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| Daniel | Oct 14 2017, 12:15 PM Post #76 |
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As the last of his second orgasm left him, what remained of Owen was a shaking, sweating mess beneath his lover. Pleasurable aftershocks continued to roll through his body long after hers had extracted the last of his release, and he groaned and writhed a little as she pressed kisses to his chest and neck. His own touch moved over her sides, torso, and hips as he luxuriated in the feeling of their mutual orgasm lubricating her tight insides as they ground together. After hearing her words, Owen couldn't resist reaching up to cup her cheek gently, offering her a small smile. "Darlin... I've been waiting more than a decade to be like this with you again... I hope you're ready to make up for lost time..." Without giving her a chance to respond, Owen sat up, sliding his hands along Cassandra's legs to urge her to wrap them around his waist as he scooted towards the edge of the bed. A deep groan rumbled through him as he sat up and it shifted his presence within her, gripping her shapely backside as they ground against one another. Owen wouldn't be able to gain much in the way of personal pleasure from the position, but knew Cass would enjoy it immensely. His face was inches from hers, and their lips brushed together ever so gently as he spoke. "I've missed you... so much..." |
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| Jordan | Oct 14 2017, 12:46 PM Post #77 |
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Cassandra nodded to him, smiling back at him as he spoke. Oh she was more than ready to make up for lost time, it was something she thought was a long ways off. However, as he sat up and pulled her tight against him she realized she'd awoken something within him that must have been dormant for quite some time. She clung to him, wrapping her legs around his waist as his guidance, and ground herself down against him. The friction between their bodies sent pleasure blossoming anew through her, and she let out a soft moan in response to him. Cassandra nodded, and threaded her fingers back through his hair to hold him close to her. "I've missed you too, baby. Oh God, I've missed you." She looked into his eyes and tightened her hold on his hair, giving him a smile. "Don't hold anything back, Owen." |
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| Daniel | Oct 14 2017, 01:07 PM Post #78 |
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Soft groans escaped Owen as Cassandra ground down against his hips, but the friction was different for him. As tight as she was, each subtle undulation of her body made him move within her in ways that drove her wild. Despite that, those subtle movements weren't substantial enough for him to gain any progress towards release. However that was the last thing on Owen's mind in that moment. He wouldn't admit it to Cass, but he needed to spend some time gathering himself before fully taking control with her. The mage simply let his body and his lover's responses to him dictate his actions, loving the way her fingers threaded through his hair as she returned his sentiment. Despite his attempts to meet her gaze, Owen couldn't hold it long enough to see her smile. Owen buried his face in his lover's neck, kissing and nipping at the skin there as he hid his anxiety from her through distraction. He growled against her skin as she told him not to hold back, yet at the same time his chest clenched uncomfortably as the thought of losing control surfaced again. His grip on her backside tightened, and using only the power of his arms he lifted her halfway up his length before slowly lowering her back down. A deep quake ran through Owen's body at the friction the movement created, sending pleasure rushing through him. It was addictive, he wanted more, and she was like a drug to him. He did it again, and another shudder ran the gamut of his nervous system as he felt her presence overpowering him, this one accompanied by a groan. Owen moved his kisses to the pulse point behind her ear as he ground against her for several seconds after their hips met again, his breathing deep but uneven. "You feel so good, Cass..." |
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| Jordan | Oct 14 2017, 01:21 PM Post #79 |
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Cassandra's nails raked over Owen's scalp as she ground down against him, gifting herself the friction she craved more than air to breathe in that moment. His growls did things to her that she couldn't accurately describe. Words did not do the reaction she had to him justice. Pleasure raced through her body as the friction she gained caused her to tighten around him. That only created more friction that was sure to leave her delirious by the end of their coupling. But then his grip on her tightened and he lifted her, creating more pleasure that spread through her body. She cried out softly, muffling the sound against his shoulder. Just as she was becoming addictive to him, he couldn't be aware that she had been feeling that same way since before her second orgasm. She nodded against his shoulder and clung to him as she moved her hips against him a bit more urgently. "Yes.... you do too. Do it again, baby." The way he was situated on the bed made certain she couldn't get any leverage to lift herself up over him, she was powerless to do anything but grind herself against him. While that felt absolutely incredible, the jolts of pleasure that shot through her when he'd slid her over him was impossible to recreate on her own, And she wanted more of it. |
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| Daniel | Oct 14 2017, 01:36 PM Post #80 |
