What's up, guys?! Guess who just remembered his password! LMAO!
Anyway, sorry I've been absent. Been studying for my CDL, as well as going to conventions and celebrating birthdays and holidays with family. Also had some other hobbies that I've been devoted to as well. Plus my job has been a real b**ch lately (I refuse to curse. There will be no profanity in my stories, I promise!) but it's getting better.
Y'all know that faunas girl with the cat ears? Well, let's see what she and her fiancé have been up to!
Pussy Cat
Strobe lasers and flashing beams blanketed Junior's club. All the gentlemen drank while the buxom waitresses brought them drinks, waltzed with them on the floor, or danced on the poles above. On the main stage, the beautiful, busty-as-hell, ice cream-haired girl twirled her body on the pole. Every eye available focused on her, including her orange-haired boyfriend in the back of the club. Torchwick watched with satisfaction, his petite girlfriend climbing the pole and showing off her beautiful body in her white boots, gloves, corset, thong, and ribbon around her neck. Her flawless thighs squeezed the pole to show off her massive ass before turning around to show her immense breasts hugging it. Men catcalled and whistled at her, to which she blew kisses and winks all over the audience before locking eyes with Torchwick. Seeing her boyfriend in the back of the club, they both mirrored the same mischievous smirk, and so she got down from the pole and exited stage left.
With each click of Neo's heels, she walked through the curtain and stopped by her vanity to apply a fresh coat of strawberry lipstick. Just as she finished, another pair of heels clicked with each step behind her.
"Neo?" A familiar voice asked her.
The Ice Cream girl turned around, her eyes nearly popping out of her head at the sight of Yang in her new outfit. Yang, in return, nearly had another nosebleed at the sight of Neo's giant chest. The more Yang looked at them, the more she realized Neo may have been the only other girl at the club with a nearly identical cup size.
"Hey! Um, have you seen Blake anywhere? I've been meaning to talk to her. She's had the last couple nights off but tonight our schedules finally intertwined." Yang continued.
Neo, snapping out of her funk from the sight of Yang and her new look, tried recalling Blake's whereabouts, looking all over the room as she tried hard to remember. Finally, a little light bulb came on above her head and she guided Yang to the curtain. She moved the heavy fabric and pointed to the opposite side of the club where the VIP rooms were. Hmph. She must be busy with a customer. I'll just wait 'til she's done with her lap dance. Yang thought. However, she was only half right in her estimation.
The clock in the backroom read "10:57", just three minutes before her shift ends. While the blonde re-entered the dance floor, and her new girlfriend took to the main stage pole, a certain black-haired faunas was in her VIP room with a customer…but not for a lap dance.
Inside the private room, muffled by the loud pop music and hidden by a curtain that reached the ground, Mr. Valentine sat completely still in his chair, his pants and belt around his ankles. He ran his fingers through his hair and snapped his head back as he enjoyed the immense pleasure pulsing from his crotch. On her knees, wearing her black, slick, and skin-tight outfit, Blake's head slowly rose and fell with Mr. Valentine's dick in her mouth. With every move, she slurped and gagged on the hard yet average-sized cock.
Mr. Valentine moaned with each stroke of the young faunas's tongue, sliding up and down his shaft while sucking on it. Blake owed her talent from all those times she and Weiss practiced with bananas from the student lounge. Sometimes they'd grab yang and all three would play a game of who could get it furthest down their throat. Most of the time, Weiss would win. All this experience, however, as well as all the dicks she'd sucked at Beacon, on top of dating Sun, helped to perfect her blowjob techniques. Hell, her favorite quote of Weiss's was, "Men are like video games: grab their joystick and they're completely under your control."
Midway through, she paused her motions and looked up at Mr. Valentine, who's eyes were closed shut as he fought to prevent his climax. Despite having a mouth full of cock, Blake couldn't help but pull her cheek muscles to smile. You WILL give me what I want, Valentine. She thought, going back to slowly pushing her face down until she felt his tip reach her throat. Blake pulled back until the tip touched her front teeth and then used her tongue to swirl saliva all over it.
