Lay Her Down and Work Her Slow
Inspired by Lloyd's "Lay It Down" and Xscape's "Work Me Slow."
Clark and Diana's Apartment, 8:30 pm
Diana Prince stood at the mirror in the bathroom, brushing her hair, as her boyfriend, Clark Kent watched her from the door. The scent of her perfume wafted around him, and he was captivated by her aroma. As she pulled at the brush, her head tilted, revealing the softest neck he'd ever witnessed. Her glance was averted to the reflection of him, and he was drawn toward her, his legs responding to her inaudible command.
Clark walked into the bathroom and stood behind her, placing his hands at her waist, and he whispered her name, "Diana", at her earlobe, as her eyes gently closed to his breath. His breathing warmed the canal of her ear, and he kissed the sweet spot on the side of her neck. He nuzzled her neck with his soft warm lips. His hands on her hips and sides, gripping, stroking. He loved the feel of her, soft in places, firm in others, all woman and all sexy. His hands caressed forward, with his left hand brushing the underside of her breasts through her robe, as the right came across the flat of her stomach, and he could feel her relax against him.
His left hand engaged to the erect nipple at her left breast, as his right committed to beneath her robe, over the lace of her thong. As his right played with the waistband of her thong, she inhaled deeply, and her jaw dropped to the "ohh" of her exhalation. He felt his own arousal pulse and expand against her. His fingers' vibrations carried her to a point of euphoria.
"Diana," he breathed again and linked kisses down the nape of her neck and onto her shoulder. "Do we have to take a check on plans of going out tonight?" his palm cupped her thong.
"What happened? An alert?"
"No, not that. I'm sorry, Beautiful. But I'm going to be selfish tonight. I want you to myself back in bed." as he slipped his long fingers inside her thong.
He glided his middle finger along her flowers to spread the moistness of her arousal.
"Will it take all the time tonight?" she whispered as his finger dug inside her.
"That's the plan…"
Her head tilted back upon his shoulder, as his fingers worked their chosen intentions. Raising her left hand, she cupped the back of his neck. Her right hand reaching back rubbing his obvious erection though his jeans. Clark let out a low groan. They continued these motions for several moments.
Their heads began to sway to the rhythm of the song we were creating. A song only the two of them could hear. The cadence pulled more of their bodies into the motion, and their breathing became synchronized. Their hearts pound a backbeat as they attempt to get as much of their bodies in contact as possible. Their eyes then locked in the mirror, staring at each other with such heated passion.
Clark tilted his head into the perfume of her neck, and he exhaled arousing this spot. The reflex of the tickle brought her face to his, and their lips became one with the symphony. Without breaking the kiss, her body rotated to his. Their lips parted, and their tongues danced in the vacuum of their passion, tasting every inch of each other's mouth.
Diana moaned at the pleasant sensation and her heart skipped a beat. She tasted his tongue and happily let him explore her mouth. He coaxed another moan from her as his tongue slid under hers, and another as it tickled the roof of her mouth. Diana loved the feel of his tongue rubbing against hers and feeling the inside of her mouth. After several seconds, Clark pulled his tongue out and they just sat staring into each other's eyes, catching their breath. Slowly, they leaned close and kissed again. Diana licked his lips, wanting entrance, and he obliged. As soon as he opened his mouth she eagerly moved her tongue inside and began tasting and feeling every corner of his mouth. She moaned as she tasted his sweet, intoxicating taste. She made him moan as she tickled to roof of his mouth with her tongue. She moaned as his tongue brushed against hers.
Their right hands ascended the other's back, and once above the neck, began pressing them further toward the union. Their left arms prayed for extension, to encircle the other more, as their minds swirled among the notes of their melody.
They found themselves at the foot of the bed, without knowledge of the travel. Clark relented to her pressed in that direction, and gravity seated him, on the bed before her. Though their lips had distanced, their eyes had locked, with a magnetism that could have turned the other, inside out. They stared into each other's eyes, each panting.
Her gaze was so captivating, he was unable to work the tie of her robe until its spell was broken. He brushed his hands up to her shoulders, and back down slowly across her breasts. Her eyes closed and her head rocked back with another exhaled "oh!"
She let her robe fall to the floor to a pool at her feet. He planted a kiss to the inside of her left thigh and laid a trail up the inside of her thigh. As his face became closer to the spot of her arousal, the scent of her passion drew him in even more. As he reached the apex of her thigh, he felt the silk of her solitary attire bush against his cheek. Her hands then gripped at the back of his head, and she rotated it willingly, into her undergarment.
Clark began kissing upward, toward her navel, but her hands began pushing his head in and back down. As she pressed his head home, he was throbbing intensely, and his pulse was racing, and his tongue started working, with a mind of its own. His hands became controlled by the passion of the moment, and he ripped her thong and draped it across her left thigh. Her legs spread wider, and she pulled her head closer, as his tongue worked her clit, in passionate circles. He squeezed her ass and pressed her harder to his face as she pressed his head harder, and let out a soft moan.
Her whole body quaked, and arched almost completely. She said, "Kal, yes, please…"
At her insistence, he stopped what he was doing, and stood up before her, and drank in her beauty, as he wrapped his arms around her. She gasped as he lifted her effortlessly, as if she weighed no more than a pillow, setting her on the bed. Strong, of mind and of will, not to mention sheer physical strength. He made her feel safe and secure as if nothing could touch her without his permission. She belonged to him, completely and without question, though he never tried or even thought to dominate or own her. She only felt love and devotion, a confidante with whom she could share her deepest secrets, her most cherished dreams, her most erotic fantasies. And here she was … sharing all those things and more with him. She was sharing herself, completely and without any reservations.
He watched her as she crawled up the bed, his body was trembling, and his erection was throbbing.
"I want you more than anything I've ever wanted before." Clark took his blazer and his chest expanded in pride.
