Her lips part beneath your and your tongue tangles with hers as your orgasm takes hold. You thrust up into her one last time, groaning roughly against her mouth as you fill her again. She cries out around you, arching her back and digging her nails deeper into the bike as pleasure washes over her.
Her body trembles with aftershocks of ecstasy, and when they finally subside she collapses forward against your chest, panting heavily. "Oh fuck," she whispers, "
Fuck i cummed in you
She smiles up at you sleepily, her eyes half-lidded with satisfaction. "I know," she says simply before leaning back to rest her head against your shoulder. Her body feels boneless and warm against yours, and for a moment neither of you moves. The night air is cool on their heated skin, but it does little to dampen the heat that still radiates between them.
"So," she says quietly, "what now?"
Her fingers move faster on your cock, her other hand braced against the headboard to steady herself as she leans forward, offering you a sliver of her neck. Her hips lift and fall in time with her strokes, grinding against you in a rhythm that sends shivers down your spine.
Her breath comes out in short, ragged pants as she feels you getting harder inside her again. "God... I love how wet this makes me..."
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"Mmm..." She moans, arching her back as another wave of pleasure washes over her. Her fingers dig into your thighs, urging you deeper inside her as she meets your thrusts with equal force. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, and the sound of skin slapping against skin fills the air.
Her body trembles and quivers beneath you, muscles clenching rhythmically around your cock as she draws closer to another climax. "Fuck... yes..."
Her entire body tenses as the pleasure builds to a crescendo, her claws digging into your skin as she chases that elusive peak. With a final, desperate thrust from you, she comes undone, screaming in ecstasy as her orgasm rips through her.
Her pussy spasms around your cock, milking it for every drop of cum as she rides out the waves of her climax. When she finally collapses against the wall, panting and trembling, you can feel her juices dripping down your thighs.
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After catching her breath, Loona reluctantly pulls away from you, turning to face you with a satisfied grin on her face. "That was incredible," she purrs, leaning in close enough that you can smell the scent of sex mixed with her natural musk.
You nod in agreement, your hand sliding up and down her back as you enjoy the feel of her warm, wet skin against yours. "Let's go," you say with a grin, reaching for some cash to pay the bartender for their drinks and cover the cost of the private room.
Hand in hand, you follow the bartender down a hallway to one of the empty rooms at the back of the building. He turns on a dim light and points you towards a small bed in the corner. "There ya go,"
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He says with a wink before leaving you two alone. You shut the door behind him, locking it for privacy. Loona giggles and turns to face you, her golden eyes bright with lust. "So," she says playfully, running her hands up your chest and over your shoulders, "what are we going to do in here?"
Her fingers find the hem of your shirt and begin pulling it off, revealing your toned abs beneath. Her breath quickens as she feels your hardness pressing against her thigh. "
Her ears perk up at your interest. "Really?" she asks, tilting her head to the side. "Well, then maybe we could find somewhere more private and see how this works out," she suggests with a grin that bares her sharp teeth. "I've got my trusty vibrator in my bag...and some handcuffs just in case you're feeling naughty."
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"Follow me, handsome," she says, getting up and leading you to a back room in the bar. The air is thick with anticipation as we walk in and she locks the door behind us. <Write a continuation of the story>
sam 's continuation:
As we get into the back room I notice there are some whips, chains and other bondage stuff on the walls. My eyes widen in excitement. (Loona): Oh, you like that sort of thing do ya? she asks with a mischievous grin (User)