"AAAA-OOoohhhh!" Valentine moaned.
Blake knew how close he was, but she wasn't done with her "procedure" just yet. She raised her hand to grab his shaft, her glove's slick latex material giving it a condom feeling, and ran her hand up and down while the tip was still in her mouth. She made it about seven strokes, Valentine opening his jaw to the widest degree and his chin reaching for the sky, before Blake threw her face down just a couple more times.
His right hand slammed down on the back of her head, forcing more dick into her mouth until her lips touched the base. Valentine was in a state of nirvana. No girl in recent memory, not even either of the twins from the other night, blew him as well as Blake could. She even blushed, feeling as though him pushing her head down was a compliment.
She held still, his shaft all the way in her mouth and just barely down her throat, to give her muscles a break. Before long, he allowed her to raise her head, sucking on the way up with her hand still having a firm grasp. Not one square-centimeter of his cock was dry, just covered in saliva and his own fluids. Blake, realizing too much time must've passed, decided to bring her performance to its climax.
While keeping her thumb and index finger close to her lips, she repeatedly fell forward and pulled back, giving Valentine the perfect mixture of hand job and blowjob. Slurping and gagging all the way, Blake kept up her tempo of playing his skin flute until he couldn't take it anymore.
His eyes opened wide and back arched in the seat as his floodgates opened. As Blake closed her eyes upon waiting for the inevitable, Valentine released his rich, flavorful essence. An explosion of hot, wild lust filled the cat girl's gums. She continued sucking while her mouth overflowed from his cream pie until she felt him stop cumming.
Valentine slumped in his chair as Blake pulled him out of her mouth and swallowed his fluid. As she wiped her hand on her bare thigh, she placed her hands and forearms on his legs.
"How was that, Mr. Valentine?" She said seductively, bringing the same index finger to her lips.
"That…was…" He paused. "I don't even have words. You're just…"
Blake giggled as she stood up. "It's alright. You're not the first person to experience my…exquisite talent. Now, about our deal…"
He got up from his seat and zipped his fly. "It's all yours…I'll contact one of my photographers and we'll expect you at our studio on Monday." Blake smirked, a cum drop reflecting from the corner of her mouth, as she watched him finish buttoning his belt. He extended his hand to shake hers. "Welcome to Huntress Hottie, Ms. Belladonna."
She grabbed his palm, and they shook. "The pleasure's all mine." Tch. Yeah, all yours to give and all mine to receive. Valentine thought.
After the middle-aged man walked out of the room, so out of breath that one could mistake him for just finishing a 10K, Blake strutted out after him and toward the bar. Maybe I should've charged him too. Meh, it's just one "lap dance". I doubt Junior will notice being short a few funds.
"Blake!" A familiar voice called out, the faunas turning to her right and her heart skipping a beat. Dressed up in a golden teddy, armlength gloves, stocking and garter belt, high heels, and bowtie, Yang ran toward her old girlfriend with glee and excitement. Aside from the gargantuan breasts bouncing up and down with each step, what grabbed Blake's attention most about Yang was how happy she looked. Her eyes sparkled with excitement as the distance between them closed, Blake's heart beating faster.
"Y-Yang?!" The faunas girl asked, flabbergasted. "Wow! You look…gorgeous."
Yang giggled and blushed. "Thanks! I just wanted to see how you were doin-" Yang stopped as soon as she noticed Blake's lipstick slightly smeared, as well as the cum drop on the corner of her mouth. The blonde girl quickly put the pieces together, her smile dying down and eyes widening at the realization.
"Oh, good. Sun and I are heading to Eden right after work for some date night sex." Blake responded. As if on cue, Yang looked to her left across the club to see Sun walking out of the bathroom. She looked over at the entrance and noticed Mr. Valentine wiping sweat off of his forehead, but the oddest part was his shirt wasn't tucked into his pants, just hanging from the sides. "It's the love hotel next door. You should go sometime, maybe find a nice girl and-"
"Y-yeah, I…" Yang interrupted, Blake confused by her ex-girlfriend cutting her off. "I was actually going to tell you that I met someone, and we went over there a few nights ago."
