She takes me.
Story by muran on SoFurry
Imported from SF2 with no description.
We sit across from eachother on the bed when she straddles me, her weight difficult to hold up.
Her generous breasts engulf my head. Her fur is soft against my cheeks.
She moans.
The sounds of her desire inflames me. I want nothing but to take her.
I won\'t. Not yet. I want her to take me and be feral in her desires.
I find myself nibbling on the hot supple flesh of her nipple. It hardens deliciously in my mouth.
I pull. I tug. A part of me wants to bite, to hear her cry out. But I love her.
I can\'t hurt her. Not yet.
I release her nub in a farewell kiss to gaze into her eyes. Her mouth is parted and panting. Her eyes are already raping me.
She wants it.
\"Fuck me\" she begs.
No, I say to myself. I am still in control. That\'s wrong. I want HER to take ME, not vice versa. A moment of silence echoes between us as I ignore her request.
My cock pulses against her belly, betraying my lust.
To tease my hands trace out circles along her back, waiting for her dam of lust to break.
Her breathing deepens.
Almost there.
\"Fuck me\"
Not a request, a command this time. She\'s not taking no for an answer...
but what about silence?
It isn\'t but a moment until she pushes me into the bed, gripping me by the shoulders and taking control.
\"You are mine to do with as I wish,\" she declares. She leans down to whisper into my ear, her silky hair
covering my face, \"and if I tell you to fuck me,\" her voice is lustfully dominant, \"then that is everything that you do.\"
I can do nothing but nod as our eyes meet again.
She is my mistress.
She is my mate.
And for now.
She owns me.
I watch as she lifts her sex above my member. I can see her hips quiver with need. I am on fire without even being inside her, thus I cannot even imagine the next moment.
I push into her. Just a little little bit.
She moans. A long silvery ahh.
I want to take her, to ride her hard and pound her into oblivion. It only takes a look for her to dominate my thoughts.
This is Her time, Her desire and We are going slow. Period.
She lowers herself inch by inch onto me, her grip ever tighter on my shoulders.
It takes effort to force my thickness into her. Slow or fast, her grip on my cock is.. indescribable.
She smiles, a sinful, happy smile.
\"I am going to cum,\" the last word rolls off her tongue with an emphasis of corrupted innocence, \"and you are not.\"
Her hips control the pace. Soft, slow... its agonizing.
Time passes.
Her breath comes faster. Her hips push harder. Her breasts swing leisurly in front of me.
In a moment of feral weakness I pull her to me for a kiss. She assents, parting her lips. Her lips are soft, hypnotizing.
I forget all notions of time.
The kiss becomes harder, more fierce. Her tongue pushes against mine, going deeper into me. I gasp for air and she releases me, panting into my neck.
She nibbles upon my neck. Harder and harder. I can\'t help it, its just too much... I\'m going to... Ouch!... she bites.
Her whole body wraps around mine.
She\'s cumming. She rides me faster and I forget the pain.
Indecent squishing sounds fill the room. She is above me, supported by me and all around me. I am hers and hers alone.
She rides me like a rabbit. Hard. Fast.
I meet her thrust for thrust. She groans into the side of my face.
I think... yes, she\'s cumming again. \"Yesss\"
Her firm chest grinds into mine. She vibrates in incoherent pleasure.
\"More\"
I give in to her demand. We smell heavily of sweat and sex, but we continue.
It takes little time before we\'re at it again.
\"ahh\" Was that me? I can\'t tell. At this speed. \"AHhh\" This pleasure. The world is nothing and everything at once.
My control snaps. I roar into her face, her gaze unbroken. I pump as viciously as possible, cumming into her. Thick, viscous ropes of semen fill her.
She returns my roar with a much louder one, frightening and arousing me at once.
She Tightens her grip on my cock and digs her claws into my back, punishing me for cumming even as we both do so.
A hand presses against my scrotum, keeping me hard. Its not over. My lover\'s crooked smile leans over me.
She wants to cum again.
\"Nnghh,\" I grit my teeth while she rides my sensitive cockhead, harder and faster than before. Ah Fuck. It really fucking hurts.
But she won\'t stop until she\'s done. Until Her desires are fulfilled. I love this and I hate this. Its too much.
Our hips slap together. Over and over. Faster and faster... I stare at her tits, waiting for her to cum, trying to distract myself from the overload.
\"Fuck\" My body tenses as I cum again. She laughs and rides me harder. It hurts. I feel like I\'m stuck in a milking machine. A hot... horny... I groan. It still feels good.
All too suddenly she writhes in ecstasy cumming in a way that only females can. She screams a mad, feral scream. Her back arches, putting her body on a perfect dislpay of her femininity. This is everything I wanted.
Everything I needed. For release. My hips buck in orgasm one last time, my final spurts of cum fulilling her lust.
I am drained. I buck weakly to lower her gently from her sexual high.
She croons into my ear, licking at the bite marks gently. All I can do is sigh in bliss.
The gooey mess at our genitals squishes softly as we position ourselves in a cuddle, kissing tenderly.
\"Mine\" she says.
I agree.
Ah yes... by the way...
she\'s my sister.