Aradia steadied herself, hands against the cool porcelain of the bathroom sink. She watched herself in the mirror and suppressed the urge to reapply her lipstick in her nervous state.

She looked fine.

She was fine!

Really.

She worried at her lip, watching herself. Maybe she should re-do her eyeshadow, or maybe—

No, Aradia, she thought, You're fine.

She leaned back, sighing and steadying herself, and went through a mental checklist.

She was standing in the bathroom of the guy who she was fairly certain she was head over heels in love with. She was a virgin, but she'd taken the last couple weeks to, ahem, introduce a stretching regimen of sorts into her routine. She looked fine, she felt fine, and she had even limbered up before he took her to the museum that afternoon, much to Nepeta's amusement.

You're as ready as you're going to be, she told her reflection.

Her reflection looked rather unconvinced.

It's normal to be scared!

The reflection seemed no more reassured.

You're going to have a LOT of fun.

At this, Aradia smiled. She was, wasn't she? This was a big thing, pun probably not intended, but she had been looking forward to it…and she was ready. She wanted to make love, she wanted to give her virginity to Equius, and she wanted it tonight.

Aradia flipped her hair over her shoulder, left her purse on the towel hook, and slipped quietly from the bathroom.

As seemingly clueless as ever, Equius sat in his bedroom, assembling a slam poem on his laptop. His expression was firm and intense, not giving heed to the words he needed but the emotions that were boiling up inside him.

Barefoot, Aradia snuck up on him, her shoes and coat safely in the living room. She laced her arms over his shoulders, taking a moment once again to admire his shoulders, his back, his hair. She swept his hair aside and kissed the back of his neck, "Equius?"

"This verse is vexing me. I can't find the proper words." He stated flatly, eyes behind dark sunglasses still focused upon the screen before he ground his teeth.

She slipped his shades off and kissed his temple. "You'll get it. Later. I'm going to distract you now." She snapped his shades closed with one hand and set them on the desk, making sure her breasts would brush against the back of his head as she did.

He turned his head slightly, his gaze sharp before softening upon the sight of her, "Distract me in a lewd way, I imagine?" His hands slid around her waist, his tone more teasing than serious.

"Oh, I certainly hope so," she purred with mischief in her voice as she placed a soft kiss to the corner of his lips. She tapped the back of the chair, "I can't fit in this chair with you. Join me on the bed?" she asked, remembering the one time she had tried. It had ended badly with bruised backside for her and a flood of sweaty stammers from him.

With that embarrassing memory in his own mind as well, along with a certain hopeful anticipation of something better, Equius rose from the seat. He then singlehandedly lifted her with one arm and threw her over his shoulder to make the short journey, making her squeal.

"Equius!" Aradia laughed, her long skirts bunching around her knees as she kicked her legs in a token effort to squirm free. With his warm hand on her rear holding her steady, she knew she couldn't break free unless she asked it; not that she had long to wait, of course. A few paces and she was set lightly upon the bed. Aradia grabbed Equius's collar and pulled his lips to hers.

He groaned softly in his throat, cradling the back of her head. He flicked his tongue against her lower lip and traced its shape slowly as he squeezed her hip. The flicks turned into warm, sensual rubs as he closed the distance between their lips.

He drank in her kiss slowly, relishing its pleasurable feel. He kept his hand on her hip, although his fingers twitched in his desire to explore her body.

Aradia ran her fingers through his hair and savored his lips, thin but soft. She laid back slowly, keeping her lips locked with his, guiding him to lay with her on the bed.

He lifted his head, exhaling against her lips as he sat up partway. His heart thudded from his nerves as he allowed himself a long look at her form. She looked so very delicate.

Aradia propped herself up on one elbow and pressed close to kiss his neck just above his collar. She moved back again, biting her rust-red lip as she slipped her fingers into the collar of his sweater, "Can we lose this? I'd hate to get lipstick on it."

He removed the feather soft, firmly woven sweater with his large, impatient hands, leaving the expensive cashmere garment on the floor as he dove in to devour her mouth once more.

