Closed On the Prowl. Part 2

Continuation of "On the prowl"

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On the Prowl. Part 2

Postby Alexander Faircroft on December 30th, 2016, 7:20 am

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As he crawled back up her body once again that smirk still over his features even as he drew along level with her chest his hands slipping over the soft flesh there so easily. Before he could do anything she leapt forwards to meet him, locking her lips into his and with a singular motion swinging herself into control. She couldn’t be caught just yet? What was she going to do? A little perplexed he let her have the lead. In almost mirrored motions she followed what he did to her.

Those soft supple lips blazing a trail south. Although unlike the way he was stoking the fires in her she simply took charge. Taking what she wanted and having her way with it. He could say he didn’t like the idea but there was a moment of indecision in him and as her lips met him once again that indecision was completely blown away. For the first time since things had begun he closed his eyes willingly. The sharp bolt of electricity that shot up his spine enough to let him know that reason was on the retreat.

A half tick later he snapped his eyes open and almost felt his hand reaching for her face slowly but stopped himself. He’d taken his turn playing with her, and now was her turn. He just had to endure like she had. Even as her teeth grazed him he just grunted audibly and gripped the edge of the sheet. She was good with her tongue, he’d definitely give her that. Though as it ran over her lips and she climbed back atop him he felt her softness against his chest again and her smooth alluring voice in his ear once again.

And with that reason flew out the window. He rolled her over and pressed his lips into hers lifting her lower body off the bed as he finally gave her what she wanted so desperately, him. Gone was the slow subtle touches and the slow burn of a build-up now was the point where he just set everything on fire. He pressed himself into her and her chest against his. His lips meeting hers as he took full control back once again. Holding her up and off the bed with one hand against her back and the other bracing her lower body. Getting a good feel for the softness of her rear in the process.

Control, temptation, build-up, and lightness. Each slow tool in his arsenal. Though all of it paled in comparison to the moment that he finally brought things to the beginning of the main event.



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On the Prowl. Part 2

Postby Phira on December 31st, 2016, 5:28 am

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The sense of surprise from him came as a delight to her. Not because she wanted him to be as heated for her as she was for him, but because she wanted a little brick from his wall to come down. That little tid bit of doubt in his eyes made her smile, well smile as much as she could while doing what she was. She could feel his reasoning slip, but not all the way, and as much as she would love to see him completely in the throws, she was glad she got this much. But now she wanted more.

She liked him when he was just feeling the good that she tried to give him. She knew she had done a good job when she looked into his eyes and saw that he too was done with the 'build up.' His reason was gone, but he was in control of the both of them now. It was then when she caught sight of his own inner animal for a tick. Something dark and patient when stalking, but when his prey was caught she they would be ravaged. And she was looking forward to every tick of it. His hands on hes arse and intent in his eyes, she knew she would be in for a ride.

She knew the different sorts of ways to go about this, and she had her preferences. But she wanted him to do it his way, because she was very interested to know. He taught her new things tonight about love making, and she wouldn't be surprised if he taught her more. Though if he just wanted to get to the finish line as fast as he could she wouldn't mind that either. She supposed she was ok with anything as long as they both got to finish with stars in their eyes and moans and screams in their throats.

Her hips slid against his until they lined up and she moaned at the heat of his swollen member against her own heat.
"No teasing any more, you caught me." she pleaded into his lips hoping he would just take her to the heights he promised he would take her to when he entered her room.


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On the Prowl. Part 2

Postby Alexander Faircroft on December 31st, 2016, 7:50 am

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He’d caught her did he? The sense of pleading was there the tone of near desperation in her voice was something that would have possibly ignited most men’s need for dominance. However Alex lifted a hand to her cheek softly, as he rolled her back into the softness of her bed. His words whispered into her ear as he made his way forwards pressing himself into her inch by inch feeling the heat of her part around him as he inched into her.