"Come get me, Kal-El." she crocked her finger inviting him
With their eyes locked together, he quickly took off all his top, unbuckled his pant and hooked his thumbs into his waistband, and pushed the jeans off along with his boxer briefs. Diana eyes his hard erection as crawled up the bed with her. There was nothing between them now, nothing to stand in the way of their happiness and the desires of the heart and flesh. As soon as she could reach, her hand was at the back of his neck, pulling his head to hers. Their gaze was not broken till their lips touched the other's, and their tongues began dancing together in time. As their lips remained locked, Diana moved her left arm from around his neck and tenderly stroked her right hand down his chest, to his stomach, stopping below his navel and trailing her hand back up, feeling all of his godly toned muscles and the slight crevices between them, much to her delight. She quivered as she felt his strong muscles and the warmth of his body. He shivered from her soft, warm touch as she stroked her hand up and down his chest, abs, and stomach. Their arms began squeezing the other more closely, and they rolled to and fro on the bed.
After several seconds, they broke the kiss and pulled away. Their faces were only inches from one another's, and with every exhale each made, their breath caressed each other's face. Diana felt his warm breath caress her face and it was intoxicating. Clark also thought her warm breath was intoxicating. They shared the breaths between them, neither breaking their loving gaze.
Til finally, Diana leaned up close again and pressed her lips to his, making him sigh as she graced her lips over his over and over, each kiss just as sweet and passionate as the last. Then Diana took Clark's bottom lip in between hers and gave it a playful tug. With his bottom lip still snugly in between her lips, she swept her tongue softly back and forth across it, pleasuring his lip with her tongue. He was surprised by her action, but he quickly grew to love it. She finished with a nip on his lip, followed by a gentle tug, then took his top lip in between hers and repeated her technique. She finished with a peck on his lips before pulling back, and as she did, he saw the devious in her eyes and the devious smile on her lips. She never failed to amaze him. She would come up with devious little things like that that she loved surprising him with.
Grinning, he leaned close and took her bottom lip in between his, and swept his tongue over it, making her moan. It was his turn, nipping her bottom lip and tugged on it gently before taking her top lip in between his and repeating the process, pleasuring her lips in the same way she'd done to him. Diana moaned in delight as Clark played with her lips, making her heart skip and her feel high, high on his love. He gave her a peck on her lips and pulled away, and she saw the deviousness in his expression. They shared a loving smile, their brown eyes shining with the love they felt for one another.
His fingertips ghosted over the slender column of her neck like a feather floating on the wind. His lips soon followed, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. Diana moaned and tilted her head back on instinct, giving him easier access. Her Kryptonian lover began trailing his soft kisses down along the front of her neck, continuously making her moan and sigh, and making her warmer. Her back arched a bit and she moaned when he sucked lightly in a sensitive spot, making her eyes roll back into her head. He paused in his exploration when he heard a sharp intake of breath, realizing he'd just discovered something else about Diana Prince, something which went far beyond anything else in his world. Her hands began massaging his scalp as his lips pleasured the sensitive skin of her neck. He lingered there, letting his warm breath, supple lips, and teasing tongue draw more of her soft moans past those sweet lips which he longed to taste once more.
Diana couldn't quite believe it, even as he drove her to the brink of utter abandonment and wantonness. As tall and broad-shouldered as Clark Kent was, the tenderness she felt in his touch was beyond anything she could have ever imagined. Strong hands held her to him, but not with possessiveness but with reverence, an attitude of cherishing her, a strong desire to love her alone and to be loved by only her.
"Clark..." she moaned as his tongue lapped in the crook of her neck.
The Amazon Goddess's breathing was becoming deep and labored, and with every gentle kiss, suck and lick he made on her neck, she found herself becoming higher on him and sinking deeper into the abyss of insane pleasure that he so often brought her to. She no longer cared to fight the desires within her, to deny what she knew in her heart to be true. She loved him with all of her beings, loved being held in his arms, kissed by his lips, touched by his hands, wrapped entirely in love by his mere presence in her life. She moaned deeply, now clutching at his sides in a desperate attempt to draw him closer to her, to give way to every desire and emotion, to lose control while gaining it in the arms of another, the only other person in the world to her.
Clark smirked and sat up. He wanted Diana to just relax, lay back and enjoy as he played with her delicious body. As he strums sweet music. Let him tell her everything he was doing...and won't leave out a single kiss.
He always thought she looked so perfect underneath him. She blushed under his gaze. His eyes were dark as they embraced every nuance of her body. He found his eyes drawn to her chest where her breasts rose with each breath before they flickered up to see her watching him with hooded cerulean eyes. His eyes trailed back down her slender neck where he had already lain claim just moments earlier and his hands continued to explore her supple curves. He slowly and intentionally explored her soft skin with his rough fingertips. His touch was so very light, sending a delicious heat surging through her entire body. She bit her bottom lip to stifle the throaty moan which threatened to tumble from her lips. Her legs suddenly seemed weak, much like her resolve and patience, but she remained motionless, watching his face as his gaze fixated on the movements of his hands as they brought her immense pleasure. She cooed at the sensation.
He bent his head down and met her soft lips to his. He heard a light sigh escape from her and began to place light kisses along her jaw, then towards her ear as he moved a hand to her hair, and the other to one of her breasts.
Diana's hand wove its way into the back of Clark's hair and she raked her nails gently against his scalp. He grazed his teeth against the base of her neck and copied the motion she was performing. She closed her eyes and purred like a kitten.
Clark could feel Diana's hands trailing all over his body, and they left a hot sensation wherever they made contact. She was determined not to let him leave her side without doing a bit of exploration of her own. As his lips and tongue coaxed moans from her mouth. She lazily dragged her nails from the top of his shoulders all the way down to the top of his rear and he responded by massaging her breast and laying her clavicles with feather-light kisses.
Her hands were busy sliding over his skin, skimming down his ribcage then around to his ass. She cupped his cheeks, digging in her nails just enough to leave little crescent shapes behind as she pulled him closer, she wrapped her shapely leg around his and drawing him deeper into her embrace, enfolding him in her arms, wrapping him in warmth. Her moist heat coaxing him closer, teasing him, encouraging him to take her to another plane that was almost too much to bare.
Diana pressed her body tightly against his as she nipped the edge of his shoulder, leaving a faint red mark that would fade by morning but would serve as a reminder of the depth of excitement and passion surging through her.
Clark nuzzled his nose into the junction of her neck and shoulder and breathed in her scent. She smelled like cherry blossom and honey and something else that was exotically and undeniably Diana. Her neck was so warm and soft against his nose and it felt so comforting.
