Get your NC 17 rated, unedited Hump day Hump here! *g* From the soon to be releasee Kopi Luwak~ Meet Missi! LOL Nicolau let out a hiss as Missi crawled up onto the bed, her eyes gleaming as she stared up his body. Oh, she liked that noise. She hoped that she could hear it again. “Too many clothes,” Nicolau muttered. Rolling to over to lay completely on his back, resting on his elbows. “You need to loose some more of them, pretty.” “Pretty?” She tilted her head to the side and rolled her eyes. “Yeah right.” But she obediently rose up on her knees and gripped the hem of her dress. She whipped it over her head, for once, not self-conscious about her body. “Yes,” he breathed and suddenly Missi felt sexy. It was a strange feeling, knowing that even if she slipped and fell on her ass, this man, this beautiful piece of man, would still find her tempting. She narrowed her eyes and slowly crawled to him, slapping his legs lightly with her palms until he spread them for her. “Oh yeah,” she breathed, as she watched his hard cock rest against his stomach, his full balls shifting in their sack between his legs. He had placed himself in a very vulnerable position for her, and she found it tasty. “Take off more, please?” His eyes were filled with list as his tongue darted out to lap at those full lips. His breathing was labored. She paused in her visual stalking of him to look down at her underwear. For some odd reason, a flash of fear ran through her. Had she put on her good panties and bra? She couldn’t remember. But the full mounds of her breasts resting in the black lace cups that actually did as advertised, lifting and separating until she had a beautiful rack set out for display. Oh yeah, the good panties...but with the lights so bright... “Off,” he urged, licking his lips again and sitting up to rest on his elbows again and suddenly saggy breasts were the least of her worries. There was only one way to get that pretty mouth, those luscious lips, wrapped around her nipples. Before her subconscious could sabotage her with self-doubts again, the front closure was flicked open and the bra was thrown someplace behind her. “Perfect,” he purred and that made Missi arched her back, really giving the old girls some face time with the beautiful man who was so admiring them. “You like how this looks?” she asked, resting bong hands on his thighs, sliding in between his spread legs until her knees were thought the corded muscles of his thighs. “Very much so.” “They taste even better.” After that, her whole world twisted as he reared up and wrapped both hands around her waist. Her back hit the soft mattress around the same time that she realized that maybe she just might have bit off a little bit more than she could chew. But then his suckling mouth was on her neck, licking and nibbling until the sensations wanted to make her giggle like a girl and beg for him to stop. But in actuality, it wasn’t enough. The sharp spikes of desire flowing through her were growing and they were growing in direct coalition with his mouth. She gasped as his teeth nipped at the thick tendon on the side of her neck before he lapped the sting away and moved on down to her shoulders. Okay, that was good but not as good as a nipple suck! “I’m getting there,” he chuckled and Missi felt herself flush with embarrassment as she realized that, yes, she had actually said that out loud. “Sorry... I—I didn’t...” “Give me orders, baby,” he purred. “I like it when you tell me what to do.” And if that wasn’t a while can of worms he just opened. Before she could comment again, he was sliding down her body and— “Sweet Baby Jesus!” She damn near screamed that, her going out press on nails popping off as she reflexively dug her nails into his back. Her legs spread was suddenly more welcoming that the St Louis Arch and her pussy reflected its joy in liquid tears. The man had one talented tongue! She found herself arcing up against his hard body, rolling her hips like a pole dancer, and throwing her head back as pleasure swamped her. “So responsive,” he pulled off her nipple ling enough to mutter, lapping at it as she stared up at her. Missi managed to blink the haze of lust form her eyes long enough to tell him, “I have two nipples,” before she lay back and relaxed into her own possession. And possess her he did. His tongue traveled form one nipple to the next, sucking hard and lightly nipping often. He suckled so hard one time that she felt her nipple was going to pop, and still it wasn’t enough. She wanted more, damn it! Then he was sliding lower, his fingers plucking at her nipples as his head dropped. “Please, please, please,” she was chanting as one of her hands went to his head to push him lower towards the golden ring. And she never once thought of how annoying that was when men did that shit to her. She knew where she wanted his mouth,, and she wanted him to stop taking his time with it. “Getting there,” he chuckled sliding now loser. By this time, Missi was rolling her hips against the hard muscle of her stomach. If he didn’t hurry, she would get her stimulation any way she could. And she discovered that washboard abs were good for that. “Nic!” she moaned as he dropped both hands to cup her ass, and gave her a hard squeeze before he rose up onto his knees, pushing her pussy harder against his flesh. “You making me all wet, bebe’,” he whispered. “I like it!” At his words, her pussy exploded, it pulsed and tingled, sending shivers thought her body and pulled incoherent noises from her mouth. Damn if Nic hadn’t made her cum already. But instead of abating, the desire in her continued to build. She wanted...needed more and she needed it soon. “One,” Nic purled, bending over to press his lips against her slightly slack one, breathing in the air she exhaled. “So many more to go.” And missy realized that she was glad, ecstatic even, to have made the decision to allow him to stay. She licked her dry lips and smiled up sweetly at him and said the one thing that came to her mind. “Eat my pussy...now!”