Aradia pulled Equius with her, her hand cradling his damp nape, keeping their lips locked together as she laid back on the bed. She let her hands run over his chest, that burning-hot skin she had never before seen or touched. She drew her lips away only to hungrily kiss his neck without reserve.

Equius groaned lowly, oh, he liked that spot... His hands pressed roughly on her shoulders, roaming down her back before settling on her ass and squeezing tightly.

"Ow! Not quite so hard!" She winced, digging her fingers into his pectorals just a little.

Equius immediately relinquished his grip, sitting back upright. He began mumbling distractedly with a mortified expression, "Right, your delicate frame is not impervious to my strength, I apologize."

She sighed and snickered, running her hands down his sides, sparing one to squeeze his butt in retaliation. "Fair's fair, lover boy, and I didn't say to stop," she purred in his ear and playfully nipped his earlobe.

Equius shook briefly, sensitive nerves aflame as he pressed her body against his once more. The soft pressure of her breasts on his chest made his cock harden further, its own pressure able to be felt against her soft stomach. "Aradia..." He moaned, a subtle roll of his hips following.

"Mmm?" Aradia climbed into his lap, blowing away a strand of hair that fell into her face. "Have I mentioned lately," she began, a sultry tone to her voice as she ghosted her fingers over his chest, "how much I adore you and your strong, handsome body?"

He... most likely needed a towel. No, he idefinitelyi needed one. A rag, a sheet, anything! That sweater, blasted expensive though it might have been, would have sufficed if not for the fact he could not bring himself to pull away from her. Was the beautiful little woman was trying to dominate him? Was she aware of what she was doing to him?

"…Aradia?"

"In fact, there's a lot about you I adore," she continued, running her fingers down his arms. She took his arms and guided them back around her waist, "You're strong, you're a gentleman, you're handsome...your smiles, your eyes, your laugh, your noble demeanor and even your stuffy poetry." She looked him in the eye, rocking her hips on the firming lump in his lap, "I trust you, Equius, and in case there was any lingering doubt, I want to spend the night."

His jaw dropped slightly before he looked her up and down briefly in a mild panic, she wanted to make love to him. He wanted to take her. So many flurrying thoughts raced through him, but they all culminated in his body pressing tightly back into hers. Shamelessly he rutted his firmness against her, heat flushing through him even more.

"I'll just take that as a yes-you-can-stay-tonight." She smiled coquettishly as she rocked back in response, "You're shirtless and I'm not. Hardly seems fair..." Her lips brushed against his as she began to peel away her black top, revealing her soft, round breasts bound in red lace.

His hands eagerly rubbed against her soft body, shaking just the slightest bit as they blindly slid upward. He felt the soft material of her bra and found himself smirking the slightest bit. He was elated beyond all belief that she was letting him under her clothes; that she was pleasuring herself with him. He slid his hands around her breasts and squeezed generously, molding his hands around the shape.

Her eyes fluttered closed and she sighed softly, arching into his touch. Warm hands, strong hands, trusted hands...she almost couldn't wait to tear off her bra, to feel those calloused fingertips directly on her skin, but she stayed herself.

If he can restrain himself this long, I can too, she thought, before another notion occurred to her.

Why the fuck would I want to wait?

She made a show of sliding her arms from her bra-straps and arched her back as she unhooked the closure in back. Equius's hands were the only thing keeping the lace on her body, and she slipped her arms over his broad shoulders, giving him a look that almost screamed, iYour move./i

With that incentive he threw the bra to the floor and pushed her down to the bed. He was unable to feign any sort of smoothness in that situation; his eyes narrowed as he settled his thighs atop hers. He began to stroke and rub her breasts in his hands, able to use his fingers now to pinch and pull at her nipples lightly. He enjoyed watching the color flow into them as he teased her so. His gaze switched back and forth between her face and her enticing breasts.

Looking down at him with lusty eyes and flushed cheeks, Aradia breathed his name. "Equius, don't stop..." Her fingers tangled in his hair, sweat-damp and black as an oil slick, as she tugged his head subconsciously towards her breast.