“I don’t believe the prey is caught till it’s been pierced.” He spoke again with the velvety smooth words each one accompanying a slow stroke into her. And what Phira was about to see was that his inner animal wasn’t of a cat like persuasion. He’d show her what he really was. His hand ran it’s way over her body again before reaching up to her lips He spoke again slowly almost warning her.
“It’s best not to wake a sleeping bear.” He spoke with such a calm and pressing manner that he was almost certain he had her attention if not him pressing his hips into hers and himself fully into her did.

“I think it’s time I showed you what I can do.” He pressed his lips into hers again making sure to take a long moment between them. Even going so far as to tease her fangs a little with his tongue. Even if he had let his reason fly out the window. He was still in at least his barest control over himself. And that was holding him back from simply taking her like an animal.

“Now I believe I’ve caught you.” He said with the cheekiest of grins before he began to rock his hips back and forth and take her for a ride she wouldn’t soon forget. Even going so far as to roll her back into the seat of power as he kept his own pace. His hands pressed into her thighs.

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On the Prowl. Part 2

Postby Phira on January 1st, 2017, 3:24 am

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She bucked her hips and let out a long moan as she slowly slid into her. The feeling of stretching to accommodate his girth was tantalizing. A sleeping bear, huh? A big, powerful, strong bear that had his way with her. She could definitely vouch for the bigness and the strength. The way he inched into was appreciated because it gave her time to get used to it. If he had gone any faster it would have hurt. She could only hope that he didn't apply that to the rest of the session.

"I think it's time I showed you what I can do." he said with that control that had been her problem the whole time, but those words made her loins burn. She hoped he was as powerful as a bear in his love making. His lips found hers in a provoking kiss, one that teased her fangs. She kissed back a little harder, stroking his tongue with hers, and nipping his bottom lip. She threw her back her head with a laugh,
"Please don't hold back on my account." She ran her fingers through his hair before grabbing it to pull his head back and expose his neck. She began kissing and sucking on his throat, then over where she could feel his pulse, just as she did earlier.

She slid herself up and down testing if she was ready, and by the gods she was.
"Then claim your prize hunter. she purred. Once the rocking of his hips began she ceased the necking and rested her head on his shoulder, focusing on the intense pleasure of it. His hands pressed into her thighs, and one of hers joined it, leading it to the button that when pressed would release a whole new level of pleasure.


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On the Prowl. Part 2

Postby Alexander Faircroft on January 1st, 2017, 3:43 am

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There was a stark contrast between the pair of them. At the same time in this moment they were pretty much the same. Even the way her lips lied at his neck wasn’t lost on him anymore he drew himself closer. If she wanted it she’d get it. And once he heard her almost teasing at him to go further he picked the pace up letting her fully see why he’d been going slow. Her fingers rummaged through his hair and even seemingly held on for grip.

Her voice almost hummed out rippling waves of trying to keep herself under control. Something he knew well. It was hard to keep up that façade of bravado when there was a strong feeling just beneath the surface. He pulled her down a little herder and then rolled back over to be the trend setter. And now no longer having to hold onto her he placed his hands above her either side of her shoulders and let her have it.

This wasn’t a loving session no this was unbridled lust and passion. Nothing fancy, just two people who felt a need, and sadly gave into it. Even still Alex’s priorities even when he was enjoying himself to the extent he’d let himself go to, never changed. His primary focus was to bring joy to other people and that was his goal here as well. Pressing his full strength into each motion he really let her see what he could do. One of his arms raising to caress her chest softly. The moment she buried her face into his shoulder he knew that he was going to be feeling those teeth sink in to him at some point. Not intentionally but through an attempt to stifle the noise and not make anyone else in this building jealous. “Prizes are for those who’ve won.” He managed out in a heavy breath speaking with those soft enticing tones into her ear. “And I’ve not won until I know you’re satisfied.”

Given her demeanour and her angling she was definably feeling something. Whether it was an image of someone else in her mind or what lie before her. She was seemingly enjoying herself.


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On the Prowl. Part 2

Postby Phira on January 1st, 2017, 5:27 am

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When his hands came to rest above her shoulders, she grabbed on to his forearms as he began pounding. Her inner walls were hit every time, and she was finding it harder and harder to keep her moans and screams soft. She didn't think he would unleash himself like this. Actually she was fully expecting him to start slow then build up the speed, just as he had done earlier. But this was a pleasant surprise.

