Crais whimpered involuntarily as Aeryn pulled away the hand he was so eagerly licking, then moaned into her mouth which was suddenly on his. She nipped and bit at him as he tried to use his tongue, she was delighted when he didn't stop. Rewarding him, and bowing to the forceful demands of her body, she crawled over him, slowly, gently as they kissed. She softly grasped his throbbingly hard rod and, holding it firmly, swiftly placed herself down on it, crying out as she did.
Quickly, roughly, she rocked her hips on him, screaming into the shoulder she was ferociously biting, unable to restrain her own body. Crais lay forcibly engrossed in the intense pain and pleasure of his body, and the all-consuming disbelief and validation in his mind as Aeryn tormented his whole body into un-ignorable sensations of sex, pleasuring his body with hers, while crushing his flesh with her teeth.
Suddenly she changed her mind and her pace, regaining control, leaning back to ride him hard, digging her nails into his thighs. Staring him directly in his fierce eyes, she took her hand to where they joined, teased him with her fingers, then moved them up just a little, stroking herself dextrously as he watched in awe. Her contracting body and her obvious pleasure eroded the last of the control he'd forgotten he had. He came hard, screaming and shaking in pure, uninhibited, animalistic sex.
Slowly recovering from his orgasm, Crais felt a strong need to take control, but tied down and feeling Aeryn's strong body tightening around him, her hands clawing hard at his chest and thigh, he could not deny his enjoyment of his current situation. Aeryn screamed and dug her nails deeply into him, drawing blood, then collapsed onto his chest, puffing.