He closed his eyes for a brief moment, trying to extract more sounds from the girl. He crawled up further, his chest pressing against the bottom of her stomach as he squeezed her breasts this time, not her nipples, teasing her as he rubbed his mouth against the roundness of the flesh.

Such a wonderful way to be trapped, weighed under her heavy lover, though Aradia had no wish to break free. She groaned, kneading and pawing at his shoulders and neck, squirming beneath him and sighing in pleasure. She could feel herself dampen, and any vestiges of hesitation or fear fell away.

He let his mouth rub up higher until his lips were over the nipple. He slid his tongue over the sensitive bud, over and over until he latched his lips around it and sucked. One hand continued to squeeze and rub around her breast, teasing her with the absence of touching her nipple.

His lips, his tongue, his heat, his saltwater-and-copper scent...despite all the times Aradia had pleasured herself thinking of him, these were things her mind and hands could not truly replace. One hand combed through his hair, grazing his ear, and she whimpered softly.

Equius let his mouth tease her other nipple in a similar fashion, sucking it greedily as his free hand teased the other one. He then lifted his head and grinned wolfishly into her face once more, "Such a wanton little maid, aren't you?"

Aradia grinned at him with needy eyes, her voice molasses-thick, "Your little maid, and somehow I don't think you mind if I'm a little wanton." She cupped his cheek, letting her thumb graze over his sharp cheekbone, "Mind if I get on top? It looks fun."

He arranged himself on his back, tugging her on top of him; their hips meeting intimately. Equius then choked on his breath as his swollen cock was given such sweet friction upon it, unable to speak.

Her skirt hiked up to allow her to straddle his hips. She leaned down and, after a quick peck on the lips, she began to kiss his jaw, then just below his ear, and his neck, before tonguing his earlobe slightly, seeking out places to tease and please.

He tried to stay in control as she kissed him all over. He arched his neck and turned his ear slightly toward her, "Kiss my ears, I like that very much..."

"Hmmm?" she hummed, as she gently sucked on his earlobe and itched it with her teeth. She let her fingers trace the muscles of his chest and shoulders, and she ran her tongue along the shell of his ear and nipped it oh-so-lightly.

"Aradia... hmmmmmm... I've...oh don't stop..." He inhaled through his teeth, unable to properly articulate his thoughts.

Aradia felt another shiver, delighting in the pleasure she was bringing him, having her big hunk of power and strength squirming under her. She redoubled her efforts, trapping the apex of his ear with her lips and tugging lightly, then licking round the rim again, as clever fingers teased and toyed and traced along his other ear. Leaning over him as she did, her breasts were pressed right against his warm, toned, beautiful chest, and the hem of her skirt lay over his belly.

He swelled in his pants, hips rocking shallowly as he struggled to keep himself level, "A-Aradia... Let me free myself."

"God yes," she groaned, climbing off of him to wrangle herself out of skirt and panties alike. She had planned to take longer when she chose her red lingerie, maybe a little teasing show, but honestly? That plan was chucked well out the window and good riddance.

Now nude before him, Aradia made no attempt to cover herself, though her cheeks and chest were flushed, and watched her partner.

Speechlessly, he quickly fumbled with the button and zipper to his pants as he stared at her reclining form. His hair hung in his face and puffed up slightly as he breathed. When his bulge was less restricted by his zipper, he admired her once more. In a word, he was massive. His exposed cock reached at least half an inch past his navel and had a decent girth to him. He grew somewhat embarrassed at the sight of her staring at him and distracted himself by pulling his pants and underwear the rest of the way off, trying not to stare at her bare form but unable to help himself.

As he sat back, Aradia knelt by him, looking over his shoulder and gesturing to his wood, "Um, mind if I...feel it? I've never seen one in person like this, and I'm curious..."

"Please!" He demanded softly, practically begging.

She scooted to his side, leaning down, giving his intimidatingly large manhood a thorough looking-over as she gingerly traced her fingers along the length. "Wow..."

Equius squirmed at the pleasant touch, hips arching up gently as he spread his legs further. He was already completely erect, but he still quivered under her hand.