She took every thing he gave with a loud moan or a soft scream. She held on to him, her claws digging into his arms, she wouldn't be surprised to see blood. That wasn't on her mind right now though, the look in his eye that he was holding back was. She couldn't believe he was keeping that selfish notion of control. He reached for her breast and she arched her back and pressed her chest into it. But damn if he didn't know what he was doing.

A blinding light flashed in front of her eyes as he began hitting a particular spot. She bit his shoulder to keep from screaming out. The thing with animals is that they had good hearing and even better sense of smell. All her neighbors probably already knew what she was doing, but that didn't mean she had to alert them to how good it was. And it was good.


"...for those who've won...until your satisfied." He had no idea what he provoked in those statements. She bucked against him as hard as he was against her. She could climax on command, a talent that came in handy when she was with particularly boring men. But tonight she would put her talent to use for him, then change the game a bit. She focused on the feeling until she could feel the coil in the pit of her stomach begin to come undone and she soon felt her inner walls contract around him.
"Oh gods... She regained her senses in moments and looked up at him and pushed him until he was on his back and she was on top of him.

She slid up and down on him slowly, almost coming to a halt. She ran her hands down his body, digging her nails in just hard enough to leave a trail of scratch marks down his chest. As she looked down at him she tsked and gave him a wicked smile
"Now the tables have turned and your prey is in control hunter. I have the fate of your release in my hands, what will you do?


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Postby Alexander Faircroft on January 1st, 2017, 6:24 am

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He knew it was coming, the second he felt her teeth sink into his shoulder he knew that he’d hit flipped a switch somewhere. He wondered if this was simply her acting to enjoy this given her choice of profession or if this was an actual show of enjoyment. He couldn’t keep that small thought from the back of his mind even as he felt her practically tearing a chunk out of his shoulder and her nails digging into his arms with a real intensity.

At least for this moment she was like clay beneath his hands yielding to his touch even. She thrust her hips into his causing a groan of pain from the sudden shift in angle. And before he could really recover from his actions He found himself being forced back and over again knocking him for a moment though his senses were jolted back to normal as he felt her fingernails run across his chest. Digging in hard enough to leave a long trail of red streaks down his front. A small trail of hot liquid he could feel running down his shoulder.

She now had both the position of power and the control he’d held throughout the entirety of this. Pain pulsed from his shoulder and surge of heat radiated from his hips. “Looks like I lost.” He spoke through heavy breaths just revelling in the mixed sensations. “I leave that up to you. Claim your prize however you will.” Alex felt his chest heaving he still had a good supply of energy but this was her victory he knew he was close to his limit. Resigning himself to her whims he pressed his back into the bed and simply took in the sight before him. Her heavy breaths heaving her chest and the small twitches of her hips remnants of what he assumed to be her peak. And with a small smile he awaited her decision.

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On the Prowl. Part 2

Postby Phira on January 1st, 2017, 11:06 pm

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Not even a little fight. He wasn't going to give this up, not even for a couple of chimes. So be it. She will claim her reward, and hopefully next time she will get a little more struggle out of him. She bent down and began licking his wound, softly.
"Seems I have. Don't worry I am generous, I'll let you finish." She cooed.

She began raising herself up and down, slowly at first before she began picking up speed. She wished she had as much control as him, but she didn't. She lost herself in the passion and sensation of her actions far too easily. The only control she had was the timing of her second release. She wanted him to reach his peak and needed him to do so soon because she could already feel herself coming a second time. But she would wait, she would force herself to cross the finish line with him.

Her chest was heaving up and down, her heart was beating so fast, the adrenaline surging through her veins was lighting her body on fire. Her eyes never left him, wanting to see the pleasure in his face. She wanted him to feel as good as she felt, and more importantly for him to be pleased with her. She didn't understand why, but she needed his approval and satisfaction, but it was gnawing at her insides.

