Friday, April 8, 2011









Tori's tongue slides over his length, then does something human and most non-human females can't. It wraps around Tannr's thickness and strokes as she swallows around the throbbing tip of his cock. His moan vibrates along his length and Tori sucks harder, She begins to slowly rock her head, thrusting him in and out. Tannrs grip in her hair tightens and Tori lets out a small moan of her own. it shivers along his length and he bucks, shoving deep. He speaks, something in his own language, and his hips jerk.

Suddenly she can't feel his hands anymore. Glancing up, she sees Tannr clutching the edge of the cushions, crushing the padding with his grip. One hand slides over one of his, and she guides it back to her head. She soon has his other hand back in place and moans when his grip tightens. The hard pull makes her shudder, and she opens her throat more as he shoves deeper.

His body stiffens and Tori isn't sure if Tannr is trying not to hurt her, or is that close. She sucks hard, closing her throat around him, relishing in the pulse and throb. He shudders and she pulls back, only to suck harder. She pushes his thighs further apart and swallows him as deep as she can. There is an uttered oath and sudden release. The first gush is so forceful it nearly chokes her. Tori backs off slightly, gulping to catch as much as she can.

She sits back as Tannr groans. There are trails of his cum along her chin and she wipes them up with a finger, slowly licking it clean. Tannr watches, fascinated, as her tongue wraps around her finger and strokes it clean. Tori smiles at him and licks her lips.

"Better now?"

Tannr just stares at her. There are no words as he reaches out a hand to her. Tori takes it and rises to her feet in a fluid movement.

"Strip. The ncome dance with me."

She turns away, listening to the rustle of fabric as she finds something mellow and pulsing. She turns to find him right behind her nearly touching, but not quite. The light coating of red hair on his chest is inviting and Tori slides her fingers through it. Tannr smiles and wraps her in his arms. Her lips find his as the music starts and they sway to the rhythm. The lace of her panties scrapes over his groin. She smiles, kissing him gently as she feels his need rising again.

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