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Owen couldn't help but feel every bump and ridge of Cassandra's insides from the way she tightened around him, and was glad it was pleasurable rather than uncomfortable for her. Hearing how good he felt and being encouraged to continue made him twitch reflexively within her, but Owen was not one to disappoint. Almost effortlessly he began to draw her along his length, groaning from the intense heat the friction created. Cassandra's body was tight from her orgasms, but Owen found it easy to move within her simply because of how wet she was. His pace was slow and almost torturous, but he wanted to feel and experience her as much as possible. They had the entire night as far as he was concerned, and he wasn't about to rush anything when it came to making up for the past decade. Owen didn't know how much time passed with the pace he set, only that Cassandra shook a little harder each time he brought their hips back together. His patience meant that he never moved beyond a certain plateau, but everything felt so incredible that he simply didn't need to seek that release with her yet. His thickness stretched her again and again as one hour became two; and he covered her neck, shoulders, and jaw with kisses along with enjoying the taste of her lips as much as possible during that time. He could feel Cass absolutely quaking with need in his arms, and a small smile spread over his lips as he knew she couldn't take much more. "I want you to come for me again, Cass... I can feel how close you are, darlin. Let go... come. for. me." Those last three words were growled against the pulse point behind her ear, and each punctuated by Owen dropping her, hard, against his hips. The moment she came apart over him, he buried himself as deep within her as he could and flexed against her walls as they clamped down. Owen growled encouragement into his lover's ear as he ground their hips together, flexing over and over again like he was pulsing within her in orgasm as well. |
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| Jordan | Oct 14 2017, 01:50 PM Post #81 |
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Cassandra moaned and whimpered with every motion he made with her. her insides clenched around him fluttering and sending shivers through her body as he slowly made love to her in such a way that her entire body brushed against his as he moved her. The witch wouldn't have changed a damned thing about it, however, even though the pleasure that ran through her body was soon turning to complete chaos inside of her. She was dangerously close to losing control, and knew that the incoherent words she spoke would encourage him on, and yet, possibly make absolutely no sense to him. She didn't know how long her moved her over him, only that she needed more. Her body was becoming desperate for it, and every kiss he gave to her was enough to throw her close to the edge of insanity. When he finally spoke to her again, a shiver ripped through her, making her tighten. But the last three words, punctuated by how hard he dropped her against him sent even more bliss through her, the quick friction sent her spiraling out of control, and she clung to him, muffling her cries of pleasure against his neck and shoulder as she came harder than the previous two times. The chaos raged inside of her, making her tighten and spasm around his length as it was buried deep inside of her. Cassandra couldn't keep her hands still and they moved over everywhere she could reach. The little twitches she felt within her made her think that he was right there with her, and she gave in to the feeling of him as her system flooded with ecstasy for long minutes. Once the aftershocks began, she jumped slightly and gasped with each and every one, a soft giggle escaping her lips against his neck. "Oh, God, Owen, I can't get enough of you... I love you..." |
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| Daniel | Oct 14 2017, 02:02 PM Post #82 |
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Owen held his lover against him for the several long minutes that her orgasm lasted, pulsing within her the entire time. The undulations of her body were unbelievably sexy as she came apart over him, and the feeling of her insides milking his desire was nothing short of incredible. By the time her aftershocks were rolling through her, Owen had a burning need within his loins that couldn't be satisfied from their current position. "I love you too," he whispered. "I'm glad you enjoyed that... that was all for you, Cass." He stood, keeping their bodies connected as he turned and deposited her onto her back, catching himself over her with his hands on either side of her head as he drove their hips together again. Owen groaned from the friction, and met her gaze as he hovered over her. He held it only for a moment, unable to resist pulling back to get a good view of Cassandra's body in the low light. She was angelic, and perfectly proportioned to his liking. When they were teenagers, he normally preferred a little more to his women, but it had never mattered to him with Cass. Motherhood had compensated for those perceived deficiencies wonderfully, though Owen wouldn't have cared if she hadn't changed at all. He only wished that he hadn't missed out on nearly ten years of her. His eyes raked over her body, drinking in every curve as he began to gently thrust into her. Owen groaned as he felt the swollen flesh behind her pelvic bone brushing against him, and reached forward to brush his thumb over her point of greatest pleasure while his other hand explored whatever his eyes fancied most at that particular moment. Friction, heat, sensation of all pleasurable kinds assaulted Owen's senses as he became mindless to everything but the goddess displayed beneath him. |
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| Jordan | Oct 14 2017, 02:25 PM Post #83 |
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A moan escaped Cassandra's lips as Owen spoke, and she realized that he hadn't, in fact, gotten his own release out of it. She was about to mention it, but then he stood, and she clung to him until he dropped her back on the bed, her hair splaying out under her. She giggled softly and welcomed him against her, her hands moving over his back as he braced himself over her. As he leaned back, she took in everything about him. The broad line his shoulders made, the muscles that wrapped around his torso and arms. A decade before, Owen had all of it, but he'd matured into a man, and it was so much more erotic than she remembered. She sighed and hummed with every thrust, the pleasure she got from him in that position soaring through her and gripping her like a vice. Once his thumb touched her, however, she was nearly mindless to everything but him and what he was doing to her. He felt incredible inside of her, and she wanted more, but more of what he was already giving her. She moved so she could gain a bit of leverage and lifted herself against him with every thrust he gave to her. The friction that caused made her eyes flutter shut, and she gripped hold of the sheets above her head. His touch did incredible things to her, made her feel things that she hadn't felt in far too long, and she never wanted their night to end. |