Diana moaned in bliss as he kissed over her throat, making her tilt her head back. He kissed down her neck, down to the crook of her neck, again making her moan, and along the top of her chest to her left collarbone and finally to her shoulder. She tilted her head to the right, happily letting him continue. He kissed his way up the side of her neck, up her cheek, and nibbled on her ear, making her giggle. Pleasurable quivers went up to her spine from his action, making her yearn for more. Clark was all too happy to give.
He softly kissed back down her neck, across the top of her chest, and repeated his method on the right side of her neck and her right ear, earning another giggle from her. Once he finished, he kissed back down and around to the front of her neck, placing soft kiss after soft kiss along the front of her neck.
He granted himself the luxury of completely drowning in everything that was her. Clark pushed himself up onto his elbows and lingered above her form with a hot stare and soft pant.
As of every night, Clark had his quest to bring Diana the utmost pleasure. Showing her his love, gratefulness for her and show that he found her absolutely amazing, incredibly sensual, and utterly irresistible in every way. Her needs would always come first. Her desires and longings, her fantasies and dreams … were what was most important. His arousal brushed between her thighs and her heart skipped.
Clark slowly started pushing his hips up against her waiting core and the hot, wet friction felt perfect against the underside of his member.
His hands tenderly stroked across the front of her chest.
"Unhh!" She moaned when his hands cupped her breasts and squeezed them gently, making her back arch in response.
He rubbed her breasts, making her hormones go crazy as he fondled her, feeling his gentle touch. Then he trailed his thumbs over the center of her breasts.
"Ohh!" she moaned in ecstasy again when his fingers trailed over her areolas and nipples.
He took her nipples and areolas between his thumbs and index fingers and tugged on them gently, sending an electrifying jolt of pleasure through her. He stroked her perky nipples and areolas, playing with her, making her moan, and driving her wild with desire and pleasure. Even though her nipples were hard, they were still very soft and also very fun to play with him. Though, he felt the same about the rest of her. And she loved for him to play with her. He stroked her hard, yet soft nubs, making her moan and driving her crazy.
"Oohhh!"
Her breaths quickened as his talented tongue slipped past his lips to stroke the hardened peak, followed soon by his moist lips drawing the rosy nipple into his warm mouth, bathing it with love and tenderness, with desire and heat, sending her head back in happiness and thrusting her body towards him, begging for more. His lips gently surrounded it; that soft, warm, and wet suckling, so gentle. His other hand cupped under her breasts, squeezing it gently, allowing his mouth to suckle more of it.
Her back arched repeatedly in response to his actions, and she wondered if she would climax at any moment. Her mind drew a blank as the pleasure she was experiencing caused her train of thought to jump the track. Her only thoughts were of how much Clark meant to her, how much she loved him, how much she needed him, and how amazing he was making her feel.
He repeated to the other breast, each one now with hardened nipples. He rubbed them with his fingertips, gently tweaking them and watching her gasp and moan.
Clark amped up his tactics as he continued to suck, lick, and nip on her areolas and nipples, making her moan in delight. Her breasts were like fluffy warm soft pillows to him. Lovingly sweet for him to taste. Diana felt high, high on him, high on his love, and high from his touch. She continued to moan, squeak and sigh in wondrous ecstasy as he played with her breasts. Her back arched over and over, moving her voluptuous bosom up into his touch, seeking more. After a moment, Clark moved his hands down to her sides and left her chest, beginning to trail his soft, warm kisses downward.
Diana shivered with pleasure and squeaked in ecstasy when his warm lips moved down to her stomach and around her navel. All the while his hands worked their magic and gently massaged her sides, driving her wild. He always knew how to turn her on and drive her wild, and he was certainly doing it now. Diana was very turned on. She was fully aroused and was eagerly, willingly, and happily surrendering herself to him. His torture was sweet. His agonizing and sweet torture was driving her crazy.
He kissed just below her belly button and teased her as he kissed along the top of her pelvis, inching closer to her center. She parted her legs for him, eagerly anticipating whatever he had in mind.
Clark's hands massaged the front of her thighs while he kissed, licked, and sucked on her soft, smooth skin, making pleasure-laced moans escape her while he left little hickeys along her skin. Diana placed her hands on his head, keeping him between her legs and massaging his scalp, hoping to give him some pleasure as well. Her head tilted back, her eyes rolled back into her head and she fidgeted as her pelvis shifted angles, lifting her mound up further into his delightful kisses and shifting her cunt upward. She kept her hands on his head, rubbing through his hair and keeping him at her center.
"Ohh... right... right there..." she moaned.
She bucked her hips over and over, lifting up into his touch, seeking more. Clark pressed his lips a little deeper into her soft flesh. She would climax any second if he didn't stop now. Clark slowly drew back, lifting his head up to see the look of pure bliss on her sweet face.
"Please keep going..." she urged with a seductive smile, eagerly anticipating his next move.
He leaned his face down and kissed her lower lips softly, coaxing a pleasure-laced moan from her. Then he eased down to her vulva and exhaled, his hot breath caressing her core, making her coo and shiver with delight. The suspense was agonizing. She loved his touch, she wanted his touch, she needed his touch, she craved his touch.
It pleased him to know he was the reason for her arousal. Clark then raised his right hand and began making small circles around her button.
"Ohhh..." Diana moaned, feeling his finger rub around and stroke over her button feeling how hot she was.
He was teasing her, trying to see how much she could take before she exploded. His sweet torture. So much excitement and anticipation were built up within her already, it wouldn't take much to make her blow. Both knew this.
"Do I turn you on that much?" he asked with a cocky grin, teasing her button as he trailed his finger up and over her.
Bending her knees a little and pulling her feet up a little on the bed, she reflexively shifted her hips, angling her pussy forward for him.
"You reeaally turn me on," she smiled.
Clark rubbed around her, making her hips bucked reflexively, seeking more of his touch. He moved his hand, placing it back on her left leg, leaned down, and licked up her button.
Diana gasped in ecstasy at the pleasurable sensation. He then began flicking his tongue against her little pink pearl, making her fidget.
"Kal...!" she squeaked in blissful ecstasy.
Her nub throbbed and twitched in reflex to the attention he was giving it. He then licked over and took it between his lips, tugging gently, sending a jolt of electrifying pleasure through her.