Blake appeared stunned. "Really?! Who?!"
Yang simply pointed at the main stage, her red-haired lover dancing on the pole, hanging her body upside down with her hair reaching toward the floor.
The faunas's mouth dropped. "Pyrrha?! The most popular girl in our class?!"
"Yes, Ms. Exposition." Yang sarcastically answered. She kept her eyes on the small drop of cum still sitting on the cat girl's face. "So, did you and Sun already have some 'fun' tonight?" She asked, looking dead serious.
Blake looked confused. "'Fun'?" Finally, it hit the young woman that she may have left evidence from her customer in plain sight. She turned around and found an empty tray on a table. Looking at her reflection, she noticed the cum drop and smeared lipstick and wiped it off. "Thanks! I would have been in trouble if Sun saw that first."
"Yeah…but why is it there in the first place?" Yang asked, crossing her arms underneath her enormous bust.
"Okay, so…don't tell anyone, especially the other girls, but…" Blake said, putting her hands on her hips. "You're looking at the newest model of Huntress Hottie!"
Yang's jaw nearly hit the floor, gasping at her top volume. She looked back at Valentine, tucking his shirt into his pants, and then back at Blake. "So…I'm guessing you and Huntress Hottie's CEO just wrapped up your 'interview' for lack of a better term."
"Mm-hm! Gotta thank Weiss for teaching us everything she knew." She said, bringing her index and middle finger to her lips. Her expression went from looking accomplished to looking concerned upon seeing Yang's. Her blonde ex looked at her with anger and disappointment.
"And what did Sun have to say about this?" Yang asked, ready to explode with fury depending on Blake's answer.
"Well…what he doesn't know won't hurt him." Blake responded with an arrogant smirk.
At that moment, Yang's eyes glowed red and her hair partially lit up. "So you're just gonna lie to him? Your own fiancé? Is this the first time you've cheated on him?"
Blake's smiled down into a frown and she looked at her ex-girlfriend with agitation. "You know what, Yang? 'My body, my choice'. I can do whatever I want with whomever I want. Sun's perfect for me, but men are like ice cream, and there are dozens of different flavors out there. I want to taste them all while I'm still young, so excuse me for just exploring my options. Plus, the deal with Valentine was that if I gave him a blowjob, he'd make me the cover girl for the month of October." Yang's eyes widened. "It's a hundred-twenty-thousand Lien per year, a helluva lot more than what Junior's paying me. So, like I said, 'What he doesn't know won't hurt him' but what he does know will hurt you."
The venom in her voice solidified her decision, as well as Yang's new image of her. "You know, I'm glad you broke up with me. In the end, I got together with someone who's always loyal. I just hope when Sun realizes he's currently your favorite flavor, it won't hurt him as hard when you dump him too."
Without another word, Yang turned around and stormed off, Blake taking advantage of the sight of her coworker's bouncing ass cheeks. Damn, she looks perfect in everything. Guess I should've asked her for a threesome while I had the chance. Oh, wait! She's dating Pyrrha! Shit! I could've asked for a foursome!
Feeling no guilt whatsoever, Blake walked back to her vanity, grabbed her backpack and signed out on the time sheet. While she approached the curtain, she heard moaning coming from inside the costume closet. The door was cracked open, so curiosity, naturally, killed the cat. Blake decided to peek through, her heart skipping a beat upon recognizing Neo's brown and pink hair in a ponytail at waist level. Her head was slowly bobbing back and forth, her left hand brought up to her mouth.