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On the Prowl. Part 2

Postby Alexander Faircroft on January 2nd, 2017, 12:05 am

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“So generous.” He smirked and winced a little the moment her tongue made contact with the mark she’d left in his shoulder. He felt her hips rise and fall once more rolling with her body, almost in time with her tongue motions across his shoulder. As much as she started to speed up the pace never got too fast. Just enough to let him know she was playing with him. It’d been a game of cat and mouse all along it seemed. And clearly she was the cat.

He was planning how to steal that control back but that wasn’t what was going to happen. His eyes held in to hers as she held hers into his. A moment of stillness passed between them in that instant. And for a moment his entire body seemed to let go of some of the tension that held. The soft rocking of her hips and small motions were enough to let him know this was the end of the line. He took a moment and then in a singular action rolled her over. Back on top himself he gave her a deep kiss. One that wasn’t controlled nor held back this was pure unrestrained passion as he thrust himself into her as deeply as he could. Trying to set off that chain reaction. And in the next motion he pulled himself free of her.

The heat that has been building blew past boiling point as he finally felt his own release surge forth. He held his lips into hers even still as he stifled the sounds the pair of them would make, instead opting to let the final slip from control show in his actions. He held himself over her, letting all that he’d held back explode over her body. He knew he was probably going to make a mess but in that one instant where he gave up his control and let himself feel free of his own shackles for a singular moment. If she held her looks into his eyes she’d see clearly that, he was pleased and there was that glint of happiness playing at the corner of his eyes. Had she not been so close she may have missed it.

He rolled off of her and let his now waning passions settle and relaxed into the bed. His chest heaving heavily as he took a moment to collect his thoughts and shackle back up what he didn’t want set free. After a couple of ticks he spoke finally collecting himself enough to do so.
“Sorry for the mess.” A half joke half honesty as he smirked towards her. “And did I deliver on what you expected?” As he finished speaking he turned his gaze skywards feeling spent for the time being. However his internal clock told him it was only balking upon the eighteenth bell of the day. Despite the dark outside still lying to him. When he regained the ability to move his muscles a few ticks after he started to sit up. “So…D’ya think you can trust me in the future?”

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On the Prowl. Part 2

Postby Phira on January 2nd, 2017, 7:08 am

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She let herself be caught off guard by his sudden take over. The kiss and the uncontrolled thrusts of his hips made her growl and let out a scream that was a little louder than she cared to admit. Where had this Alex been the past bell? She much preferred him to the controlled one that had been dominate this entire time. A couple of hard thrusts from this 'new' Alex made her climax involuntarily this time. It came out of no where and hit her hard. But those were the best kind and she allowed herself to ride it out for as long as she possibly could.

She managed to open her eyes and watch him finish just as she promised herself she would. It was gratifying to see her efforts pay off and see his control slide. Even if it was for a tick or two. The look in his eyes told her that he was happy with what she gave him and that was all she really wanted from this whole encounter.

She felt his hot seed on her stomach, signaling that he was done, and that she had done her job. The weight of him on top of her lifted, and she looked over at him with a Cheshire smile,
"At lease you managed to get it in one place. And it was me who should be asking you that. After all this was all because you let me borrow your jacket. Was your payment sufficient or do you want more?" she asked playfully, but also with a hint of seriousness. She was all ready for another round if he was. She then looked at his wounded shoulder and the claw marks on his arms and chest. She gave him a semi-apologetic look with a rather proud smirk, "Sorry about those, I guess I could have told you that I am a little rough in bed."

As he laid their catching his breath she walked over to her washing basin and cleaned herself up before returning to the bed. She was propped up on her elbow so she could look at him, and watched him sit up. His question brought them back to the business part of their relationship, and she supposed that was better than him just leaving. She did only know him for a couple of bells, she would like to get to know him more. And this way was as good as any to get to do that, she supposed.

She gave him a smirk,
"I think this is a good start to a wonderful friendship. And I don't make friends with people I don't trust. Can you trust me?" The question was serious. She had never been apart of anything this serious and if she was going to trust him, then he needed to trust her.


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