Why is the Rum Always Gone? [M]

[DragonSong]

Isabeau but her lip and squirmed underneath him, her breath catching in her throat for a moment as his sex pressed against her.

How did she want him?

She smiled and reached up to twine her arms around his neck, pulling him down for a kiss. "Just like this," she murmured, rolling her hips up against his. "I want to feel you everywhere."

[DaGlobster]

Gar managed a smile and he kissed her when she brought him down. Arms planted by her head, he rocked forwards, slowly spearing her with his mammoth member until he bumped the end of her sex. He let her relish the fullness for a few moments before he started to move.

And it was slow, tortuously so, and it seemed to have an entirely different emotion tied to it than their previous wild ruts

[DragonSong]

"Oh- ohhhh..." Isabeau clenched her eyes shut and rolled her hips up into his, hugging him tight around the shoulders. She drew her bottom lip between her teeth with a small whimper, opening her eyes again to meet his gaze heatedly.

She felt the shift between them, but she wasn't entirely sure what to make of it. This was new to her, and there was a sort of caution in her eyes, but she responded to him gently, allowing him to set the pace.

[DaGlobster]

It was more caring than anything else. To call it love would be naive, but there was certainly another layer to this relationship of theirs than just pure lust. Gar started to quicken his pace, if only by a small margin, and although he was just the slightest bit hesitant when he went in, he joined their lips with a kiss.

[DragonSong]

She turned his kiss almost cautiously, allowing her tongue to trace his lower lip before drawing it gently between her teeth for just a moment. A groan worked its way out of her throat and she turned her face into his neck, rocking her hips up into his and grinding in an effort to get the friction her body craved without having to break the delicate thing that had come into being between them.

[DaGlobster]

Their his ground together and Gar hissed just a bit as he pressed against her, holding her to him and even moving her slightly, like she was a doll, although the gentleness remained.

[DragonSong]

Isabeau had never been with someone like this, like- like they weren't fucking so much as making love, and if she was being honest it scared her. But it was wonderful too, and a small sigh escaped her.

She tilted her head to kiss his throat, panting lightly against his skin, and any tension she'd held melted away, allowing him to take control.

[DaGlobster]

Once she let him control more, there was a slight shift. He moved her more, complimenting the rolling of their hips by pulling her into his movements, which had gotten notably faster.

[DragonSong]

"Oh- mmn, gods yes..." Her back arched slightly and she clutched at his shoulders, the tight, fluttering coil in her belly threatening to snap. "Close," she whispered, blinking up at him hazily as she tried to focus.

[DaGlobster]

Gar lived for the snapping of that coil, and when she said she was closer, he pulled her closer, drawing back until it was just his head in her and then rocking forwards, doing that as many times as he needed until she was trembling beneath him.

[DragonSong]

It didn't take too much more to spiral her to the peak and send her rocketing off it. Her spine curved up, pressing her body against his, and she muffled a sharp cry against his lips as she trembled and twitched beneath him.

[DaGlobster]

Gar thoroughly enjoyed every moment of her twitching, and he thrust into her and stayed there so she could milk his cock with her orgasm. He wasn't done with her, though, and he was quick to turn her onto her back, bringing her ass way up. He slid his member between her buttocks for a few strokes before he penetrated her all over again.

[DragonSong]

Isabeau had to swallow another sharp moan, overly sensitive from her climax so she shuddered violently under his attentions. It was just on the edge of too much, and she made a small whimpering sound that she would probably be embarrassed about later.

"Gods, don't you ever get tired?" she laughed breathlessly.

[DaGlobster]

"Hah," he chuckled to himself, and he ground down against her for a few moments as he oriented himself.

"You ask me that? After all the shit you've seen me do?" he growled, and then the pounding resumed.

[DragonSong]

She yelped and her back arched, eyes blow wide for a moment. "Oh- oh gods, st-"

She bit her lip and clenched her eyes shut, turning her face into her arms and she shivered and whimpered beneath him. It was just so much, she'd almost had to ask him to stop.

But she realized she didn't want him to, not really. She twisted her upper body to wrap an arm around his neck, hips grinding back into his. "Kiss me?"

[DaGlobster]

Gar's pounding went to a fast grind as he leaned in to kiss her, hands moving beneath her breasts so he could pull her up a bit to make it easier on himself. The first kiss was the longest, but when their lips finally parted, his mouth was still for a few moments before he resumed kissing her.

[DragonSong]

Isabeau sighed against his mouth, smiling when he came in for another kiss and shifting around so she slid off his length as she wrapped her arms around his neck and twisted to face him properly. Easily enough she hooked a leg over his hip and rocked forward to sheath him again.

"Lay back," she urged between kisses, eyes glimmering.

[DaGlobster]

Gar smirked, and did as she asked, laying on his back with a restful sigh. He honestly didn't have that much left in him, but he gazed upon Isabeau with a lingering fire.

"The helm's all yours."

[DragonSong]

Her lips curved up in a soft smile and she leaned down over his chest to kiss him lightly. Her hips rolled lazily against his and she started to kiss his way down his neck and collar to his chest, where she set about tracing the designs inked into his skin with lips and tongue.

There was something much gentler, softer about the way she moved against him this time. Honestly she was tired, but there was also something wonderful in the quiet slowness as she rocked her hips and traced her hands carefully over his skin.

The last few rounds had left her so sensitive that it didn't take much to have her dancing on the edge. Her breath started to catch and she paused, shivering. "I, um...not sure I can go much longer," she laughed quietly, a little breathless.

[DaGlobster]

Gar looked up at her, eyebrow quirking up slightly when she spoke. He let his head rest back, when she paused, loving how it felt to just be inside her, before he cocked up onto his elbows.

"I was fixin' to say the same," he said, smirking a little.

"Yer startin' to work me a bit raw, tight as you are."