Kings and Sirens (The Blood Falls Book 2)

She shrieked. “Holy hell, it’s just you!” Leena stood at a bookcase near the door clutching a book to her chest.

Dammit.

“I didn’t mean to scare you.” I meant to be alone. “Why are you here so late?” Not that it mattered whether it was day or night inside the cave. The torches were the only light, regardless.

She shrugged. “I have answers to find and I’m not exactly one of the cool kids.”

“The cool kids?”

She sighed, setting the book aside. “Everyone is enjoying themselves and having fun, but I don’t know them and they don’t know me. The pull is strong and I’m as horny as everyone else, but…”

“But?” Why did I feel hope? That was ridiculous.

She swallowed hard as she slipped backward onto the table, using it as a chair. “But I feel like an outsider.”

And now I was as confused by the disappointment I felt as I was the hope. “That’s because you are an outsider.”

“There are others here. I’ve met two Nalas and one Argo. A Himsai. You have other outsiders here. They stick out like sore thumbs.”

No one was as large as a Heida. Not even the Volci, although Ender stood eye to eye with me. I was surprised and impressed by that when we met. “We aren’t completely isolated. You know that.”

She looked everywhere but at me. She was frustrated. “I don’t know what to say.”

I should leave. Maybe I’d spend the night in the forest. Close to camp so I wouldn’t be prey to a Salishan attack, but far enough away I could finally find some peace. “I’ll leave you to it, then.”

I began to turn when she called out. “Why are you here so late?”

I spun back. “My tent is a party and I want to be alone.”

“So you came here? To the cold, dark archives?”

“Yes.”

She leaned back on one hand while the other traveled over her breasts, down her stomach, and then finally to the table too. It was erotic to watch that meandering path and I felt myself stir yet again.

Unfortunately.

“Is that all?”

“Yes.”

She smiled. “It wasn’t because you were aroused and wanted to get away from all the kissing and sucking and fucking?”

She had a way with words. “Might have something to do with it.”

“Which is why you want to get away from me so fast. Got it.”

I hated that she sounded so put out. Disappointed. “I like you, Leena. I do. But you and I can’t be a thing.”

“Why?” She hopped off the table and came to stand before me.

“Because you are a Wren and I am a Heida.”

“And?”

And? There didn’t need to be anything else, and yet my mouth kept going. “And because you are tiny and I am not. Because you are controlled and I am not.”

Her eyes sparkled. “Isn’t that the whole point? The female is in control so the male can be without it? Isn’t this the Heida way?”

“Yes, but our females understand what it means to unleash. What it’s like to have an unstoppable force devour them.”

“In pleasure,” she said with a nod.

I…didn’t understand. “In pleasure?”

“Yes, you lose control, become unstoppable, devour your mates in the name of pleasure, not food.”

My mouth opened and closed several times. She was supposed to be scared, to run from me when I said things like this. Instead she appeared…delighted. “What is the difference?”

She stepped even closer and smiled up at me. “The difference is pleasure.”

I grabbed her. I felt like a giant picking up a doll. She weighed nothing. Her lips were forceful against mine though. She took control of the kiss and I let her. Mostly because I was intrigued. What did this small Wren think she was doing? That she could handle me? “Are you using your mind tricks on me?”

“Maybe,” she gasped between kisses.

“How?”

“I’m making you see me as even smaller than you already do. And you’re not in charge. I am.”

“The fuck you are.” But I realized she was right. She had not relinquished control to me the way females normally did. It was as if she had a leash on me. Giving me length to get in trouble, and when I did, she’d yank me back. “Minx.”

“Is that a type of cat?”

“Siren.”

She smiled, ran her hands over the features of my face, then cupped it. “I like that. Sounds just about right, too. Here I am calling you onto the rocks you keep telling me are there.”

“And you keep making them disappear.” I was going to die on these rocks, but damn if I didn’t want to. The effects of the coming eclipse grew even stronger, managing to penetrate the rock of the cave. The lights began to halo and the sounds began to blend together again. I felt good.

Hard.

“Oh this is nice. I like this,” Leena purred.

I liked the sound. The vibration. “You’re very sure?”

“That I want to have sex with you, Atsila? Yes. I want to have sex with you. Very much. I have for a very long time. Was that clear enough?”

I scraped my teeth down the column of her throat, feeling her pulse, knowing I could drink from her and make this experience even more intense for us both. “Crystal. Do you understand that I may lose control?”

“I do. I want it.” Her breaths came fast, her body writhed against mine.