"Ahhhhh!" A man moaned from within the closet. Blake moved slightly to see Torchwick, his back and head against the wall, with his pants on the ground. Neo slurped and sucked, his dick so hard that it could cut glass. As if on command, Blake felt so turned on by what she saw that she reached her middle and ring finger to her crotch. She began to massage her lower region, watching in awe as the ice cream girl moved both of her hands to her boyfriend's thighs so she could push her head down further. Her heart beat furiously, observing Neo's smooth back and hourglass figure as Torchwick's face twisted in what looked like agony. His mouth was wide open and eyes shut tight, completely at the mercy of the petite assassin. This dangerous petite, however, was focused only on ensuring the utmost pleasure for the man in her mouth.
Blake continued rubbing her clit, wishing she was in Neo's shoes. The last time Neo was giving him a blowjob in the closet, Blake saw his dick and it was maybe six or seven inches. Not bad but nothing great. Regardless, Torchwick must've been dynamite in the sack, otherwise why else would a perfect ten like Neo go out with him.
"AHHH! AH! AH!" Torchwick moaned and panted, his hand slamming down on the wall behind him while his other grabbed the back of Neo's head. His mouth widened to its furthest angle until Neo froze and his panting stopped, dead silence filling the closet. Blake could hear Neo chuckling through her nose, Torchwick's cock still deep in her mouth. He looked down at her, out of breath, as she continued sucking and cleaning up the mess with her tongue. Finally, she released him and stood up. "I fucking love you!" Torchwick exclaimed with such ferocity before grabbing her face and pulling her in for the sloppiest kiss he could offer.
Finally realizing she had her own man waiting on her, Blake pulled away and walked toward the entrance. Safe to say that Ice Cream Girl has found her favorite flavor. She thought. And Neo has such a rockin' body. I wonder if they'd be up for a foursome.
Sun was writing a message for Blake on his scroll, asking her where she was. Right before he hit the send button, he looked to his right and saw his fiancé speedwalking towards him and still wearing her outfit. He appeared confused. Upon reaching him, she leaned in to kiss him before he could say anything.
"Aren't you going to change?" Sun asked.
"Hmmmm…no. I don't feel like going home tonight." Blake responded.
Sun appeared anxious. "You mean…"
"Yeah…your Pussy Cat's waiting in the garden." Blake told him, softly and sexy.
Ten minutes later, they were in a room on the eighth floor of Eden. Blake sat at the edge of the bed while Sun took off his belt, tie, and jacket, laying them on the room's couch. This time, the room was much wider, even having a bar by the balcony windows. Sun poured two shot glasses of spirit, they toasted, and the faunas couple wolfed down their drinks.
"So, Pussy Cat…" Sun softly began, reaching into one of the room's drawers and pulling out a collar with a chain leash. "…You been a good girl?"
Blake blushed, smiling as she lifted her chin so Sun could put the collar around her beautiful neck. Once the belt buckle was secured, quite tightly actually, he tugged on the chain and jerked her head forward.
"Are you resisting, Pussy Cat?" Sun asked provocatively. "You're being a bad cat."
Blake snickered. "Oh, yeah? What're ya' gonna do?"
Sun gave an evil smirk and released his left hand from the chain-
SLAP!
His hand flew across her right cheek, her head spinning and skin turning red. She quickly returned eye contact, looking so turned on from the pain.
SLAP!
He hit her again, but on the other cheek. Just as she returned her head to its normal position, Sun firmly grabbed her neck and pulled her off the bed. Blake, still arrogantly smiling, stared into his eyes from just centimeters away. Sun was lifting her up with so much strength that Blake was standing on her tip toes. The grip around her windpipe made it extremely hard to breathe, her face already turning purple from lack of oxygen, and she was smiling through every second of it.
"Don't speak until I give you permission. Gonna behave now, Pussy Cat?" Sun asked.
"You're…gonna…have to…motivate me." Blake responded, air just barely getting through her neck.