"Uhng!" she groaned, her button twitching.
He nipped gently at her tender, oh so sensitive center.
"Oh, Gods! Kal!"
Clark then pressed his tongue between her outer lips, against her inner lips, and began licking her center.
Her pleasure-filled moans were becoming louder.
"Kal!" She groaned.
But Clark wasn't done yet. He rubbed his top lip against her nub as he licked up her inner and outer lips, making her cry out in ecstasy from the sudden rush of pleasure. She was already so close to orgasm, any more and she would climax.
She knew she couldn't take much more of his sweet tongue torture. His tongue worked its magic against the most sensitive area of her body, making her writhe and tremble from the pleasure. Clark gripped the front of Diana's thighs gently and rubbed his top lip against her button as he slipped his tongue into her, feeling every fold and crease of her inner walls with his tongue.
"Ohhh... yeah... right there!" Diana moaned, breathing hard, panting as she felt the tip of his tongue rub against her G-spot and his top lip rub against her clit. "Ohh... oh... yeahh... ahhh..."
Clark felt her inner walls contract a little around his tongue and knew she was near her climax. He felt her becoming hotter as he continued. Then he felt her walls tighten around his tongue with her contractions. He slipped his tongue in and out of her, feeling her folds, making her writhe and fidget from the pleasure. As he continued to suck and lick her, he stroked his hands up her stomach, up to her breasts, and began massaging her breasts while tugging on her areolas and nipples, driving her wild. Diana moved her hands from his head and placed them on top of his, holding them there. Her back arched and her hips bucked repeatedly, feeling his warm, wet tongue slip in and out of her tight little opening.
"OOOOhhhh... Clark... that feels so good!" Diana exclaimed as his tongue lapped inside her. "Unnhh...! You're so…! Gods, yes! Yes!" she moaned.
Clark kept going, massaging her breasts, playing with her nipples and areolas. With one more tug on her breasts, one rub over her button with his lip, and one rub against her G-spot with his tongue, it drove her over the edge. Diana felt a pleasurable tingle, that went through her entire body and exploded.
She gasped. "Unnhh!"
Her back arched and her hips bucked in response to the ripples of pleasure coursing through her body. She squeaked, moaned, and gasped in pleasure-induced bliss as her orgasm pulsed through her, making her toes curl, her hands grip his and her legs bend and shake. As she came, Clark felt her inner walls tighten and contract around his tongue again, and he also felt her button twitch and throb against his top lip.
Clark felt every burst of Diana's hot juices go into his mouth, and he loved the sweet taste.
After a few more seconds, her orgasm ended and her movement ceased, leaving her lying out of breath.
Clark waited until he knew she had finished climaxing, then moved his hands back down to her legs and slipped his tongue out of her. He pulled his head back and saw the last bit of her juices trickling down between her inner lips. He leaned close and licked up her inner lips, licking the little bit of her juice away from her lips and opening, making her shiver. He sat up and met her smile and eyes, and he also noticed the slight flush on her cheeks, turning them a cute shade of pink.
"Gods, you know just what to do..." she smiled, panting a little. "My talented beloved!"
"You'll love what's coming later..." he grinned with a husky tone, making her quiver at the thought of what he could do to her next.
"Oh, I know I'll love it," she grinned back.
"You taste incredibly sweet, you know that?" he complimented, licking his lips. Even the aftertaste of her tasted divine. She blushed and smiled warmly.
Clark rubbed his index finger down her slit and rubbed it over her clit, again making her coo. He couldn't get over how soft and smooth her skin was.
"You're so soft and smooth," he said, looking up to meet her gaze.
"I'm also very sensitive down there..." she said with a sly smile, hoping he'd touch her more. One of his brows raised as a grin spread across his lips.
"Oh, really? How sensitive?" He stroked his fingers over her skin, his barely-there touch making her shiver with delight from the tingles in her core. Of course, he knew how sensitive she was but it was sexy hearing her say it out loud.
"Veerry sensitive..."
"You like that?" he asked. He caressed her clit, tickling her sensitive skin with his fingers.
"Ooh... Y-yess..."
She bent her knees as she scooted her feet up a little, placing them flat on the bed, and shifted the angle of her pelvis, angling her cunt forward and upward, encouraging him to touch her further down too. He then began massaging her skin, pressing his fingers into her mound gently.
"And this?"
"Unh... Y-yess..." she moaned again, feeling his fingers press gently but firmly into her soft, highly sensitive skin.
As Clark pressed his fingers gently into her, applying a little pressure, he began stimulating her. Diana's hips bucked in response to his touch, craving more.
"Should I stop?" he asked as he caressed and massaged her sensitive flesh, knowing she would object.
"No... Mmm... Please... Ohh... Please keep... doing that..."
Clark then moved his middle finger down and rubbed it into her slit. He rubbed between her outer lips and began stimulating her clit and inner lips as he stimulated her mound with his hand, coaxing a pleasure-laced moan from her. Her hips bucking, shifting upward.
"Unhh...!" she moaned in blissful ecstasy, Her hands gripped at nothing as they clenched on either side of her head.
Diana fidgeted as she moaned in delight from the pleasure he was giving her. She would climax any second. She moved her arms down, letting her hands rest at her sides as her fingers dug into the bedsheets.
Clark slipped his finger back up and began stimulating and massaging her.
So close…
So close to climaxing….
She felt the tension in the base of her clit and in her vagina and knew she was going to climax.
"Unhh...! Clark...! I..." Her pleasure quickly reached its peak and she couldn't finish her sentence before she came. "Unnhh! Ah!" she screamed as she came.
Clark saw and quickly leaned down and began catching her sweet nectar in his mouth as he continued rubbing, increasing her pleasure, increasing the power of her orgasm, causing an overflow of her juice. Diana moaned and gasped as she writhed and squirmed on the bed from the ripples of pleasure washing over her. Her toes curled, her legs shook and moved about, her hips bucked and her back arched, and her hands grasped at the bedsheets.
After a few seconds, Diana's orgasm came to an end, leaving the Amazon a little out of breath. Clark licked up her inner lips, licking away her last few drops of her nectar. Sitting up, he met her smile and eyes and noticed that same cute pink tint on her cheeks.
