Morning Coffee And Sweet Surprises (Closed to Poprockz)

[Drobabes]

Cora kept giving him small caresses for some time, rubbing his wrist with her thumb, and petting his shoulder where she had her own arm up over his back. It was hot outside, almost stifling so, but for the moment she didn't mind it so much.

A long while passes as she just stares out into the trees. When she was a very young child, the woods had always comforted her whenever she was upset and just needed to think. The sound of the wind rustling the leaves and birds singing their songs to each other was like a gentle melody that let her space out, settling her thoughts into something easier to follow and work through, and it was no different now.

She knew they had to keep moving. They couldn't just stay here at the cabin, though god, she wished they could. Eventually things would get harder though, and eventually winter would come. Not to mention they needed to prepare for when they ran out of food. They either had to start learning how to farm properly, or become very good at hunting and gathering; possibly both. And herself, she needed to learn.

The sound of Daphne's breathing, wet and struggling, was still so fresh in her mind. She needed to learn about medicine. Learn everything she could, so that next time, maybe...maybe she could actually help someone.

She didn't know she had nodded off, the summer heat making her languid and relaxed, and her gentle caresses slowing until her hands finally came to a stop. Her head rested partly on her shoulder, partly against his head, her eyes closed and her breathing soft.

 

[Poprockz]

Sabastian sat straight-up and looked around, the hair on the back of his neck raising. Looking down at Bowie he said, “sorry bud, I gotta put you back for a little while.” Unbuttoning his shirt, he was able to gently guide the snake off his body and into the carrier, securing it afterward. Not bothering to put his shirt back on, he opened the door and closed it behind him, grabbing the axe on the porch and heading out into the woods.

A while later, he returned, covered in purple blood as he set the axe back on the porch and returned inside. He had sensed several zombies nearby, dispatching them before the two lovebirds noticed. He thought to himself that they were being a bit stupid for falling asleep outside. Before now, he had never considered himself dangerous or capable, but it seemed he was both of those things now.

Taking off his clothes, he let them drop to the floor before stepping into the shower. He washed his blonde hair and the rest of his pale, lean body. Sabastian used the vanilla-scented items, liking the comforting scent of it; it reminded him of spending time in the kitchens with Roy. God, he was dashing. He was one of the only ones to make it out, he and his wife Ellen. He knew the guy was straight, but he couldn’t help but develop a small crush on him. He hoped they were surviving somewhere.

Sabastian started to stroke himself, thinking of that handsome man.

Meanwhile, Damien had fallen asleep next to her as well, her gentle touches lulling him into a deep sense of security. A while later, he thought he heard something, his eyes snapping open and scanning the area. He relaxed, not seeing or hearing anything out of place. Seeing her asleep next to him, he smiled, brushing a bit of her hair out of her face before leaning over and scooping her up into his arms with great care. Carrying her in a princess hold, he walked back into the cabin, setting her down on the bed.

 

[Drobabes]

For the first time in her life, Cora slept without dreams. Or if she was dreaming, they certainly didn't disturb her. Short of a someone screaming or breaking something, she probably wouldn't have woken up even if someone shook her. Her body barely even moved from the position that Damien had left her in on the bed, except to cover her eyes with her arm at one point. She was out hard for at least a good couple hours, but eventually her body caught up with her, forcing her to rouse from her deep state so that she could use the bathroom.

For a few moments though, before she forced herself to get up, she just laid there in bed and listened to the sounds around her, hazel eyes barely peeking through her hand. She wished so badly that it could have all just been a bad dream, and that she was actually waking up to still be Damien's willing captive, and that her brother was still alive. Sarah was still alive. She even fantasized a little of what it might be like to one day be introducing everyone, and playfully coming up with a story of how they met, because lord knew her brother would have killed Damien if he ever found out the truth. She wondered if they would have gotten along.

Her bladder hurt suddenly, so she finally sits up and climbs out of bed. She makes her way to the bathroom, does her business, and when she comes back out, she has her arms crossed and looking at the supplies by the door. She wondered if Damien had already packed what he wanted from the cabin, or if he had been waiting for her to get up.