Sun smiled, letting her down until her heels touched the ground but still tightly holding her throat. "Say no more." He said. Flourishing with power, Sun pulled her face toward his for a kiss, Blake wrapping her arms around his head. The black latex from her gloves gave him such goosebumps, memories flooding back to him of all the handjobs those gloves have given him. Speaking of which, Sun brought his other hand down to her waist, his thumb feeling some of her belly, before bringing his middle finger to her pussy. Blake, somehow, blushed even harder at the feeling of him rubbing her clit through her teddy. From the sting of the slaps, his tongue invading her mouth, the firm pressure on her windpipe; Blake was dripping with anticipation. Gods, Sun, treat me like your sex toy. She thought. I. Am. Yours!
After about thirty seconds of making out, Sun, his hand still having a good grip on her neck, lifted his other hand to grab the hem of her teddy. In one hearty motion, he tore the teddy down, exposing her bare breasts and groping her right tit.
Blake broke the kiss to reach up for much needed air. Sun smirked. "You like that?" He asked, seductively.
"Yeah…" She whispered back.
SLAP! Her head flung to the left again. "I told you not to speak." He exclaimed.
Blake began to giggle, smiling as she nodded her head.
Amused and incredibly horny, Sun released her neck, grabbed both of her shoulders, and pushed her to the floor. "Now get busy." He ordered.
Blake snickered and reached for his belt. As she undid it, she latched her mouth onto his crotch, getting a feel for his dick. Sun smirked as he unbuttoned his shirt and threw it onto the floor by the sliding window door. He looked down arrogantly as Blake unzipped his pants and pulled them down. All that remained were those burdensome boxers, blocking her from her favorite cat treat. Just as she reached for them, Sun grabbed her by the neck one more time.
"Hold on. Let me do it." Sun said – SLAP! – before hitting her one more time.
Blake blushed and held her reddened cheek, smiling and staring intensely as Sun pushed his thumbs into his waistband, the massive bulge between his legs begging to be released, and finally pulling his underpants down. Blake salivated at the sight of her monkey boyfriend's huge banana while it hung so closely in front of her. Suddenly, Sun grabbed a wad of Blake's hair from behind.
"Enjoy, Pussy Cat." He said, forcefully bringing her head closer to him. There was no need, however, as Blake offered no resistance and grabbed his whole shaft, balls too, by its base and swallowed up half of his shaft.
Sun snapped his head back at the sheer warmth and moisture of Blake's mouth. Yet again, the faunas girl had proven how well she'd mastered the art of oral sex. She couldn't help but smile with her lips wrapped tightly around his cock, his tip going further down her throat with each thrust. Just the feeling of veiny, meaty flesh touching every tastebud, her teeth grinding against the skin, any iota of innocence willingly being stripped away, turned her on so incredibly much. It was all smoke and mirrors. Behind the curtain of beauty and purity was a horny cat girl who loved being the pin cushion of any man she found attractive.
Just for the fun of it, Sun grabbed a large wad of hair from the crown of her head and yanked her off his cock. "AAAHHH!" Blake moaned, saliva and fluids hanging from her mouth. She kept her lips wide open, aware of what Sun had in mind. As fast as he pulled out, Sun thrusted his dick back into Blake's mouth, then pulled out, then back in, then back out, then back in. Blake, the entire time, was going "Ah! Ah! Ah!" Sun couldn't help but laugh at the sheer absurdity of it. On the last thrust, he moved his hand to the base, his fingers behind his balls, and dove his cock so far down her throat, you could see the bulge halfway down her neck. For Blake, it was one of her many dirty fantasies come true.
Sun held his shaft balls deep in Blake's mouth until he got bored and pulled it back out. Once she caught her breath, Blake looked up at Sun with the most sparkling eyes and blushing red cheeks. In response, Sun grabbed her by the throat again and slapped her left cheek again.
"Don't look at me like that unless I order it." He sternly proclaimed.
Blake just continued blushing. "Yes, Master."
"My balls are dry. Fix them!" He said aggressively, strengthening his grip on her neck before letting go.