I took her face in my hands, tried to bring her into focus. “This doesn’t mean anything.” It was just sex.

Just sex.

“Yes it does.” She ripped her own clothes away. “It means we’re finally doing this.”

I let her push my clothes off too. “I meant permanent.”

She sighed and stepped back. “Atsila. I’m asking for sex, nothing more. I know you want to marry a Heida and be a good King. I want that for you. I do.” She paused, took in the sight of my naked form from head to toe with a grin. “But what I want is to have a really good orgasm or three. Can you do that for me?”

“Nothing else?” I knew I was lying to myself. Knew I’d regret this in the morning.

“Nothing else.”

I’d just have to find a way to keep this physical. No more laughing with her. No more long walks. If we were going to have sex then it needed to be just sex. “Well then, give yourself to me.”

She cupped her generous breasts and brought them around my erection. The skin was so incredibly soft. They were firm and yet not. They gave and moved as I stroked against her chest.

“That’s right,” she purred, her eyes rolling back in her head. She’d made it so she looked impossibly small to me. Like I was a giant and she was my personal sexual toy. Her nipples dragged along my skin as I moved. Then she licked her lips, her tongue flicking out to tease the head of my cock.

I froze right where I was, shoved up between her breasts so that I was sheathed from root to tip. She licked at me like a lollipop, sometimes wrapping her sweet lips around me and sucking gently. It was a slow, beautiful torture. Her tongue swirled around and then her lips were back on me. Suck, suck, suck.

Pure bliss. I needed this. Had needed this for a long damn time. And I was going to savor every bit of it. No rushing. I could stay hard all night if I needed to.

Wanted to.

I watched as she moved one arm under her breasts to hold them up and together for me. The other…I lost sight of, but based on the way she began moaning around my dick led me to believe she was touching herself. So I went back to stroking, watching as her nipples moved against me, trying to feel good and make her moan even more.

“Are you stroking your clit?”

“Mmmmm.” Her tongue stroked down my seam.

“That’s good. Keep doing that.”

“Mmmm.” She nodded a little.

Leena was so much smaller than me. Illusions or not, it was a fact. I found it hard to believe she could truly handle me. Perhaps at first, but not later. Not once I lost control. My erection was already swelling, becoming thick as a fist and long. There was no way I could safely work my way into her tiny channel.

But it sure would be fun trying.

For now I would enjoy fucking her tits. Especially since it seemed to feel so good to her, too.

There were many differences between a Heida and Wren female, and not just their size. Heida were more muscular. Athletic. Leena was soft. She had wide hips and thick thighs. And then her breasts…they were incredible. I had no idea I could be so attracted to the size of them, but now that Leena’s were wrapped around my cock, I was a huge fan. Huge. I was also fascinated by how they moved in my hands. So much so that I decided to take over.

“Give these to me.” I palmed them.

She looked up at me. “Do you know how to use them?”

How hard could it be? She just showed me what she liked, after all. “Do you know how to make yourself feel good? Or do I need to do all the work?”

She grinned. “Oh, I know how to take care of myself just fine.” One hand remained out of sight between her legs. She reached her newly freed hand behind. From here I was able to watch as her finger moved down the crack of her ass, massaging her second, rear clitoris. There were rumors passed around the tents that other Houses were different than us. There was the size, of course, and our more open sexual extremes during events such as Midnight Dreams, but I also heard that Wren females were wetter. I was excited and curious to find out if it was true.

I positioned her breasts so that I could play with her nipples against my skin as I fucked her nice and slow. She continued to finger her clits just as slowly, each of us heating, getting higher on the cosmic wavelengths.

I’m not even sure when I did it, but at some point there was a blur of halo lights and distant music. Everything buzzed. My skin, my ears, even my eyes felt like they were buzzing. Leena was on the table and my mouth was on her, lapping inside to taste her and finding out that it was true: she was so very wet that I immediately envisioned her opened wide for me, taking all of my cock and letting me pound deep inside her until I came over and over again.

I would have to be very careful before I attempted anything like that though. For now, I got to play. I held her up to my mouth with one hand cupping her bottom. Served up to my tongue like a dish. Only because of the way she made me seem so much bigger than her, it looked like my tongue covered all of her pussy at once. I wondered if this is what it would look like if I licked at her in my shifted form. Three times her size with a tongue and cock to match. The image matched what I saw now and I shuddered.

I lapped and sucked at her tiny pussy while she writhed in my hand, her tits in the air, hard and tight. I fingered and flicked at one just for fun.