 

[Poprockz]

"Daaamieeeen. You're so mean. I was drinking that!" The slurred voice whined from the kitchen. Damien was holding a half-empty bottle of vodka up out of the reach of the smaller man as Sabastian pouted and reached for it. The man's brows were furrowed as the blond kept trying for the bottle.

"You've had enough for today. Go sit down, Sabastian." His voice was stern again.

Sabastian pointed a finger right in his face and said, "I'm not your employee anymore, so you can't tell me what to do! You're nothing like Roy, you suck, Damien! So does your face!" The man gave up and stomped away, noticing Cora but continuing on until he crossed his arms and plopped down on the couch angrily.

Damien sighed, screwed the cap back on, grabbed another bottle, and looked at it for a moment. He wanted a drink, but if he was driving later, it probably wasn't the best idea. Sabastian was being childish, drinking a ton of booze and throwing a fit.

 

[Drobabes]

Cora tried not to giggle at Sabastion as she came into the kitchen and watched him make a scene. If he had had black hair, he would have reminded her of that character from Archer. As it were, though, he was just kind of cute in that want to pinch his cheeks sort of way.

She dropped the smile and made her face expressionless as he made his way by her, but as soon as he was back on the couch, Cora looked to Damien and gave him a grin. She then walked over to him, not being one to really saunter, and leaned her hips against his as she put her hands on his chest. She eyed the bottle of booze in his hand, then gave him a little smile.

"Why don't you go ahead and have a drink, I can drive and trade off with you later. You can keep Sabastion in line."

She whispered the last part, with a little chuckle.

 

[Poprockz]

He shook his head as she grinned, a little smile on his face as he understood what she meant. His eyes flicked down over her body before going back up to her face, enjoying the way she was now pressed against him. Although, the presence of her hips against his own sent a zip of electricity to his loins and he had to concentrate on not getting hard for her.

"Oh god, thank you." Damien didn't even hesitate, taking a swig from the bottle and let out a contented sharp exhale afterward. She was too good to him, letting him have a drink when he should be able to withstand the other man's childishness.

Setting the bottle down on the counter, he put his hands gently on her hips and slowly walked forward, playfully pushing her back until she was against the fridge. Leaning closer to her ear, he whispered, "Oh, the things I would do to you if he wasn't here..." His hands went around to her ass and he kneaded her cheeks with affection.

 

[Drobabes]

She couldn't help but laugh a little as he didn't even hesitate to take a swig, and as he backed her up against the fridge, her smile grew a little wider. She had purposefully pushed up on him, instead of just standing a little ways away. The nap had refreshed her, and she was feeling a little frisky. Well, a little more than normal anyway. She always felt frisky when he was near her.

Her arms went around his neck and she acted as if she was just hugging him and leaning in for a kiss against his neck, but her breath panted hotly against his ear as she whispered back.

"He doesn't have to see, you know. It's just hot enough that a skirt might feel really nice in this weather, and I'm sure you can find a way to be stealthy with those talented fingers."

She kissed his neck, then nipped his ear gently.

"Or....you could just show me something outside, behind the cabin, and I can swallow your cum before we hit the road."

 

[Poprockz]

"Stop laughing in there! If I can't be happy with my booze, then you can't either!" a hand shot up from the couch, pointing at the ceiling before flopping back down.

Damien shivered, his face screwed up with lust and indecision. He wanted to take her on the bench and finger her wetness until she came, but at the same time, the idea of her warm lips wrapped around his cock made his member so hard. "Why not both?" He whispered, hoping she would be up for it. After all, he didn't want to be selfish and make her suck him off without having pleasured her first.

The man pushed his hips slightly forward, rubbing the bulge in his pants against her groin. Part of him wished he could simply bend her over the kitchen counter and fuck her until her legs were wobbling and her voice was hoarse from her cries of pleasure.

 

[Drobabes]

A little snirk noise left her lips as she saw Sabastion's hand come up, angry that he couldn't have more booze.

"Mmm.." she whispered, as if she were actually trying to make a decision on what to do.

"Both sounds good. Let me get my skirt...and my phone. Give him something to keep him occupied."

She let her hands trail down his back, lightly digging her nails in, before gripping his hips and gently pushing him back. Her smile was a bit coy, as if she were saying 'down boy', before she headed out to the car.