Guest Hump! LOL I can do that, ya know! *g* Today’s guest hump is by up and coming author Anomaly Blue! She has a little skin walker action of her own! LOL Give it up for Anomaly!!
Making Love Skinwalker Style – Anomaly Blue
When Rutina began investigating the idea of skinwalkers – humans with the powerful magic to take on the form of animals – she had no idea that she would find the seat of her own power in their midst. Yet here she was face to face with her “manimal” lover. She had seen him change into a variety of mamals, birds and reptiles. Most recently he had taken on the form of a skunk, using his musk to establish his dominance as an alpha rather than claws or teeth. She had become used to the sudden change of this amazingly beautiful man to bird or beast of field, but, this time the unexpected side effect was the total sweeping away of her inhibitions caused by his unique scent. Where other’s might be sickened or repelled she was strangely attracted and even now found herself pressed nose to knees against the hardness of his body. Clothing seemed to melt away as both she and Xeroue strained to touch skin to skin. Backing her towards the sofa he quickly lowered her to the roughened softness covering the seat, rounded arms and high back of the couch. Rutina writhed beneath him as the sensation abraded her back and she lifted to meet the heat of him over her.
Kissing her deeply Xeroue grinned ferally as his lips nibbled down her chin. Rutina threw back her head both in desperation and submission as he licked and sucked the throbbing cord where her life’s blood thrummed. He continued further down grazing her collar bone with bared teeth. The corded muscles of his stomach and abdomen rippled over her weeping core. She lost her ability to count after the first six ridges kissed her pouting clit and made her hiss. Her hips bucked as his trim waist widened into muscular shoulders and his forearms and hands pressed her thighs wide to hold her open for his body’s worship.
“Mine.” he growled as he alternately nipped the succulence or rubbed his whiskered face against her sensitive inner thigh.
Rutina could only whimper as her body reacted convulsively to his actions. Somewhere in the back of her mind a voice clamored for her to stop this insanity before it went any further but her inflamed libido drowned out the noise.
A keening shout was ripped from her throat as his nose burrowed into her dripping snatch on a deep inhale. A long drawn out wail quickly followed as he rubbed her slit with his nose, mouth and chin slid back and followed the same honeyed path with his facile tongue.
“Please , please, please… “,Rutina begged shamelessly as she pulled him toward her with her grip in his hair and alternately pushed him away.
Xeroue lifted his head and freed his hair with one hand before returning to control her pistoning hips. His eyes glittered like jet shards as he watch her the pre-orgasmic flush spread over her heaving chest.
“So hot, so ready.” he muttered as he considered the fact that he had yet to taste the carmel nipples that jutted out begging for his touch.
“Lift your hands up and grab the couch arm,” he ordered huskily.
Rutina barely heard the command in her lust induced haze and was slow to comply.
“Now!” Xeroue barked with a nip to her trimmed mons for emphasis. “And don’t let go.”
Rutina raised her arms quickly and felt her nails bite through the soft material of the upholstery. She shook her head wildly as reason started to force it’s way in.
“I, I ,I , we , can’t,” was the only thing she was able to stammer out before the warrior dipped his head, wrapped his arms around her thighs and fell to feast on her in earnest:
“Oooh my Goooooood! Rutina screamed as his tongue circled her diamond hard clit..