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| Daniel | Oct 14 2017, 02:46 PM Post #84 |
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The melodic sounds Cassandra made as Owen enjoyed her at his leisure made it difficult to resist the growing need within him, but nothing as much as when she stretched out to grip the sheets above her head. The sheer eroticism of Cassandra undulating and thrusting against him was just too much for Owen to take, and he finally gave in to what was boiling over within him. He took a moment to prop a pillow beneath her rear end, allowing her to retain the angle she enjoyed so much while granting him more leverage against his own weight over her. He leaned forward, both hands moving to knead her breasts longingly as he slammed himself home within her core. A deep growl rumbled through him as their hips met, and his lips closed around her right peak as he took hold of her wrists with his left hand. Owen pinned her there, applying pressure to show that he didn't want her to move as he drew hard from her. He thrust roughly into her several times, withdrawing two thirds of his length before hammering himself deeply into her at a steady pace. Once he was sure Cass understood that, at least for as long as she could to remain as she was, Owen slid his left hand back down to her other breast, gripping it tightly as he increased the speed of his thrusts. His desire burned within him like an unquenchable flame, and he pinned his lover to the bed by her chest, his face inches from hers as desperate grunts and growls escaped him. Owen drove relentlessly into his lover's tight, muscular heat, and the friction of her insides combined with the feel of her body beneath him quickly threatened to overcome him. Her cries of bliss as she clamped down upon him told him she was loving every second of it, and within seconds Owen's breathing shallowed. His thrusts became uneven as he swelled within his lover's heat, and he buried his face in her neck, gripping her breasts tightly as he grew impossibly hard within her. Ecstasy ripped through the entirety of Owen's body as his orgasm claimed him, and in that moment he let go of her chest, desperately wrapping his arms around her to cling to the backs of her shoulders. As the first pulse of his release erupted within her, Owen drew his lover's left nipple into his mouth, sucking hard upon her. He used her shoulders as leverage to drive himself hard into the furthest depths of her heat with every wave that washed over him, completely lost in utter bliss. After several, long, intense seconds of utter rapture, Owen's intense growls of relief and satisfaction against Cassandra's breast quieted to soft groans, and his suction against her became more gentle as he ground their hips together. Aftershocks sent several more pulses through him and into her, yet he was still incredibly hard within her. A long sigh escaped him as their bodies gyrated in a steady grind, unable to get enough of feeling her against him. |
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| Jordan | Oct 14 2017, 03:00 PM Post #85 |
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Cassandra gasped softly as he leaned down over her, and pinned her wrists to the bed, she nodded to make sure he knew she understood that he wanted her to stay in that position. She gripped hold of the bed sheet tighter, clinging to it as he slammed himself into her, and wrapped a leg around his waist to pull him tight against her as he began moving again. She lifted herself against him, coming undone in his arms as he moved faster and harder within her. She couldn't help the way his movements brought her up, spiraling higher and higher with every thrust he gave to her. The witch couldn't fathom feeling so incredible before that night, but there he was proving to her that he found her irresistible. She fell over the edge into the clutches of bliss only mere seconds before he clung to her shoulders. She lost herself in it, not minding one bit that he held her tightly. Cassandra felt like she was floating and yet grounded at the same time under Owen. She could feel him hard within her still and couldn't believe he was still ready for her. She moaned and undulated under him, encouraging him to continue moving without saying a word. She was still clenching around him, desperate for more, her body demanding he continue moving within her. |
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| Daniel | Oct 14 2017, 03:12 PM Post #86 |
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Even as his aftershocks started to fade, Owen could feel Cassandra squeezing him, her hips grinding desperately against him. He had no reason not to continue, still ready for more with her. The fact she was practically flooded from their multiple mutual orgasms without any sort of disconnection didn't make the friction any less exquisite as he again began to move within her. Owen pulled away from her breast after a moment, letting it pop free from his mouth as he pushed himself up on his forearms. He kept his grip on her shoulders, feeling the sway and ripple of her body beneath him as he thrust into her with steadily increasing strength. He met her gaze, whispering for her to touch him before leaning in to kiss her desperately. Owen's tongue explored her mouth hungrily, loving the feel of her breasts brushing his chest as they gently swayed from his movements and the way her thighs cradled his waist against her. He groaned deeply into the kiss, letting one hand move up into Cassandra's hair and lose itself in her thick tresses as he moved harder and faster, yet without the urgency of the impending release. Owen simply gave himself into the feeling of taking his lover, experiencing her in every way possible and knowing that she was loving every second of it. |