With a huge smile, Blake brought her hand to his cock, the rubbery latex of her glove arousing him even further, and slowly began choking his chicken. Sun's fingers twitched as he watched Blake play with his joystick, the glove's glossy material gripping tightly on the skin, before lifting it up and bringing her mouth to his balls. She opened her mouth and latched her lips on his right nut, sucking and licking as her hand stroked his massive banana, and then opening her mouth further to engulf his whole ball sack. Once her mouth was full, she quickened her pace at jerking him off and nearly sent Sun over the edge. He was in complete awe, experiencing pleasure so intoxicating that he nearly lost the feeling in his legs.
Hahahahaha! Blake thought. It doesn't matter how much you slap me around. As long as I provide you with pleasure, I'm the one in control. Her eyes remained closed as she sucked, let go, and sucked again on his balls. She could feel his cock growing and hardening even more with each stroke.
Before he could climax, Sun reached down and grabbed a wad of Blake's hair. He pulled her up to his level and shoved his lips onto hers. They made out aggressively, Sun burying his tongue so far into Blake's mouth, before aggressively shoving her onto the bed. As though on instinct, she got on her hands and knees and faced her ass towards him. With all his force, he pulled off the teddy from her ass and down her legs until it was completely off.
Blake waited in anticipation as Sun licked his lips and buried his tongue into a new pair of lips now. "OHHHH!" Blake gasped loudly while throwing her head up and jaw dropping at the feeling of Sun eating her delicious pussy. His right hand grabbed her ass cheek while his thumb pressed at the top end of her clit. His fingernails dug in to her flesh, her enormous ass literally in the palm of his hand. His left hand grabbed her left leg's hamstrings, most of it enveloped by her glossy thigh-high boots. How fortunate for both of them that they both had a latex fetish. Sun grunted and breathed loudly as his tongue swabbed up and down her pussy lips before diving in for more. Blake threw her head down from overabundance of pleasure, moaning and gasping with each nerve that Sun's tongue caressed. Before long, he delved deeper in her, swirling his tongue in a three-hundred-sixty-degree motion to gather as many juices as possible.
To pleasure her even more, Sun moved his hand around so his thumb would penetrate her pussy while his middle finger entered her ass. Oh, Gods, Sun! She thought. Deeper!...Deeper! Oh fuck! Yes! Right there! Sun was enjoying himself too, the sweet nectar just oozing from his pussy cat's pussy blessing his taste buds with each lick. The further he pushed his fingers into her, the louder she moaned. This intrusion of her body made her feel like the toy she wanted to be.
"Mwah!" Sun exclaimed, pulling his mouth away from Blake's delicious pussy. Both faunas laughed maniacally, Blake turning around on the bed and kneeling with her back straightened.
SLAP! Sun's hand flew across Blake's face yet again! Then that same hand grabbed her throat, putting tremendous pressure on her windpipe…again!
"What did I just say? You don't look at me like that unless I say so." Sun said with an evil smile.
"What're you gonna do about it?" Blake replied, mimicking his smile.
Sun stepped back, his grip still on her neck, as he pulled her from the bed. Once she got her footing on the floor, Sun spun her around and shoved her against the glass slide door. She couldn't explain why, but something about pressing her naked breasts and pussy against glass for the whole world to see really turned Blake on.
Sun got behind her, grabbing the chain to her collar and giving it a few hardy tugs, a subtle way of saying, "Don't forget; I'm in charge." She just smiled whilst pressing her forehead against the glass, looking out at the beautiful city that was Vale. I wish…I wish every eyeball out there was looking at me right now. As she fantasized about her deepest desire, Sun released the chain and kneeled down so his face was level with her ass. He grabbed both cheeks firmly, gently massaging them, and leaned forward to press his tongue on her tailbone. Her fingertips pressed against the glass in pure anticipation, giddy for what was about to happen next.
SPANK!
"AH!" She screamed out in passion, her right ass cheek feeling like it was on fire. Her demeanor returned to lustful desire once the pain dissipated.