She giggled to see the reaction she elicited from him, and traced her fingers, up the top of his shaft, around the head, down the underside, and along the seam of his pouch, curious to see what felt best, noting the different textures of the skin.

He leaned his head forward and continued breathing heavily, his body physically twitching as she touched just beneath his head and the veins further down his shaft.

She brought her fingers back up, her pressure more firm against him as she traced around and around the head. "Equius? I'm thinking of doing something rash."

"Are you now?" Equius grinned dizzily, pushing his hips into her touch more and more.

She bit her lip, hesitantly, considering for a moment, before leaning down and placing her lips on the head in a soft, sweet kiss.

The soft touch of her mouth caused him to let out a slow, pleasant moan. He bit his lip and let his head fall back, "Such a delightful exploration..."

Hearing him sent a shiver throughout her as she shifted to kneel, her soft rump raised behind her. She pulled her hair away, making sure not to block his view in case he should want to watch her. She kissed his head again, her lips parted, daring a quick dart of her tongue to taste him.

He raised his head, and found he couldn't look away from the provocative sight, looking at everything from her upraised behind in such a playful position down to her mouth teasing him like that. He kept his hands on his sides, gripping his blanket as he let her work her magic.

She gripped the shaft lightly at the base, unsure of how sensitive or delicate it might be (could something so big be delicate?), but figuring it was best to err on the side of caution. She ran her tongue around the rim of the head, swirling up to the tip, before teasing the slit with the point of her tongue.

He forced himself to keep from thrusting his hips upward, not wanting to come across as lewd or uncouth to his lady (not quite yet anyway), he breathed out with another long groan, "Your- your tongue..."

"Mmm?" she hummed, turning her head just enough so she could see his face, her tongue still toying with his slit. She placed another soft kiss on the tip, pausing just long enough to ask, "Yes, Equius? Oh, you taste nice, by the way..." before swirling her tongue around the tip once more.

He grinned lasciviously at the compliment, "Take all you like..." He grew quite, quite sensitive as she continued teasing him, "G-go lower..."

She grinned back, his expression only fueling her fire, thankful that she had taken the time to research male anatomy and ways to please it. She licked her lips and took the head of him into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it; the hand at the base of his member began to shift a little, up and down.

"Nnngh, that feels so good..." He shook under her hand, tensing and throbbing as she rubbed him. He slid the tips of his fingers through her hair and watched her face and her mouth as she took him in.

She bobbed her head, inching a little more of him into her mouth, tasting his skin and a little bit of his natural fluid, finding his flavors alien but pleasant, and hummed her approval.

"Such a good girl... you like it..." His voice is very low, more to himself than to her, he still grinned lustfully at how good this felt.

She giggled against him, sliding a little more of him into her mouth, fraction of an inch by fraction of an inch, her hand lightly pumping his shaft from the base. Although she was still very nervous, she was encouraged to hear his approval and his desire.

"Hmmmm, I want to taste you... please..."

"Mmmm?" she hummed, gradually pulling from him, before placing a sweet peck on the inside of his thigh. "I suppose fair is fair, but..." she paused, adding shyly, "...I...might be a little self-conscious...sorry...but I think I'd like that."

"Come here, my darling..." He gestured with his fingers, beckoning with a little more bravado and lust than before.

She straightened, her knees under her, and scooted closer to him, taking his hand and softly kissing his palm. "Sweet Equius, how could I say no?"

He stroked her face and leaned over her, prompting her to lay back. He stared down into her eyes for a moment before sliding lower, parting her thighs in his hands and kissing the inside of her right thigh. He opened his eyes once again and sank lower.

She squirmed under him, excited, pulling a pillow behind her head to watch him, as she laced her fingers through his hair. She was decidedly wet and willing, and eager to see what that tongue, that had been so delightful against her neck and her nipples, could do.

He took his first look at her sex, wet and open, eager from his earlier ministrations. Without hesitation he dipped his tongue between her lips and let it slide further up and up before withdrawing. He let out a soft breath and relaxed his tongue, he repeated the same gesture, only his tongue was softer as it teased around the crest of her sex.