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| Jordan | Oct 14 2017, 03:32 PM Post #87 |
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Cassandra couldn't stop moving, gripping the sheets above her head so intensely she wondered briefly if she would rip them. She let go of them the second the words "touch me" left Owen's mouth and gripped hold of his shoulders, her hand moving over his back and arms, exploring his body with an increasing desperation. She gripped hold of him, holding onto his lower back as he pressed into her, holding him there a moment before she let up on her grip to trail her nails up his spine to his shoulders again. Her insides continued to clench around him as she lost herself in a perpetual orgasm that seemed like it would never break. She didn't want it to either. She arched her back off the bed, pressing her breasts against his chest, lifted her hips up with every thrust, and held onto him tightly as she came again and again in his arms. |
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| Daniel | Oct 14 2017, 03:47 PM Post #88 |
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Owen relished in the feeling of Cass coming again and again beneath him as he took his time enjoying her. The pace he set was a steady, deep rhythm of powerful thrusts that he found the most satisfying level of friction in. Given how she was near incoherent from ecstasy in his arms, Owen wagered it felt pretty good to Cass too. He continued that steady, consistent tempo for the better part of the next two hours as Cass took a mental vacation. The feeling of her hands constantly moving over his skin was the only sign that she was still present in the moment, and Owen was satisfied with that. He explored her artful nudity with barely restrained hunger as he took her, both with his hands and his mouth. Each taste of her only made him want more, and everywhere he found to grip was soft and satisfying. His groans and growls conveyed this, and as time wore on he finally felt the familiar stirrings of another release. Owen's grip, currently resting on her hips, tightened. His pace steadily began to increase as he drew greedily from her left peak. His breathing grew shallow in contrast to the increased power and speed with which he took her, until he was shuddering and gasping on the edge of bliss against her. Everything he touched, saw, and tasted was a fantasy to his senses, but as he began to drive relentlessly into his lover there was something more he needed. His grunts became desperate, and he shifted his strong grip to Cassandra's backside to hammer even more forcefully into her. Owen's thrusts were uneven, but quick and powerful as he mindlessly sought what would likely be his ultimate release that night. His growls turned to urgent whimpers against his lover's breast, lacking that final trigger to give him his most intense orgasm of the night. |
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| Jordan | Oct 14 2017, 04:03 PM Post #89 |
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Cassandra couldn't believe the intensity of which she released over and over again under him, each one growing in ecstasy until she could barely tell up from down any longer. The only thing keeping her rooted in the absolute present was Owen above her, taking her through each and every orgasm she had and bringing back out the other side into the next. Each stroke of his hand or taste from his mouth only heightened the pleasure she was given, stoking the fire within her until it was a raging inferno threatening to consume her completely in its depths. She lost all sense of time and space until the sounds he made brought her back to the present. she knew he was perched on the edge of his own release. She hadn't stopped moving under him, hadn't stopped touching him, but she knew he still needed more. She was proven right as his sounds turned to desperate whimpers against her, and she moved her fingers into his hair, holding him to her. At first she didn't know what she could do, how could she help him gain what he so desperately needed in that moment? But then it struck her, the way he encouraged her to come for him... "Yes, Owen, baby... Come baby. I.... I want you to come with me... one more time, baby. Come with me..." Her final word was drawn out on a moan that she couldn't contain within her, and it was the loudest she'd been the whole night. She felt him brace himself against her, and then the tell tale sign of his impending release as he swelled within her followed by the pulses that made her whimper and moan in response to him. She still lifted her body against him, urging him to continue moving until he couldn't any longer. Finally, blissfully, her orgasms broke into powerful aftershocks that left her nearly throbbing around him. Her grip on him lessened and her touch turned from desperate urgent caresses to gentle and loving strokes of her fingertips as she came down from the high he'd given her through the night. Never did she think she would ever get that again, Owen there with her, his body pressed against hers, but somehow the Goddess had deemed her worthy to have the love of her life back, and she wasn't about to take it or him for granted. She whispered her love for him on sighs of contentment and relaxed completely into the mattress as she worked to steady her breathing and bring him down along with her. |
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| Daniel | Oct 14 2017, 04:11 PM Post #90 |
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Owen had never experienced an orgasm as intense as the one Cass had demanded from him, and he was appreciative of how she cradled him against her and helped him soak every ounce of bliss he could out of it. When the aftershocks had finally left him, he groaned and collapsed against her completely spent. Soft sighs and groans escaped him as her caresses moved over his back, and Owen was content to lie there and hold her with their bodies still joined as they basked in the afterglow. "You're amazing, Cass..." he whispered. "I don't think I can leave this behind for three days again..." |
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