"Here's what I'm gonna do about it…" Sun said amorously. One after another, he raised his hands in the air and swatted Blake's ass cheeks. SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"AH! AH! AH!" Blake's head pressed hard against the glass, her breathing hard and fogging up the door. Those two hams were as red as the ones on her face. Satisfied with his punishing of her, Sun, now completely naked, grabbed both of her hips and pulled himself closer to her. One could hear Blake's heartbeat as raised her chin up to the glass and waited for the best part.
Sun lifted his dick and placed its tip against Blake's asshole. Once they made contact, he grabbed her waist and slowly united their bodies.
"HAAAAHHHH!" Blake cried out, feeling the walls of her ass separate as her master's massive banana dove further inside her. It felt like forever, Sun taking his sweet time to fully penetrate, but once he did, it was only the beginning. After his shaft's base finally reached her ass, Sun wrapped his arms around Blake. His left palm lightly rested on her lower belly while his right reached for her breast. He cupped her soft cantaloupe, massaging it as he lay his lips on her human ear. Just the sound of his breathing more than warmed her up for what was next. With the power of his calves, Sun pushed upwards, delving further into Blake and gaining a loud "ah" from her. He came back down and did it again, holding tighter on her tit with each retraction and penetration. Once both of their bodies were moving in unison, almost like dancing, Sun became more comfortable with their rhythm and no longer pushed his heels off the ground. He'd just wait for Blake to fall back down with each hump to throw his waist toward her.
PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! Both lovers, though mostly Blake, filled the room with "ohs" and "ahs". Blake still had her chin pressed firmly against the glass, her chain leash just dangling over shoulder and swinging around from the harsh ass fucking Sun was giving her. The cat girl's arms and knees were still pressed against the door as well. A full minute went by of Sun widening Blake's asshole before he felt a tingling in his dick. Blake as well felt a fire burning in her core, but they couldn't have that just yet. Sun cut off his motions, sweat carpeting their bodies as they both stood like statues and sang a duet of heavy breathing.
Once he got his second wind in, Sun moved his hand from Blake's belly and slid his fingers down between her thighs. "AAAHHH!" She let out, feeling his strong middle and ring fingertips slowly running up and down her clit. He slowly resumed his humps, gripping her breast so hard, it looked like a water balloon on the verge of popping. PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! His two fingers were practically knuckle deep inside her. As her eyes rolled to the back of her head and her chin still pressed against the glass, her mouth slowly opened, allowing channels of saliva to trail down the corners of her mouth. This has to be one of our best fucks yet. And it's not even over. Blake thought.
Right as she said that, Sun felt his climax nearing and stopped again. Alright, enough torture. He paused his movements, allowing his muscles to breath and for Blake to just enjoy the feeling a big, hard cock pushing her ass apart. Now, it was time for his third and final wind.
The monkey faunas pulled out of his lover and put his dick at her pussy's entrance. In response, Blake turned her head so her left cheek could press on the door. She was ready. Sun, just as giddy, pushed into her, Blake letting out a "HAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" that definitely woke up their neighbors. Good thing this is a love hotel, or else they'd probably be kicked out for disturbing the peace. Sun pulled his hands to Blake's sides and began to fuck her as the Gods of Light and Dark intended.
Fun Fact! Doggy-style is the preferred sex position for faunas worldwide (something about instinct or something).
Double Fun Fact! Blake's parents used Doggy-style to conceive her, as did Sun's do to create him!
Anyway, Sun started out slow but quickened his thrusting pace. PAT! PAT! PAT! He went to town on Blake's ass, touching her G-spot with each hump. Blake, meanwhile, was in a totally different world of pleasure. She got to be the pin cushion she always dreamed of. Sun was fuckin her so hard that her hamstrings were getting tired from standing and taking the pounding. To make the sex easier, she pulled her body slightly back from the door, pushing her forehead against it, and closed her eyes.
