myself and magisterequitum were very sad that the porn battle wasn't happening this year so we talked about having a mini ficathon focused on well... porn. so that's what we did. BOW CHICKA POW.
When he reached her clit Mako had to brace herself against the wall, moaning, taking in the pleasure. He pays special attention to her clit, prodding and sucking at it, working it with his tongue. Her own wetness begins to match that which he created, her panties soaked in the process.
“Pleeease...” she begged. She knows he’s teasing, but she wants this now, no waiting, nothing in between them.
He takes her cue and gently lifts her, carrying her over to her bed, spreading her out before him. His large hands wrap around her waist as he begins sliding her panties off, draping her legs over his shoulders. His face is buried in between her, unencumbered now, his hot mouth on her skin.
His tongue explores her folds, working from bottom to top, circling her clit. He knows Mako well, what spots to hit, what things will make her lose it.
When he slides a finger inside her, she does all she can to stifle a loud scream. Her hands run this his golden blonde hair, gripping and pulling his face deeper between her. His finger is working her inside while he sucks at her clit, then a second finger, working the spot he knows will send her over the edge. Her body responds in kind, clenching tight against him as waves of pleasure wash over her, bringing her to climax.
His face is wet and sticky from pleasure as he dons his giddy smile at her, like a puppy eager waiting for approval. She returns his smile and nods a silent sign of satisfaction, still regaining her breath. He slides himself next to her, craddling her in his arms, wiping the sweat from her brow and says “Now, about that dinner...”
When he reached her clit Mako had to brace herself against the wall, moaning, taking in the pleasure. He pays special attention to her clit, prodding and sucking at it, working it with his tongue. Her own wetness begins to match that which he created, her panties soaked in the process.
“Pleeease...” she begged. She knows he’s teasing, but she wants this now, no waiting, nothing in between them.
He takes her cue and gently lifts her, carrying her over to her bed, spreading her out before him. His large hands wrap around her waist as he begins sliding her panties off, draping her legs over his shoulders. His face is buried in between her, unencumbered now, his hot mouth on her skin.
His tongue explores her folds, working from bottom to top, circling her clit. He knows Mako well, what spots to hit, what things will make her lose it.
When he slides a finger inside her, she does all she can to stifle a loud scream. Her hands run this his golden blonde hair, gripping and pulling his face deeper between her. His finger is working her inside while he sucks at her clit, then a second finger, working the spot he knows will send her over the edge. Her body responds in kind, clenching tight against him as waves of pleasure wash over her, bringing her to climax.
His face is wet and sticky from pleasure as he dons his giddy smile at her, like a puppy eager waiting for approval. She returns his smile and nods a silent sign of satisfaction, still regaining her breath. He slides himself next to her, craddling her in his arms, wiping the sweat from her brow and says “Now, about that dinner...”
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