Aradia gasped, first out of surprise, then out of desire, as her fingers gripped his hair. She squirmed, her thighs parting a little more of their own volition.

He held her thighs apart in his hands as his dexterous tongue teased at her clit, loving those reactions he had pulled from her. He gave a low groan into her pussy, still breathing hotly against her as he played her.

She moaned out, loudly, arching her back, pressing closer to him, one thigh coming around and resting over his shoulder. "Oooh Equius! That! Do that!"

He did as she requested, moaning unconsciously at the pleasure of being commanded by her. He rapidly flicked his tongue over the spot, no longer content to merely tease. He then parted her with his fingers and took her clit between his lips, giving it a light suckle.

She squealed, high and light, at the suction, all of these new sensations rich and decadent and, oh, she wanted so much more! "Equius...oh, EQUIUS...please, w-would you-AH!"

His tongue traveled down lower, languidly dipping through the wetness of her entrance, tasting the combined fluid of his saliva and her natural juices. He pushed forward and sucked there as well before licking upward again to her clit once again, a cursory tease from his tongue before another quick suck.

She squirmed, both hands in his hair, caressing madly, "Equius...ahhh...please...I, if it's alright, could I...make a request?"

He lifted his mouth, panting hotly against her thigh as his dark eyes connected with hers, "Anything."

She shivered to look at him; from her view, his handsome face and secret eyes were framed by her own bare breasts and the soft curve of her belly. "I...I want you, but...well, you're bigger than my own fingers, to say the least! And that's all I have experience with...I think I may need some more stretching out...and your fingers..." she took his hand in hers, "are bigger than mine..."

At the implication that she wanted his bulge inside her, he felt a fresh rush of blood through his cock. He smiled wickedly, letting the fingers of his right hand grip her right thigh in her line of sight, "You are requesting I prepare you with my hands."

She nodded, her face flushed, not shy exactly but still a little embarrassed, "I-yes. Yes, I am. Is that okay?"

Just as she had gotten the words out, he looked down, his cheek pressing against her left thigh as the middle finger of his right hand teased the same path his tongue had before, tracing over her clit before pushing forward into her entrance.

She gasped again, the sensation being almost nothing like her own fingers; they were big, and they were strong, and they were more forceful and less precise, though that was delicious in its own way, but chiefly, they were HIS.

He pumped his finger in and out of her at a somewhat slow pace, twisting gently. He licked his lips and breathed against her thigh as his eyes still stayed on her face, watching her reactions.

She squirmed, gradually relaxing around him, beginning to shift her hips to rock against his hand, as she purred his name, quietly.

His grin only grew as she gave into the pleasure from his fingers. He added a second finger, pushing deeper than before, curving upward and stroking.

She winced at the second digit, slowly relaxing, as she bit her lip, "Nnngh..."

She cupped her breasts with her hands, kneading them softly as Equius continued his happy work, and she kept her gaze upon him.

His eyes widened, then darkened further at the sight of her touching herself like that, "Do you what you need to, my dear. I want to please you so much."

He continued to tease her from the inside, pushing deeply with his fingers and gradually going faster.

"You're doing great, I promise you that! Ooh..." she purred, rolling her hips to him, feeling almost as if her control over herself was slipping away.

"That's right, let go..." He spoke lecherously against her flesh again, stretching his fingers apart just barely, she was so tight and hot inside. He ducked his head down and laved his tongue over her clit once again strictly for her pleasure.

She bucked and keened as his tongue crossed her pearl, the twin sensations of his thick fingers deep in her and her clitoris being lavished upon being almost too much for her. "AHH! Oh Equius, do that MORE!"

He tried to make his fingers thrust straight, hoping dearly that he wouldn't scrape anything or hurt her, but the sounds she was making made it difficult for him to focus. He stroked and teased at her insides, sucking her clit lightly once again, salivating from the sensation and feeling it drip further down onto his fingers.

She began to tighten around his fingers, as she ground her hips down on him, crying out, "Equius, almost-go faster! I'm nearly-Ahh-EQUIUSSS AHHH!"