"Mmm..." he sighed as he swallowed her sweet juices again. "I said it before and I'll say it again: You taste so divine. So sexy."
"Darling..." she smiled warmly, panting a tad. It warmed her heart to know that he loved tasting her.
"How did that feel?" he grinned.
"Magnificent..." she smiled wider, panting slightly. "You give me so much pleasure and more."
"I'm glad."
Lower still, moving across to her hips, kissing along. Down the top of her thigh, lower and lower, calf muscle, kissing her ankle and top of her foot.
"I love how you touch me," she added with a giggle and opened her arms, beckoning him to come back up. "I need more of you."
"How much?"
He really liked riling her. He really did.
She smirked. "Come up here and find out."
Clark grinned and kissed her inner thigh; then raised himself to settle between her thighs. Another kiss to her side and another to her clavicle. He leaned down to her and she wrapped her arms around his neck as he hovered over her. She leaned up and brushed her lips over his, moaning into his mouth as he kissed back. She quivered in anticipation. She lay under him in waiting, wanting, helpless with desire. She wanted to feel that fire within her that only he could ignite, and only he could satisfy.
Gripping his member, Clark rubbed the head up and down. She squirmed a little. Tingles flowing over her skin and through her body. She lifted her hips and pressed her mound against his member, coaxing him to enter her and making her moan again from the pleasure. She lowered her pelvis back down and he rubbed his tip down her mound and it rubbed against her clit. It felt like a dozen butterflies were fluttering about in her stomach. She was eager to feel Clark inside her completely, with nothing separating their skin. With her arms around his neck, she braced herself for what he was going to do, already knowing it would feel so good.
He leaned down to capture Diana's pouty lips for another kiss and moved his hips so he could slowly push into her. He brushed his hungry lips over her soft ones and pushed himself in inch by slow inch. They both moaned simultaneously, Diana delighting in how big and full he stretched her, Clark delighting in the wet, warm tight embrace. Connected as one. This was tender lovemaking. He heard a satisfying sigh once he was into the hilt, and broke the kiss to look at her again.
She had opened her eyes as his lips departed from hers, and the corner of his mouth slightly lifted in response to her now visible bashful expression.
And before her cheeks could turn any redder, he sealed her lips with a stamp of promises and continued to rock his hips into her core.
He thrust slow, long, and deep. The friction dragging but it carried on building her desire. She relished the motions and met every movement with her own.
She smiled softly, her eyes shining with emotion.
"I love you," he smiled back, his eyes returning the gaze in hers.
"I love you, too…" Diana leaned up as he leaned down and they captured each other's lips, sharing a tender kiss.
She moved her hand from his cheek back around his neck with her other, hugging him close to her bare body.
Their deep breathing echoed off the walls, their breathing and their hearts the only sounds either heard.
Diana felt the warm skin of his member rub against her warm, slick inner walls with every with-drawl and re-entry he made, and it felt amazing.
"Yes... Beloved...yes" she encouraged, coaxing him as she moved her pelvis against his. "Ahh!" she cried out in ecstasy as he penetrated her deeper, sending a jolt of intense, electrifying pleasure through her body.
Her moans of blissful ecstasy filled the room as he kept his slow yet steady pace.
"Oooh... Clark... you feel so good... inside me..."
"You... feel very… warm inside, Diana..." he grunted as he thrust into her, both feeling her walls contract around him.
Diana began panting, her breaths turning into gasps, tiny screams, and whimpers as Clark's deep thrusts left her helpless with desire, leaving her breathless at the mercy of his pleasureful thrusts.
He sped up a little, thrusting into her with deeper penetration.
The sounds of slapping skin joined the music of their breathing. His groans echoed her own moans and whimpers, coming from deep within his chest. Her toes curled as her body shuddered. She ran her nails down his back as her legs clung around his hips.
"Yes. Yes. Ple-..."
Her voice gave up on her and only her thoughts held onto some level of coherence. His was the same. Whatever guard his thoughts usually had now eradicated by their physical connection. She scratched his scalp with blunt fingernails, loving the way he shuddered openly at the action. Kisses were exchanged, sloppy but full of passion and feeling.
She clung to him and breathed the same words with every fiber of her heart, and with every truth of the emotion she felt. She's so close. She gasped at his deep thrusts and whimpered at his shallow ones.
So close.
Rising...
Rising...
A wave accumulating and threatening to crash on her.
"Ohh... Clark...!"
He thrust into her deeply, rubbing her G-spot and the tip touching her cervix, doubling her pleasure. Her core throbbed and tingled, and she knew she was at her peak.
"Kal...! You're…" she trailed off feeling herself already at her peak.
Clark felt her walls tighten around him and knew she was at her high. Diana, too, felt her walls tighten and knew she was going to explode any second. She felt the tension and couldn't hold back her orgasm.
And oh, the wave crashed. A quiet scream ripped out her throat.
Her orgasm burst within her and began rushing through her body.
"Oh Gods! Uhhg!" Diana exclaimed as she came, her orgasm pulsing through her body.
She began spurting her hot nectar onto him with every pleasurable contraction in her core. Her inner walls clamped down on him with every contraction as well. She writhed and thrashed about under him, her legs shaking violently around him, her toes curling, her fingers gripping at his back, her hips bucking and back arching as waves of warm, wondrous, intense pleasure flowed through her body. Her cute whimpers of ecstasy rung in his ears like a heavenly chorus and he knew she was enjoying this, though that was a complete understatement. The pleasure washed over her body like a tidal wave but felt completely out of this world. Diana rode out her high as she climaxed, cries, moans, screams, and whimpers of pure ecstasy escaping her lips all the while, before her orgasm dwindled down, leaving the Goddess out of breath, but totally in bliss.
Clark paused his thrusting once he knew her orgasm was over but kept himself inside her. He looked down at her, taking in her beauty. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were glazed over with desire. He leaned down and began kissing her softly across her neck and the top of her chest. She heard her breaths as she tried to catch her breath.
She nuzzled him affectionately as he kissed her. He moved his face up to hers and she kissed him lovingly.
"Diana…my beautiful Diana," he grinned, raising a hand to stroke her soft cheek.
"Kal…my handsome Kal," she giggled.