She dug through her pack until she found a black cotton skirt with large orange Hawaiian flowers decorating it, to match her black tank top. She then pulled out her phone and headphones, and set a playlist of music to shuffle. She had about three hundred songs saved on there, so he shouldn't get bored anytime soon.

Just as she was plugging the cord in, she noticed the service was off. It sent a small pang of fear up her spine. They were truly on their own now, with only the libraries and other people's experiences for knowledge. She wondered how long it would last before someone decided to go on a crusade and light the world on fire, building it back up into their own twisted vision.

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With the phone and headphones in one hand, and her skirt in the other, she walked over to Sabastion with a grin.

"Want some music to listen to?"

She sat it down on the small table for him, then quickly changed in the bathroom. Once she was done, she stepped out and went to her steely eyed lover, a hungry look in her eyes.

 

[Poprockz]

Damien grinned at her cleverness, liking the idea of Sabastian's ears being plugged as he was distracted from their kinky activities. He closed his eyes and had to fight not to moan as her nails went down his back. Instead, a shuddering breath came to him and he pushed his hips more insistently against her. However, he soon felt her hands pushing him away and he waited with baited breath for her to grab what she needed and return.

When she did, Sabastian looked up at her and squinted at her phone before his eyes widened and he snatched it up. "Oh fuck yeah, I do." He eagerly put the headphones on and flipped through her music, picking a random song and closing his eyes. It was so nice to listen to music again. When he had spent that week in that sticky shithole, all he had to do was stare at the wall and wait till Margaret came to him everyday. He also had the option of watching her lay the eggs, but that was fucking sick and he refused to watch.

The dark-haired man in the kitchen waited impatiently, wondering what kind of skirt she had packed. As she approached a bit later, he also met the hunger in her eyes equally. The black skirt she wore was extremely hot, and he wished he could shove it upward to decorate her hips as he had his way with her.

He waited for her to come to him before he wrapped his arms around her and moved his lips to hers, kissing her deeply and pushing her up against the fridge again as his tongue tangoed with hers. His breath was hot against hers as he couldn't contain his lust, one of his hands cradling her head while the other kneaded her breast through her shirt. He thought he could feel the nub where her nipple was, so he made extra care to rub that especially.

 

[Drobabes]

Her own kiss was softer, letting him lead and dominate her. After what had happened earlier in the mansion, she wanted to let him have as much control as he felt was necessary, and it helped to wash away the feeling of that disgusting womens touch. She wanted every memory to be replaced by him, until she couldn't remember anything but what he felt and tasted like.

His hand on her breast made her gasp and push her hips against his own, her nipple quickly hardening under his thumb. She wanted so badly to feel that hand on her wanting sex, to travel down and grab her ass, then move under skirt to find her panti-less. She couldn't help but let her own hands travel down and grip his hips, pulling him against her so that she could grind against his noticable bulge. It had only been a few seconds of him kissing her, but already she couldn't take it anymore.

She has to let her knees bend a little to allow her to move down and out of his dominating kiss, since she couldn't pull back, both the fridge and his hot hand woven through her hair, stopping her. Her hazel eyes look up into his, and his lust filled expression makes a small moan leave her lips.

"Let's go outside" she whispers, not sure how loudly Sabastion had the volume turned up.

Even though she had said it, she didn't seem to be in much of a hurry, as her lips quickly seek his out again, parting to let him in once more.

 

[Poprockz]

He moaned into her mouth softly as she took his hips and pulled them toward her own lustful sex. It felt so good to push up against her, his hips almost wanting to dry-hump her until he came in his pants. Everything about her turned him on, he body, her words, her kindness and humor. He had never wanted so badly to intertwine with another person the way he did with her. Damien also liked that he wasn't tied back or restrained. It made him feel free to be dominant, and that made him feel like he wasn't as powerless anymore.

Damien almost followed her face down, but allowed her to pull down from him. He panted, his eyes fixed on hers intensely as she suggested they get themselves a bit of privacy. He was about to answer when he felt her lips upon his again and he was powerless to stop himself from pushing back against her. As he slipped into her mouth, he was lulled into closing his eyes by the sweet feeling of her tongue rubbing and slipping against his.