He circled his tongue rapidly around her clit before sucking harder than before, loving that feeling of her positively writhing with pleasure that HE was giving her. His own cock throbbed as a result and he groaned, pushing his fingers deep inside of her; spreading and scissoring them as much as he was able.

She tensed up, climaxing, as she reached down to dig her fingers into his scalp, chanting his name like a holy mantra, before slowly, slowly relaxing, becoming a soft, panting thing before him, still purring his name.

He continued to tongue and lick at her for a few more moments before pulling back, dropping his jaw to stretch it a bit as he looked up at her with a cocky grin. His lips were swollen and juice still shone on his chin from the pleasure he had just given her, "You are delicious."

She held out her arms for a hug, "Get over here and kiss me. I don't even care what's on your lips, just, please..."

He tugged his fingers out of her and crawled up to his lady, allowing himself to be drawn against her and kissing her deeply, tongue diving neatly into her mouth and playing with hers as his cock pressed up against her hip.

She squirmed, pressing against him, wrapping her arms around his neck as she kissed him, tasting herself on his lips as she toyed with his tongue.

He pulled back and panted softly against her mouth before sucking her lower lip between his. He grinned and then continued kissing her as he pressed himself against her breasts even harder, and she in turn purred and pressed to him. She rolled over on top of him, her damp thighs against his hips, and his member nestled just under her ass.

He closed his eyes and arched his neck and back as he moaned at the sublime feeling. He then also took the chance to suck his fingers clean from before as he stroked Aradia's thigh,

She leaned down, kissing him softly, pulling away just enough to let her lips ghost over his as she spoke."Equius...that was amazing. You are amazing. I've never felt so good, so...ooooh, I want to do that to you. I want you to feel like that...tell me what to do, and I promise you, sweetie, I am yours..." she purred, moaning the last word more than speaking it.

His eyes darted up to hers and firmly, lustfully spoke, "Ride me. That is what I want, my dear."

He rubbed his cock up against her plush behind once again, his toes curling.

She kissed him again and positioned herself, rubbing her wet cleft against the head of his dick, "You may have to be patient, it's...pretty big...but I think we can both enjoy this..."

He gasped at the incredible heat of her body, squeezing the blanket beneath him and his thighs tensing in an effort to not hurt her. He silently prayed for the will to stay strong, but oh god she felt exquisite.

She slid down slowly, wincing a little, letting herself pause and relax now and then. A soft hum escaped her as she went, feeling a mixture of discomfort at his hugeness, and a delicious feeling, growing stronger and stronger within her. As she slowly engulfed him, his pants grew louder, "A-A-Aradia..." He shuddered and kept gripping the cloth beneath him for discipline. He opened his eyes and looked up at her once more.

Gradually, she reached the hilt of him and had him completely within her. She wriggled a bit, her hands on his chest as she smiled down at him, sweat on her brow and flush in her cheeks, "Just a sec, let me adjust, okay? Ohhh, but you feel so good…"

He nodded and shut his eyes, forehead furrowed as he throbbed inside of her. His hands slid up and lightly squeezed her thighs again, enjoying the pressure of her hands on his chest. His muscles were tense and pronounced as he breathed heavily.

She let her hands explore his chest, while she wriggled her hips, still getting used to him. She traced along his lines, from just below the collarbone, along the ridges of his pectorals, noting the creases of his abdominal muscles and the broad swaths of firm flesh over his ribs, down to the crests of his hip bones, or however much was not covered by her own thighs. When she felt ready, she raised herself a little, and rocked her hips, feeling him fill her again, a soft moan coming from her.

Equius gently pulled Aradia forward, her hands still admiring and rubbing his chest. He rolled his hips up lightly, the newer angle less likely to hit her in any painful way. He licked his lips and scratched his short nails down her sides, holding onto her hips.

She gasped, rolling her hips in response, as she licked her lips, beginning to rock on him in a slow rhythm, her fingers splayed across his collarbones as she supported herself on her forearms, her hot breath across his neck. "Nnngh Equius...God, you're the best. The absolute best…"

"Such a vocal young lady..." He leaned up and licked at her lower lip, catching her mouth in a deep kiss as he began thrusting up into her. The heat and sensitivity of his cock was magnified by just how beautifully tight she was inside.