He smiled, kissing her forehead and the tip of her nose. She leaned up and kissed him.
As they shared a deep and passionate kiss, Diana raised her legs and wrapped them around Clark's hips, hugging him with her arms and legs. Diana nipped on his bottom lip, giving a soft, playful growl as she did.
Clark began kissing down her neck, across her throat. Diana began massaging his head, wanting to give him some pleasure too. He kissed along the top of her chest over to her left collarbone and then over to her right, making her sigh. He then began kissing and licking in the crook of her neck, driving her wild, if he could possibly drive her any wilder than he was already.
It felt like he was in her head. He knew what turned her on, what aroused her, what pleased her, and what drove her wild. He knew how to tease her and how to please her. He knew how to make her squirm, make her want more, and he knew how to make her scream with ecstasy. And he's succeeded in doing it all to her tonight like he did every time they did this. With her still beneath him, he kissed down her neck, leaving little love marks in his wake, and kissed down to her breasts, making her breathing hitch. Her back arched when his lips met her left breast as a gasp escaped her lips. Clark then licked his tongue over her areola and nipple.
"Oohh..." Diana moaned at the delightful sensation, her back arching farther in response to his warm, wet tongue graze over the sensitive skin.
She moaned again when he took her nipple between his lips and began sucking on them. He switched, kissing over to her right breast and licking over her. He then took her nipple between his lips again and began to suck. He amped things up as he raised his right hand and began playing with her left breast. He then switched again, taking her left between his lips and sucking as he began playing with her right with his fingers.
Diana bucked her hips, urging him to continue moving in and out of her. He took her obvious hint and pulled out, then thrust back into her, making her scream in bliss. Clark continued to kiss and lick over Diana's breasts as he thrust into her warmth, driving her insane with pleasure.
She moved her arms from around his neck and moved them around his torso as she began moving her hips in a perfect rhythm with his, helping him go deeper into her.
"Ooooh!" She gasped, feeling him go deeper inside her. "Ohhh... yes... right there, Love!" Diana moaned, panting and breathing hard and deep, feeling his member rub against that special spot against the front of her wall. He felt so amazing inside her, it felt like she would burst already again from the mind-numbing pleasure. "Ohh... ahhh... ohh... Yesss..." she breathed out as they kept their rhythm, moving their pelvises together.
Then Clark sped up just a bit.
"Ahhg!" she cried out in ecstasy when he sped up his thrusts, thrusting into her with a higher intensity.
Her flower and pearl were throbbing, feeling like she would climax already from the insane pleasure. She felt hot, high, and amazing. She could feel how deep he went into her. Amazingly, wonderfully deep.
Her eyes were glazed over and rolled in and out of her head, and his thrusts were so deep and pleasureful that she was breathless with ecstasy and squeaks, gasps and whimpers of helpless desire were all that would come out. Her mind was a complete blank, her only thoughts were hazed but being of how much she loved Clark, how incredible them making love felt, and how much she wanted this night to never end.
"OOOOhhhh... Clark... that feels so good!"
She felt her vulva begin to tingle pleasurably and a pleasurable tension in her button and flower, deep within her core, and knew she was going to climax again.
Suddenly, they felt her vaginal walls clench him tightly and they knew she was at her peak. She couldn't hold it any longer and let go.
Diana cried out as another mind-blowing orgasm exploded through her, sending her on a trip into pure pleasure and ecstasy-filled oblivion.
She shuddered all over from the immense pleasure pulsating through her. She could have sworn the earth moved. She rode out her climax at its highest, feeling erotic and aroused in every inch of her body. Diana's mind-blowing orgasm lasted for a few more seconds, making her gasp and whimper in helpless desire all the while. Just before Diana finished climaxing, Clark felt the tension in his member and knew he was about to climax.
Clark groaned as his orgasm went through him. His spine shivered as the pleasure began going through him, making him grunt. He also began shooting his essence into her.
"Oohhh!" Diana moaned when she felt Clark's hot load shoot into her.
It felt amazing and that was all it took.
"Kal!" she cried as she started climaxing again.
She felt his deep thrusts and his seed flowing through her like liquid heat. She felt every burst of him shoot into her, filling her. She was gripping him and demanded all of it. Though, it was so much for her and feeling it leak, dripping down her.
The feeling was sensational! It felt incredible. She felt the earth move again. She held onto him for dear life as amazing pleasure washed over her.
Her hips also bucked and her back arched as her walls spasmed around him. Her inner walls gripped him snugly inside her and contracted around him, sucking up every drop of his seed. Anyone outside could have heard her sounds of lovemaking, her cries, moans, and squeaks of blissful ecstasy, but she didn't care. All that mattered was them and that moment together. And his hot cum flowing through her made everything better.
Diana and Clark rode out their highs together as one, moving their bodies together as they climaxed at the same time. Climaxing for a few more moments before their orgasms diminished, leaving the lovers out of breath but completely content.
"Oh... oh, Gods... so... so good…Kal..." Diana smiled up at her Beloved, panting.
"Oh, Clark..." she cooed, feeling her heart flutter. She tilted her head and kissed his forehead lightly, rubbing her hand down to his back where she began trailing her fingers up and down his skin. "My love..." she cooed softly, nuzzling him affectionately.
Clark kissed her softly in the center of her chest then eased up and met her warm eyes and loving smile. They gazed into each other's eyes, each seeing the love each felt for one another. Real, true, unconditional love. They remained there for a moment, neither saying a word. Neither had to. Their eyes and smiles said it all. Diana raised her hand up to his cheek to cup it, stroking his face. Clark raised his hand and placed it over hers, feeling the warmth and softness of her hand and of her touch. He gently took her hand and kissed it softly. Looking back into her eyes, they smiled as they placed their palms together, interlacing their fingers and giving each other's hands a loving squeeze.
He leaned down and she leaned up as their lips met.
Diana smirked against his lips and eased up, moving one leg over him as she rolled them over and sat on his thighs, resting her hands on his chest.
Clark grinned, placing his hands on her thighs. Diana leaned down to him and licked his cheek then sat up, leaving her tongue sticking out with a cute, sly smile. Clark thought she looked adorably sexy. Diana pulled her tongue back in as she began rubbing his chest, abs, and stomach.