She moaned so loud it vibrated off the cave walls. “Put your giant tongue inside me, Atsila. Fuck me good.”

I responded without question to the command, shoving my tongue into that tight channel, knowing my dick would never fit but enjoying the hell out of fucking her like this anyway. I filled all of her, lapping inside until she came on my tongue.

For a moment the illusion faltered. Not entirely, but for a moment she wasn’t quite so small and as I sucked her down from oblivion, I realized she wasn’t quite as small as I thought she was. Maybe, just maybe, my cock would fit after all.

I shook off some of the fog and tried to focus. Leena was on all fours now, dragging her nipples along the table and moaning for me to touch her.

“Come on, Atsila. Slide those giant fingers into my pussy. Do it now.”

It was a command and therefore my body responded immediately. It moved without any input from my brain. I spread her wide for me and dove in, licking at her clit, tonguing her slit. Then I pressed a single finger into all that wet heat. Her muscles trembled and clamped down on me tight. I had large fingers. Thick fuckers. So it was a relief to see one slide inside so easily.

My dick twitched up and to the left, thinking it was inside instead of my finger. Like a sign pointing to the destination. There. I want to go there. Leena continued to move on the table like she were fucking my fingers, dragging her red, swollen nipples along the surface. Her eyes were closed and her mouth slightly open as he panted for even more.

“Two. Give me two.”

Again, my body responded. I dipped the second finger inside, wetting it on all that arousal, then put my fingers together, pressing them both into her channel. Hot, soft, and absolutely soaked, pressing inside her body was like slipping into bed at the end of a long day. It felt incredibly right and good. My dick twitched again and I stroked it out of desperation.

“Your cock. I want your cock!” She gasped, moaning some more.

Yes. I grabbed her hips and pulled her back, bending her over the table. I pressed my throbbing erection against her and almost cried when I saw the size difference. “It won’t fit. I’m too big for you.” My disappointment hurt. There was simply no way this could work. The head of my cock was significantly bigger than she was. It looked like a tent pole trying to go into a beer mug.

“You have no faith at all.” She looked over her shoulder with a drop dead sexy grin and dark, drunken eyes. “It’ll work. Trust me. I can take all of you. All of you.” Her voice dropped to a low whisper of promise.

My hips surged forward even as I tried to stop them. Nothing happened. I moved back and then my hips cocked, pressing into her again…except this time I felt some of that arousal. I pulled back again, but refused to be controlled by my instincts and Leena’s commands. This time I dipped my fingers inside and gathered up the puddles of arousal, coating my dick. Then I spread her wide and repositioned myself, pressing in one slow thrust. She stretched and stretched, moving around the very tip but no more.

“Massage my clits.” She could barely get the words out. Her legs shook, she couldn’t catch her breath.

We should stop.

I couldn’t.

I found the swollen tips and began to massage and pinch. Leena rested her cheek against the table, taking her nipples between her fingers and rolling. More heat blasted my dick, more arousal swelled around it, some dripping down from her ass, coating me from above.

The entire thing was so erotic. Possibly the most erotic thing I’d ever witnessed. And then, almost magically, she stretched even wider and the head of my cock disappeared into the blinding heat of her pussy.

We moaned together, tensing and then relaxing with relief. My dick throbbed at the sudden, welcome change. Her channel squeezed me tight in an erratic pattern. For a moment I simply enjoyed the way it felt to have the head of my cock in such a warm, wet, tight space. But then the electricity surged down my spine, urging my hips forward again. Slow, very slow, short strokes. It all got easier and easier, until I was moving inside her freely. My dick was coated in her slippery juices and each glide deep inside felt faster. I let my hips swing freely, pounding her without realizing I’d lost control.

“Shit. Fuck. I’m sorry.” I slammed deep and stopped, feeling the squeeze and enjoying the way it felt.

“Don’t be. I liked it.”

Now that I’d come back to my senses I realized she was still taking care of herself. Rolling her swollen nipples, stroking at her front clit. “You liked it?” I must have hurt her. It was impossible that I did not.

“I loved it when you fucked me hard. Did you know that you roar a little when you’ve lost control?” She pushed back on my dick and I watched as her body devoured my thickness.

Impossible. Yet…possible some how.

“You like touching your nipples.” Her large breasts still fascinated me. Like two beautiful pillows.

“I do. Is that strange to you?” Her eyes were closed but her features changed as she tweaked at the tips. Pure ecstasy.