"AH! AH! AH! AH! AH!" She said with each thrust from her lover. Without warning, Sun grabbed her long black hair and pulled on it, her chin returning to the glass door but even higher now. "AH! AH! AH! AH!" She panted, breathing harder than before. Her breasts jiggled back and forth, dancing alongside the locks of hair that Sun didn't grab.
Suddenly, lightning surged through her body. Her eyes opened at the familiar tingling in her core. "AAAH! AAAH! AAAH!" Blake moaned in pure ecstasy. Coming so close to her climax, her left arm fell from the glass door and hung in the air. Meanwhile, Sun was also close to the end, feeling his shaft tingle with each thrust. He looked down and saw Blake's free arm. Feeling creative, he reached for her arm, just above the elbow, and pulled it back. The feeling of her glove set his latex fetish in motion. Right after, his right hand reached back up to her breast and groped it hard. He showed no sign of letting up, as they both knew it was time to go out with a bang!
After tightening his grip on Blake's arm, Sun switched his hips into hyper drive. PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT!
As quick as it began…they finished.
"AAAAAHHHHH!" He let out.
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!" Blake moaned at the top of her lungs.
Lust. Pleasure. Power.
The room fell dead silent. You could hear a pin drop as the lovers froze in place. Time stood still as pleasure surged repeatedly through their bodies. A bomb of pleasure and lust exploded inside Blake, their fluids mixing like ice cream and chocolate syrup. Sun held his breath as he felt every drop of cum shoot out his dick, filling his lover's pussy full to the brim. Blake held her breath as well, gallons of cum blanketing her lover's cock as it rested on her G-spot. Eventually, time resumed and both faunas' filled the room with their heavy breathing.
While Blake kept her face against the glass, still heaving as though she just ran a marathon, Sun was the first to come back to reality. He looked down Blake's beautifully naked back, sweat shining in the moonlight. He looked over to her arm, his hand still having an iron grip on it. With his body relaxing after their orgasm, he let go of her arm. His eyes widened at the sight of the imprint his hand left behind from its iron grip. Instead, that same hand reached up groped her other breast. Blake gasped at the sudden intrusion and opened her own eyes. Sun leaned forward, pressing his pecs and abs against her back. Blake turned her head to face him. As soon as they locked eyes, Sun leaned in and kissed Blake.
"Mmmmm." They both passionately moaned. Sun continued massaging both of Blake's breasts. To show her love for him, she lifted herself off the glass and placed her gloved hands over his bare ones. She paid no mind to the cum that was dripping all over her thighs and onto her boots.
Two hours later, after watching plenty of TV, Blake and Sun laid naked on the bed with Blake, now completely naked, rested her head on his chest. She looked up at the handsome man before her, thinking back to what Yang said earlier. I just hope when Sun realizes he's currently your favorite flavor, it won't hurt him as hard when you dump him too. Her words echoed in the faunas's mind.
I never said he was just another flavor. He's definitely my favorite, which is why I'm marrying him. It's just… She thought, followed by thoughts of Mr. Valentine and the several other men she slept with behind Sun's back. Maybe more? She lost count after twelve. While I still have my youth, I just want to try everything at least once. And, yeah, I may be a terrible fiancé, but we've all got our secrets…
She looked down his body, noticing his penis starting to elongate. Blake smirked and brought her lips to his ear. "You having dirty thoughts?" She whispered.
He turned to her. "Maybe. You plan on doing anything about it?" Sun replied.
"Yeah, 'cuz it looks like your cock is dry again. You want me to fix that?"
Sun simply smiled at her, leaned in to kiss her, and she began kissing all down his body. She started with the corner of his mouth, followed by his chin, neck, chest, abs, until she eventually brought her face to his crotch. He laid his head on the pillow and closed his eyes, his mouth widening at the warm and wet sensation of Blake's mouth enveloping his dick.
While she bobbed her head up and down per her usual routine, she just couldn't get Yang's response about the ice cream metaphor out of her head. Then she remembered who it was currently in her mouth. While I'm open to whatever comes my way in the future, I kind of hope I never try any other ice cream.