laughed, a low rumbling chuckle that Erena could feel where her hands touched his chest.
"I kind of like you too, Fluffy."
She bent to kiss him passionately, her blonde hair forming a curtain around them as her tongue slid into the warmth of his mouth, tasting the sharpness of his teeth. His hands tangled in her hair, but a moment later she was pulling away, wriggling down his body between his legs.
"Let me show you something we do on earth," she said with a grin, pulling his pants down his hips.
"I'm pretty sure we do it here too," he said with a smirk, "But go ahead, surprise me."
He wasn't fully hard yet, but she would make sure he would be soon. She ran her fingers along his shaft delicately, just enough to raise him and make it easier to run her tongue along the underside of his shaft.
He tasted clean, like the water he'd just showered in, and that made her all the more eager to engulf him. She forced herself not to anyway, taking her time to tease him and watch his expressions.
He was trying not to show his excitement, keeping his expression cool, but Erena didn't intend to make it easy for him. She could already see the flush on his cheeks that he couldn't hide and she wanted to see more. She took just the tip of his head into her mouth and felt his hips twitch under her hand, fighting the instinct to thrust in. He bit his cheek, his eyes intense as
Erena met his piercing gaze with her own while she pulled back to flick at the underside of his crown again. Still, she couldn't help feeling a bit embarrassed herself when he watched her with those dark, focused eyes. She decided the best way to win this fight was to make him feel so good he couldn't focus on anything.
She dove without warning, engulfing more than half his length in a single motion. She heard him swear, looking up to see him tossing his head back, his hair catching the light as he shook in unexpected pleasure. She grinned and returned to her efforts, knowing she had won.
She bobbed her head along his shaft, tongue teasing his tip on the off stroke, squeezing the base with his other hand. Her eyes stung as he grew to full hardness and she had to push herself harder to take him all, feeling him bump against the back of her throat.
She watched him as she worked, loving the way his stomach muscles clenched and his lips parted, wet and panting with need. His eyes were hazy and half lidded with desire and she hummed around him with delight, tongue flicking at the head. Suddenly he reached out with a gasp to grab her by the hair.
"That's enough," he panted.
"It's alright," she said with a grin, "I don't mind."
"I mind," he said with a low, lustful growl, "I'm not done with you yet."
He sat up, turning her onto her stomach so that he could pepper the back of her neck with kisses, his teeth grazing her skin. Bent over her, she could feel his chest against her back, hot and heavy and close, weighing her down while his hands kept her hips raised.
His lips and hands made their way down her back with religious patience, worshipping every inch of her skin, leaving little red kiss marks behind like flags to identify the territory he had claimed.
She was already wet, but he didn't hesitate as he reached that part of her to let his tongue delve between her folds, spreading her open and working his way into her.
Erena moaned, clutching the sheets and struggling to hold still as he teased her, getting back at her for playing with him so long. She'd won the battle, but she had a feeling she was about to lose the war.
Then he pulled away, leaving her trembling and gasping on the edge of orgasm, and leaned over her again. She felt the heat of him against her entrance and she whimpered his name as he squeezed her hips and slowly slid into her.
She buried her face in the sheets, fighting to control her voice as he filled her. It didn't sting this time, but rather felt like she'd been made to fit him, squeezing around him perfectly. She shuddered, feeling bolts
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