Was it strange to me? Yes and no. “I don’t believe Heida females find the same kind of pleasure in nipple play that you seem to.” I thought some more. “I like the way it feels to have my nipples tongued, but nothing more. The experience has been the same with females.” I stroked inside her slowly as I spoke. It felt good.

“Well for me,” she tweaked them again and I felt the action mimicked by the muscles in her channel as they squeezed me tight, “it feels just as good—sometimes better—as having my clits stroked.”

Fascinating.

I would have to study this more when I could focus on something other than shoving my dick inside her. For now, I’d simply take her word for it.

“How does all this work? Is it all mind tricks? I didn’t think we’d be able to have intercourse, but here we are.” I couldn’t stop staring at the way her body took all of me. Every slide, the stretch and squeeze, the arousal absolutely everywhere.

“Some of it is mind tricks. The rest is just good old samhain biology.”

“What do you mean?”

She sighed and switched to stroking her clit again. “You know how you grow to please your partners?”

Where was she going with this? “Yes…”

She smiled and sighed as she touched herself. “I can do that too.”

“You…can?” My dick twitched at the possibilities this presented.

“Mmmm. It’s not a Wren thing. Just a samhain thing. Some of us have it, some of us don’t. I do.”

Fuck me. This was fantastic news. “And it works the same way? When you feel my pleasure you respond to it?” That meant I could touch her…and not worry I’d break her.

“Absolutely. Just the same.”

I scooped her little body up in my massive arms. My arms locked behind her knees, her large breasts pillowed up. She was my captive now. No control. “Put your arms around my neck.”

I waited while she reached up and back. Her fingers wove together at the back of my neck, giving me a full view of her tits all pushed together between her knees. I rocked up and inside.

“Oh fuck yes,” she moaned, arching backward against my chest. Her nipple bounced in my eyeline and I wondered if I was big enough to lean over and suck it into my mouth.

Maybe next time.

“You feel damn good, Leena.”

She was lost to the cosmic alignment. All sex now. “Yes. Shove that cock inside me hard!”

I stroked slow and steady, testing this new information out for myself. Now that I wasn’t afraid of hurting her I could let myself really feel good. Into her heat and then back out, hot and wet and tighter as my dick responded to her pleasure, growing longer and thicker to please her.

I filled all of her and had nowhere else to go until…suddenly there was more. I could thrust freely again, slamming my dick up and into her pussy as hard and fast as I wanted to.

I lost control. Her tits bounced as I moved her up and down my shaft, all while cocking my hips back and thrusting up. It was a collision of cock and pussy. A perfect storm of pleasure and arousal.

“Yes!” She choked out. “More! More!” Her fingers dug into my skin, spurring me on.

I came deep inside her as pure pleasure rocketed through my body like a tidal wave of electricity. It shot out of my fingers and toes, rolled over my skin, and then finally down my cock and out the tip as I spilled inside her over and over and over again. I came forever, pumping and pumping. In the distance I heard her cries of pleasure too. Knew that the beautiful vice around my dick was her orgasm squeezing me tight. But mostly I just enjoyed my orgasm.

The next thing I knew she was on the table again, biting her lip as she looked up at me. “Want to see what all the fuss is about?” She held up her beautiful breasts.

Our clothes were ruined. Covered in semen and arousal and tossed aside. Her pussy was pink and swollen, a target pointing me to her twin channels and demanding I fill them.

But she wanted my attention higher, so I forced myself to look up. “Tell me.”

She kept chewing on her lower lip. “You seem to like touching them.”

I grunted low in my throat. “They’re different than I’m used to. Softer.” Bigger. 

“You certainly liked fucking them.”

My cock twitched and I stroked it to calm it down. “That I did. You seemed to enjoy it too.”

She pinched her nipples lightly between her fingers. “That’s because I like touching these.” They grew thicker between her fingers. Harder. She gave them a tug and a twist, arching on the table.

I stepped closer.

“Do you touch yourself, Atsila?” She panted faster and faster, and more arousal began to drip out of her.

“I do.” I touched myself now, fisting myself at the base of my heavy erection and stroking down to the tip. She’d made me quite large tonight and the ache of the weight was its own pleasure.

“Do you make yourself come?”

I flicked my wrist and stroked back down to the base. “When I want to, yes.” I found that I very much liked watching Leena pleasure herself. I shook my head once to clear the cosmic fog, but it didn’t do much good.

I decided to give in completely. Let the fog wash over me like Leena had done earlier. Her eyes were still black from the arousal of it all and probably wouldn’t change until morning when we were all released from the spell of night.