Clark laid under his Goddess, her smiling warmly at him as her eyes gazed into his. Diana gently stroked her hands up and down her true love's frame, quivering as she felt the muscles in his chest. He was godly strong but incredibly humbled it and she loved him the way he was. He had the type of body that could make women, gawk, and swoon over, and besides having a gorgeous, hot body, he was handsome and cute as could be. She knew she was blessed and lucky, and she was thankful for him each and every day. She wanted him and no other.
Diana sat astride Clark's thighs, her eyes gazing over the handsome man beneath her as her hands trailed across his torso. He was so handsome, so gorgeous, so hot, so sexy... She felt her core quiver as she looked at him. Her sexual impulses rose as she looked at his hot, naked form. She was a woman in heat, and she wanted more of him. Badly. She was mesmerized by him, she couldn't take her eyes off him. She often found herself staring at him for long periods of time, gazing into his eyes, looking at his face, and smile. Falling in love with him all over again.
"Gods, you're so handsome," she said, smiling sweetly and warmly, and leaned down, giving him a light peck on his lips before sitting back up.
She took his hands and placed their palms together, interlacing her fingers with his. They smiled at one another as they gazed into each other's eyes, holding each other's hands. Clark's eyes traced every delicate curve of her body. He was captivated by her.
Diana unclasped their hands and leaned down to him, pressing her front against his from hips to chest, and brushed her lips softly over his, loving the feel of their bodies touching. Clark moved his arms around her waist, hugging her frame to him. Diana sighed into the kiss, feeling his warm body and his strong arms around her. After a few seconds, they slowly broke the kiss and she eased up a bit as she began kissing down his neck. Her hands went to work massaging his sides and abs as her lips worked their magic on his neck. She couldn't help it as a moan escaped her as she moved down to his chest, tasting his intoxicating taste. She heard him groan, and it heightened her arousal and drove her crazy.
Pinching one nipple, she lowered her lips to the other. She licked and nibbled and suckled at his nipple, mouthing at it. When she finished with one side, she went right to the other, capturing its nipple in between her teeth and biting just shy of pain before sucking hard. He gasped and jerked. "Oh, Diana…"
His renewed erection poked into her belly.
She kissed over his heart, and down his stomach, licking the crevices that separated his muscles. She ran her hands lightly up and down his sides, teasingly into his ribs. She left little love marks in her way along his skin as she went. She kissed and licked her way down to his stomach. She eased away from his legs, replacing her fingers with her lips, lining his ribs with wet, hot kisses, spending time exploring every inch of glistening skin "Rao, Diana…"
She finally made her way to the V of his hips, licked along the crease of his thigh, breathing in the musk of him, but still, she didn't touch where he wanted. Kissing down his thigh she glanced at his erection, which was achingly hard and deep red at this point, dripping wetness from its tip all over his lower belly. With a naughty grin, but she skimmed right over it and paid his other thigh the same attention, kissing and tracing its contours with her tongue.
Then she settled between his legs and awed at him glistening in both their mixes. He struggled under the scrutiny, under the teasing torment of her breath ghosting over him "Diana, Please…"
She began the trek back up at his navel. She kissed up his chest, up his neck, where she kissed his lips. She sat up then, smiling down at him. She sat astride him, eager to feel him inside her again. She wanted to feel that fire rushing through her core.
She eased her pelvis over his and rubbed her lower lips against his length. She started bucking her hips, rubbing the underside of him with her labia, moaning as she did so. As she moved back and forth, his member slipped between her outer lips and began rubbing against her clit and inner lips, making her moan louder in ecstasy. After a moment, she stopped, letting her lips rest against him.
Diana eased herself up slightly and moved her hips forward, angling herself so that the tip of his member was pressed against her opening, and she quivered as she felt the connection. She gave him a smile and took a deep breath, trying to brace herself and prepare herself for the incredible feeling she knew she was about to feel, but she knew she couldn't. She then lowered herself upon him, taking him deep inside her again.
"Ahh..." she moaned as his shaft separated her lips and slid up deep into her core, making her quiver and shudder all over from the amazing feeling of him filling her once again.
Her warm, slick inner walls contracted around him as they hugged him inside her. As she lowered herself onto him completely, he slid into her all the way, his hot shaft filling her hot hole, making her feel at one with him. Diana took a few shuddering breaths, trying to steady her heart and hormones.
She paused, unmoving, and just savored the exquisite feel of their bodies joined together, of their skin touching so intimately. She smiled at him as he smiled back, each just enjoying the feeling of their joined forms.
Diana lifted her pelvis, Clark slipping out of her to his tip. She then brought herself back down around him slowly. She moved up and down on him slowly, moaning as he filled her over and over again and from the pleasure, with every movement, he made inside her.
She picked up her pace a bit, easing up, lifting her hips, and brought herself back down around him, making him thrust up into her hard and deep.
"Ahh!" she screamed, pleasurable ripples coursing through her.
Diana continued moving up and down, making him thrust into her. Clark began moving his pelvis with hers, going even deeper into her. The second his member rubbed against her G-spot, it lit a fire inside her.
"Oooh... Oh, Gods!" she groaned in drunken ecstasy, her head going back as she felt the pleasure washing over her.
She already felt close to orgasm. His deep, pleasurable thrusts, his member rubbing against her G-spot, and his tip touching her cervix were all too much for her body to take, and her orgasm was begging to be released. She needed that oh so sweet and exquisite release. That amazing release of all the tension already built up within her.
"Ohhh... Clark... You feel so good..." she moaned.
"So do you, Diana..." he groaned, and his words drove her even closer to her high.
Clark moved his hands up to her chest and began massaging her breasts, driving her nearer to her peak. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she whimpered. Her peak was so, so close...
Clark grunted, feeling her walls tighten around him. She screamed, her head whipping back again as her orgasm exploded through her body, exploding onto him.
Clark reached around behind her, taking control, and thrust himself into her several times. He grabbed hold of her ass with both of his hands, as each of his thrusts probed harder and deeper inside.
Diana wriggled about on top of him, her legs shaking and squeezing against his sides and legs. She leaned forward, her hands clutched at the bedsheets on either side of his head. She cried in bliss as she rode out her high, feeling the earth move once again. As she came, Clark felt her inner walls clench around him with every contraction she had, and it drove him closer to his own peak.