She moaned into his kiss, her splayed fingers digging into his shoulders, rocking her hips against him as he thrust. She lightly bit his lip, just enough for him to feel her teeth.

He took the chance to start sucking her tongue, making a growling little sound in his throat as he continued to move her body against him with his hands.

Aradia squirmed against him, trying to keep up, but she felt almost as if she had no control of her body; she felt only pleasure and heat, heat rising from his flesh, heat within herself. She moaned again, unable to speak words, her eyes squeezed shut and her short, trimmed nails digging into his skin.

He pulled back from her mouth, lifting a hand to the side of her face and watching her with heavy-lidded eyes. He grinned darkly, "Oh yes, you're enjoying this, you like what I'm doing to you?"

She turned and kissed his hand, before lapping her tongue from his wrist to between his middle and ring fingers. She dared to open an eye, smiling coquettishly at him, "Of course I do, can't you tell? God…if there-Ahh! If there has been any doubt, then please, let me clear this up...Keep. Going. PLEASEEE."

He slipped his thumb in her mouth, rubbing her tongue with his finger before slapping her ass loudly with a grunt, "Very well then, my dear."

She made a squealing noise as he slapped her, her eyes rolling back, as she sucked on his thumb, rocking harder on him, feeling his length filling her again and again, and altogether unsure how much longer she could take before she came again.

"Mmmph-that's right, little sheep..." He leaned his head back and spread his legs wider behind her, thrusting and pushing up into her faster than before, "Don't hold back!"

Aradia couldn't have held back if she tried. She cried out, loud and lusty, shivering and tensing, climaxing a second time, tightening up around his member. She could speak no words, with his huge thumb in her mouth, but she poured her adoration and her pleasure into one high keen.

He slid his hand back and fondled her breasts in both of his hands, giving a smug grin up at the beautiful, captivating girl. He squeezed her roughly as he pushed into her deeper, seeking more of her heat.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, showering his face and neck with sweet kisses, as she relaxed around him, "Equius, Equius, "

"Mmmm..." Their lips met over and over, still teasing her tongue with his own, he pulled away just long enough to groan, "Where can I come?"

"Come in me, Equius…it's okay, I'm on the pill, just…come for me, please? I want to feel it," she purred, kissing his lips once more.

"Such a dirty girl..." He kissed her once again, holding her down against him as he thrust and gasped against her throat, biting down.

She squealed, her nails digging into his back as she ground herself down upon him, panting, "Equius honey, for you I'll be as dirty as you like, all for you-ahhh!-Use me, just, let me make you come!"

His eyes widened for a second before shutting once more, embracing her tightly as he panted against her skin, he seemed to be shuddering all over, thrusting as fast as he could, "I-I'm...oh goodness..."

She leaned forward, dragging the point of her tongue along his earlobe, murmuring softly, "That's it, my sweet Equius...please..."

He reached climax just after the touch of her moist tongue on his ear, he emptied himself into her just as she had instructed, his toes curling with the release of heat and pressure of it all. He fell back against the bed, panting into the air and stroking her back with his fingers.

She fell with him, laying on his chest, her legs still across his hips, feeling more than satisfied as she nuzzled into his neck. "Oh, thank you, Equius...you're incredible, absolutely amazing..."

"You are positively exemplary..." His fingers ran up and down her back, his heart pounding quickly in his chest still. "Little lamb, little sheep..."

She giggled, light and tinkling, "My stallion..."

"Oh am I?" He gently pulled her up to look in his face, eyes still somewhat sharp and dark with longing, "Am I a strong warhorse?"

She smiled at him, lovingly smoothing a lock of hair from of his face. "The strongest, and the finest stud I've ever seen. My stud?"

"Always, dear Aradia." He murmured before leaning up and kissing her forehead, more satisfied and content than he had ever felt.

She kissed his cheek, tasting the salt of his sweat, and smiled.