Keon... take me. I want you... take me... anyway you... want!"

She whimpers, rolling her hips as he sloooowly pulls out. His fingers slide into her, fucking deep. Cassie bucks, impaling herself even more. The palm of his hand presses on her lower back, stilling her.

"Keon... oh...."

His fingers slip to her tight ring, working her own juices into her tight muscled flesh. She whimpers, moaning and jerking as his fingertip suddenly pushes inside. Kissing her back, he asks softly, "Are you ready?"

She nods and Keon positions himself, pressing his knob against her ring, pressing, stretching her until he pops in. Her moan and wince of pain makes him stop, pausing until Cassie herself presses back. When her body moves, Keon caresses her hips, letting her adjust to his size. Soon she is grinding back and Keon thrusts hard and deep. Cassie shudders, panting, not sure if it hurt or felt good.

"Harder.... ohhh.. harder, faster..."

That is all he needs to hear. Keon pulls back, then shoves hard, thrusting to the hilt. he begins to ride her hard, filling her deep on every stroke. He shudders, pressing deep and stilling, feeling himself so close to the edge. Cassie is whimpering, grinding back.

"Don't stop... oh goddess... don't stop.. so close..."

Keon throws back his head and slams into her. His hand slips down her hip. The long fingers of his hand begins to tease and stroke her clit as he begins to fuck her with short, rapid strokes. Cassie wails, clenching hard. Keon moans, fighting to keep from exploding.

"Cum Cassie... gods woman... cu..."

He never finishes the word. His own release takes over, causing him to pinch instead of stroke her clit, and Cassie gushes over his hand. Keon shudders with each pulse. Her muscles milk at his cock, making each pulse and throb more intense.

Sweat slipping down his chest, Keon braces himself on his hands. Cassie is barely moving, so still beneath him. He kisses her shoulder, trying not to move too much. Her body shudders, muscles flexing around him. Slowly Keon slides from her tightness. He urges her to stretch out and slowly rubs  her back.

"Cassie..." his words are hushed, breathless. "You are simply amazing...."