A guttural groan traveled from his chest to his throat and shot his essence into her.
"Ahh!" she gasped.
Feeling him inside her and feeling his hot essence flowing into her was too much, and it drove her into another mind-numbing orgasm.
Riding out their highs together, their bodies moving as one blended entity.
Their orgasms slowly came to an end and they came back down to earth together. As they slowly stopped moving their bodies, their eyes and smiles met. Both were spent, but completely content and happy that they had done everything they did.
Diana collapsed on top of Clark, panting as she still felt quivers going through her and her insides tingle. She rested against him, leaving his shaft still inside her.
He started to pull out of her, but she stopped him.
"Not yet... stay... It feels too good..." she said, a little pleadingly, then gave him an innocent smile.
Clark nodded and remained inside her. He wrapped his arms around her back and hugged her form tighter against his, her cheek resting against the top of his chest. Diana snuggled against her one and only, she could feel his heart thudding in his chest, and it was soothing, calming. She loved the sound of his heart, his warm body, his strong arms around her, his member inside her. It was perfect. She glanced up to him after a moment.
"You always make me feel so good..." She leaned her head up and swept her lips over his as she stroked his chest with her fingertips.
He kissed the top of her head. "You make me feel good, too. It especially makes me feel good that I'm pleasing my gorgeous Goddess right."
"Aw, Kal..." she purred, her heart fluttering and her insides melting. "Darling, you please me in an abundance of ways. How you love me is indescribable."
"It's just something natural, Di. No need for explanation or anything. It's just us doing our thing."
"Us just doing our thing…I love that."
She kissed his chest softly and nuzzled her head against his chest affectionately.
"It's 3 AM. How about a good 5 hours max to rest?"
"Mhmm…more than enough. We'll be ready for tomorrow's plans."
"Oh yeah! More fun around the house. Our bed is all over this place."
Clark's hands went down to her ass giving a squeeze and slighted thrust upward into her.
"Kal…" she giggled and moaned. "I thought….I thought you said rest?"
She gripped the sheets again on either side of his head. She still felt her insides quivering from what had just happened, and him now teasing with very slow strokes.
"We are. I'm just giving a casual… inner massage until you fall asleep," he chuckled.
Diana laughed softly. "You really expect me to go to sleep with you doing this?"
"Yep…Loving you to sleep. Feels good, right?"
Diana moaned softly. "Feels incredible…."
It was a wonderful feeling, and she wouldn't trade it for anything in the world. She looked up to him with a sweet, innocent smile and he smiled back.
Leaning close, he kissed her softly on her forehead and lips softly.
They shared a smile, and continued to lay there snuggled up together, their forms pressed together and their hearts beating together as one as they lay basking in the glow of the love they just made.
Diana nuzzled her cheek against her lover's chest, listening to his heart. His heartbeat was like a lullaby to her and it always helped to relax her and lull her to sleep. And such was the case now in addition to his pleasure inner massage. As she lay snuggled on top of him, feeling his wonderful warmth, his arm around her, and hearing his heartbeat and soft breathing, she was very relaxed and became drowsier and drowsier.
Clark listened to his Goddess's soft breathing. Feeling her warmth around him and hearing her soft breathing, he was also getting drowsier.
Soon, Clark and Diana drifted off to sleep, where they dreamt happy dreams of each other.
The next morning…
They fell into their passionate dance again…
Clark wrapped both of his arms tight around Diana as if he could pull her inside him like he was in her. Her thighs squeezed in on him. They relaxed for a moment, breathing in sighs. Clark took of this moment and looked deep into her eyes.
Their breathing became like synchronized animals, with both of us grunting at a similar time. She resisted his thrusting with circular grinding, he felt every sexual muscle she had, with every sexual muscle of his.
I love you, Beautiful…so so much," he said, with a groan.
The words must have excited her even more because her center became tighter than it was before. It squeezed at his erection, with neither of them moving, but he felt her throbbing with passionate pleasure.
"I love you, Handsome," she said back to him.
They then kissed, their tongues truly dancing, and again they were rolling to and fro on the bed. Clark ended on top this time, just where she wanted him, and seared all his passion into her eyes. He clasped both her hands in his, then placed them above her, almost outstretched near the headboard of the bed.
Clark kissed her again, then pulled back, and he began thrusting as he looked into her eyes. Diana couldn't hold hers open because the rapture had taken her, but he still watched her face, as he drove inside her.
She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him into her more. Diana moved her body with him, her mouth was wide open in rapture. Clark can see her gasping for each breath as he pushed deep into her. He felt her legs holding him tighter, clenching as if trying to milk him. As his thrusts became harder and deeper but main a steady slow rhythm each time, their breathing was once again animal, and the bed was now pounding into the wall. The room began spinning, and she began screaming.
"Oh, by the Gods! Kal! Yes! Beloved, yes!"
Clark pulled himself out of her, rolled her onto her knees, took purchase behind her, and got back inside. He grabbed her hips and began thrusting into her again and again, pulling her into each thrust that he made. Each time he did, an audible slap was heard, louder and louder and louder each time.
Slow, long, deep strokes let her know he wanted this to last just as long as she wanted. Their lovemaking, tender and special.
Seconds turned to minutes which turned into hours. Sometimes he would hover over her. Other times, she would stretch out on top of him. Tender touches and movements, unrushed and always designed to bring the utmost pleasure drew soft sighs and deep moans from their lips and into the room. Legs tangled together, rubbing against each other. Arms were held securely above his head or hers, sometimes wrapped securely around the other's neck but always open to whatever was about to happen next. Lips and tongues skimmed heated skin, eliciting the most delicious sounds or causing the receiver to writhe in pleasure, lost in the moment and the incredible passion of it all. Hot breaths sent shivers down their spines as naughty words were whispered softly into their lovers' ears. Hands roamed freely over every part of the body, remembering past pleasures and always seeking new ones, drawing on all the senses to create a powerful connection of the body, mind, and soul.
Still, in her daze, Diana gazed back into his eyes, admiring the look on his face and the look in his eyes.
Clark slowly eased out of her, just to his tip, then eased back in, moving in and out of her at a slow pace.
"Yes, my Beloved…"