“Sweetness” was the only muffled reply as Xeroue’s lips and tongue proceeded to suckle the turgid nub. His lips rubbed with mobile softness over the twitching, undulating slick flesh of her pussy. He vaguely heard the rip of fabric as Rutina clawed wildly climbing toward climax. He stiffened his tongue and delved deep into the streaming honeypot groaning at her taste and relishing her unique musk. Blindly, Xeroue reached up Rutina’s torso to find her straining breast. Grasping a handful his palms tingled with the feel of her causing a corresponding surge of fur which brushed over her aching tips. Fingers still human he grasped the nipples between his thumb and forefinger and rolled them firmly.
The sensory overload was finally too much. Rutina arched quivering her mouth stretched in a silent shriek as the orgasm slammed through her, scrambling her nervous system.
Xeroue lapped at her flesh reveling in the scent of his mate’s satisfaction as she recovered her wits slowly. The salty, ocean berm smell of her caused his already straining erection to twitch as if to ask for their turn.
Flicking a finger over a still hard nipple Xeroue sat up and smirkingly ran his tongue over his cum shiny lips.
“ My turn,” was the only warning he gave before he pulled Rutina from her reclining stupor and kissed her fiercely. Positioning her facing the back of the couch he ran a still furry hand down her back and over her heart shaped buttocks eliciting a hiss from both of them.
Even with the return of the sensual heat crackling down her spine Rutina was wary. Penetrative sex had never been very satisfying and she was wrung dry from his oral ministrations, or so she thought.”
A shudder ran over her as he rubbed the knob of his penis in the cleft of her behind. His hands ran up her sides, veering momentarily to fill with the globes of her breast and pinch her nipples. Back arched forward to increase the pressure she appeared to present herself for fucking just as the female in the wild would. Her presentation was enough to end his restraint. His musk swirled around them as he moved to mount her. Swiftly he positioned himself at her entrance and and anchoring her hands on the back of the couch he pressed home in one long thrust.
Sparks she thought had run their course rained over Rutina as he withdrew and slammed home again. She cried out, thighs open, hips thrusting back seeking to be filled again. Xeroue taunted her with his hot tongue against her ear. “Something you want?” he crooned wetly while teasing her channel inch by inch.
Rutina replied with an inarticulate groan of frustration. Hands trapped under his she could only push back and offer herself as wantonly as possible hoping he would seek her depths. Instead he continued to torture her asking if she wanted something from him and stroking her with infuriatingly shallow thrusts that alternated with longer ones just short of bottoming out. All the while his essence filled the space clouding her head and making her insensible to anything but his mastery over her body. Rutina hunched, quivered, cried, and plead all inhibition lost to her desire to come around his throbbing cock.
Feeling the madness of her desire had Xeroue’s balls drawing up toward his own climax.. Gripping her hands more tightly he ground out,“Who am I?”
Rutina, made a bewildered groan at his query. She had never gotten his name before being swept up in this sensuous haze and she surfaced briefly to testily tell him so.
“We we never got around to pllleasantries,” her voice ascended as his dick brushed briefly in an unfamiliar but titillating spot.
“Ah but this has been most pleasant” he slid silkily in her ear withdrawing as he felt her shudder. “Who ? Am? I?” he demanded emphasizing the question with rapid deep strokes in the same engorged spot.”
“I don’t know I don’t know ! “ Rutina cried brokenly as she felt heat and weight press inside her in a way she had never felt before.”
Flipping her quickly around Xeroue seated himself on the sofa, and pulled her straight down onto his shaft until she hit the hilt. Her legs stretched wide over his thighs she was helpless to do anything but feel the complete oneness of their bodies. One hand filled with her breast, one hand rubbing over her clit as he filled her, he thrust and felt his ancestral power shoot from his head and down his spine before rushing through his cock and swelling it even further. The combination of his cum soaked furry hand at her clit, roughened palm against her breast and the extra growth of his penis rasping over her newly awakened G-spot was the final straw. “ Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaate!” she cried out bucking and twitching as her pussy slammed around his heat and squirted its own clear liquid.
The milking vise of her was the final catalyst for Xeroue as well. Roaring behind her “Maaaaaaaate!” he reared up to meet her back at the height of his climax and bit the crease at the juncture of her shoulder and neck as his essence filled sperm shot to cover her walls and womb. Their essences mingled his spunk to her first time ejaculate and created a new musk so powerful that the both were overcome in a stupor.
4 stars for Biker Broad! WOOT! I am pleased beyond words! *g*