Outside there were probably multiple orgies raging. Group sex in the square. Pleasure parties in many of the tents. Men on men, women on women, men on women on women, on men on men, and so on. All moaning and stroking themselves into an orgasmic euphoria.

But in here it was just Leena and me…and I found that a thousand times more erotic than anything else. She had a spell on me and my cock. I stroked myself faster.

Her hips lifted off the table as she searched for a dick to fill it. “Midnight Dreams hasn’t even started. I can’t imagine what the night of the festival will be like.” Her eyes rolled back and closed as she tugged on the swollen tips the way I tugged on my dick.

I didn’t say what I was thinking: Midnight Dreams will be spent with you taking my cock in every hole, over and over until we both pass out from exhaustion.

Instead I followed Leena’s lead, pleasuring myself to match her moans and writhing on the table. Stroke after stroke as she drug her nails across the tips of her nipples, circled them, then pinched them hard between her fingers. When she tugged them her hips lifted off the table again, arousal coating her entire pussy. My dick strained, wanting to fill her up and give what she wanted.

Soon.

“You see? I can come just like this. Or I can do this and make myself come faster.” She kept one nipple clamped and tugged while her other hand moved down and around her front clit, pinching her swollen folds around it and crying out as she began coming.

“Fuck me.” I moaned and pumped my fist faster, watching my own Leena porno. She screamed louder and pinched herself harder as she kept orgasming. I came like a shot out of a gun, spraying her stomach and breasts, letting her know what she’d done to me.

I was so thick and heavy my hand ached a little. I stretched it a few times as I reached for my shirt and began to clean Leena up again. “That was very erotic.”

She still chewed on her lower lip and tugged on her nipples. “Watching you try to fist that massive erection was so hot. I’ll finger myself on memories of that for years.”

And I’d pleasure myself to memories of her. Even after she was long gone from my life.

She rolled to her slide and reached for me. I let her weigh my dick in her hands. “It’s true then. Heida males can stay hard all night and have enormous cocks.” It took both her hands to circle my girth. She pumped up and down my shaft, eyes sparkling in the torchlight. “So big.”

“It doesn’t scare you?”

She shook her head, hands still moving. “I’ve waited for this my whole life. Fantasized about it forever.”

Fuuuuuck.

“Oh my,” she gasped. “It just jumped.”

“It wants to be inside you again.” I rolled her onto her stomach and lifted her hips in the air as I climbed onto the table behind her. “I believe we have a lot of territory still to cover. You’ve been dripping from here all night.” I pressed my fingers into her ass and coated them in her samhain arousal. Such a pity that humans had to use lubricants to have sex, especially from behind. For samhain it was all made for sex and I was damned glad I was samhain.

“Yes,” Leena moaned, pressing into the table. “Take me again. I want all of that giant dick inside me. Do you know how good it feels when you make me stretch for you?”

I wet the head of my cock in her pussy, then pressed it against her ass. “If it feels even half as good as when you make me grow for you, then yes. I know it feels like coming without coming.”

“Yes!” she hissed, but I wasn’t sure if it was because she liked feeling the thickness stretching her ass or if she was agreeing with me.

“I can’t believe this tiny little body of yours can take me inside you.” I stared, slack jawed with fascination as her body stretched once again to surround my dick and sucked it inside. She had a nice wide bottom, but right now it was dwarfed by my cock. It looked tiny and fragile and made me feel like a giant. Like I was shifted into my larger animal size and fucking her in samhain form. Arousal coated me and I reached down to her pussy to gather some from there, slathering even more of the slippery substance along the remaining inches of my shaft.

My dick pressed further down at this angle and I liked the change, wondered what it would feel like to flip her upside down and pound down into her. Maybe later. For now it was more than enough to feel her body stretching around my thick invasion, to watch my dick throb and pulse as it strained to push further inside.

“You feel good?”

She pressed up onto her elbows. “You’re so big! Oh my god, yes!” She jiggled her breasts and let them swing against the table, moaning and taking more of me at the same time.

While I watched my dick get swallowed by her ass, I massaged her rear clit with long, slow strokes, then pressed in a circle. The direct connection between the rear clit and her ass made the muscles squeeze me tight, letting me know I was doing it right.

So I kept it up while Leena took all of me, just like she promised. She rubbed her nipples on the table and suddenly I slid all the way in, buried to the hilt in an entirely different but similar kind of wet heat. I folded myself over her tiny body and took her tits in my enormous hands. Mind tricks. I fucking loved it. Somehow even though she seemed so small under me, her breasts were even bigger. They filled every inch of my palms and all of my fingers. I found her hard nipples and trapped them between two knuckles, clamping them together until she cried out and shoved herself further down on my dick.

“You like?”

“More!”

I squeezed and massaged the soft mounds in my hands, put all my weight on the one leg holding me up while allowing me the angle to stroke into Leena even deeper.

She forced me to grow even longer for her, filling spaces that seemed impossible to exist in such a tiny body. “You’re so full of dick right now. I don’t understand.”

“Don’t try to,” she breathed. “You’re filling all of me. You’re branding me. Taking me. I am yours.”

She just handed full control over to me. The only thing that could stop me now was one single word: no. The spell would break and I would stop.

Until then, I was allowed to do anything I wanted. Sweet, hard, gentle, wild. It didn’t matter. This time was mine to use as I pleased.

“You like being filled with cock,” I growled, my breath moving her damp hair. “Absolutely shoved full of my dick.” The images in my mind became words now. No filter stopping them. Whatever I felt I did. Whatever I did, I narrated. “How many Wren does it take to do what I’m doing now? Two? Three? Four?” For the briefest moment I imagined three Wren trying to fill her the way I filled her and failing.

No one could do what I did.

And that thought made my pleasure multiply.

I shoved my dick down over and over, pistoning inside her heat, filling her up. It wasn’t enough. I pulled out and sat down on the table, lifting her into my lap and then spearing her ass all over again, this time watching her mouth fall open in shock and pleasure as she stretched all over again to take my dick deep inside. Her pussy was hot and swollen, the waves of heat rolling over the skin just above my cock.

I took a moment to appreciate her breasts from a different angle, weighing them in my hands and marveling at how they spilled over. I brushed my thumbs over her tips and watched as she tried to keep from moaning, then pinched them to make her moan.

“Atsila… yes more.”

“You know if I do we’ll feel good. And you know what that means.”

To my surprise, she grinned. “It means your giant cock will get even thicker and longer—and it means I’ll stretch to accommodate you.”

So I played with her breasts. This newfound toy a marvel to me. “They feel good in my fingers.” I pinched and they gave just a little, but were also hard. Even more interesting was the way it made Leena tremble and ride my dick with a wild desperation. I pinched and held on, letting her tug her nipples as hard she wanted. I relaxed a little and enjoyed being ridden, but the pleasure built up and my dick grew, shoving up against the extremes. Leena stretched and a different wave of pleasure rippled down my dick and into my body.

The urge to fill her up became overwhelming, so I began to finger her pussy, quickly finding three fingers inadequate. I suppose that made sense. She’d had my massive cock in there earlier—the same one stretching her ass to unimaginable widths right now.

Leena pressed up on her knees giving me better access. “Yes. Do it. Do whatever you want to me, Atsila.” She wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed her breasts flush against my skin.

I pushed my fist against her entrance and let her body do the work from there. A minute later my dick was in her ass and my fist was somehow in her tight, hot pussy as she rode me, wild and uninhibited. This tiny, beautiful female had given me her body to play with as I saw fit and even though it seemed completely unlikely, she still wanted more.

My dick strained. Since she was sitting higher up to accommodate my fist, it wanted to grow even longer. It felt so good I lost it for a moment. There was nothing to see but white, nothing to hear but Leena’s soft pants and little begs for more.

“I’m coming! I’m coming!” she began chanting. I felt her muscles undulate and clamp down tight. She squeezed my fist like a vice. My dick strained for more. She kept riding me hard, like it wasn’t enough even though it was impossible to believe she was this full of me. Everything went white all over again and I just held on. The orgasm barreling down my spine was incredible and powerful. Leena kept riding my fist and dick, screaming out now as her orgasm took hold.

The pleasure rocketed down my dick and held there, waiting for Leena to finish. She came and came. It was torture. It was pleasure. When she finally sagged against me I withdrew my fist and rolled her back onto the table, driving my dick deep inside her over and over again. Ass, pussy, ass, pussy, over and over, drilling her as hard and fast as I could, completely lost to the high, unaware of anything I was doing.

Leena didn’t say no, so I kept going. At some point she cried out as she came again, the squeeze felt so good that the pleasure that had been holding my dick hostage finally released, rocketing out of me and vibrating into her body. I coated her as I came for what felt like an hour but was probably only a minute. She was filled with me when I was done. Mostly cock, but now the evidence of how much pleasure she gave me, as well.

I collapsed to my knees when I was done.

Finally exhausted.

But surprisingly for me…the night was not over.