His hand remained on her breast, though now he had more leverage on the now-erect nipple. Her rosebud was tweaked and rubbed, his other hand slowly sliding down her side toward her ass. He knew if he continued, he would end up fingering her right there in the kitchen so he pulled back after his hand barely graced her hip.

"Let's go." he whispered. Damien grabbed her hand and crept toward the door quietly but quickly, shutting the door softly behind them before leading her to the back of the cabin. Once there, he pushed her up against the wall of the cabin and reached down with his left hand, lifting her thigh up to his hip as he sucked on her neck, licking and nibbling on it as he rubbed his hips against her.

 

[Drobabes]

His affections were making her light-headed and she felt downright giddy as he took her hand, sneaking her out the back. Once the door was shut, she did giggle a little bit just from the feeling of getting away with something naughty.

She gasped as he pushed her up against the wall, and she let her hands go to his chest, feeling his toned muscles through his shirt. She was already soaked and she briefly wondered if he could feel it through his pants, seeing as she had left her underwear wrapped up in a little ball and tucked away under his bathroom sink. Momentarily she wondered if they could get an actual quick fuck in, but she was partly scared that if they gave in completely like that, they might not be as aware of their surroundings. Although it wasn't as if she was doing much better at the moment, struggling to keep her eyes open as nibbled her neck and made her shiver.

"God...if you keep rubbing against me like that, you're going to make me cream on your pants..."

She put her full weight on her straight leg so that she could rub him up and down with the leg that he had brought up to his hip while she grinded back lewdly, panting into his ear. She wanted to taste him, to have his pre-cum coat her tongue, and his musky scent fill her nose; but she was trying oh so hard to be a good girl and let him lead.

 

[Poprockz]

"If we keep going like this, I'm going to cream in my own pants." he chuckled against her neck, pulling his hips back from her own. Damien enjoyed the way her leg rubbed him and her own hips sought him out, but she was right that all this grinding would just result in him having to change into another pair of clothes. He didn't want Sabastian to see his pants coated with her cream, not because he cared whether he approved or not, but because he would rather have their little play session be between the two of them.

Reaching down with his right hand, he slid it down her torso slowly, letting his fingers softly trace down her abdomen before moving between her legs. God, she was so wet. As soon as he touched her, his fingers were coated in her juices. "Mm... What a wet little pussy," he murmured, smirking as his fingers started to rub up and down her folds. They slid between her petals easily, sensually caressing her as his thumb found her clit and started to gently rub it in small circles.

His lips found her ear and he licked the back of it slowly, kissing down to the bottom of it and then sucking on her earlobe.

 

[Drobabes]

She whined and pouted as he pulled away from her, but the minute that she felt his hand on her and travelling down, she stopped and stood still. When his fingers finally found her hot sex, she shuddered and closed her eyes for just a few brief seconds, relishing the feeling. Then she slowly opened them as he began to softly caress her clit and and teaze her ear. She was quiet for a few seconds, wanting to say something witty in response, but being too caught up in the delicious pleasure. Finally she manages to mumble something out, between her moaning and gasping.

"It's, ahh,"

Her hips buck against his hand.

"You're fault..."

Her fingers grip onto his shirt, tugging just a little.

"Damien..."

Her nose goes down to his shoulder, resting her face there while his fingers softly parted her petals and her cunt squeezed emptily, soaking his hand just a bit more. She never knew she could even get this wet, even during her best sessions where she pleasured herself. Perhaps it was because until now, she hadn't really known what she had wanted and desired, or fully understood just how much better sex could be.

 

[Poprockz]

“All my fault, is it? I like the sound of that.” He grinned and nibbled on her earlobe before releasing her leg and letting it go to the ground. His other hand withdrew from between her legs for just a moment as he turned her around and made her lean over with her hands on the wall as though he wanted to fuck her from behind. Although, his hand simply snaked back between her legs and rubbed her clit with the bottom of his palm.

His chest pressed against her back as he leaned over her with his arm curled around her. Damien used his foot to push her foot out to put her in a wider stance as well. He wanted her to feel like he could unzip his pants and slide inside her at any time. His hips gently pushed against her, rubbing his bulge rhythmically up and down the crease of her ass.

His fingers found the entrance to her pussy, teasing the entrance for a few moments by barely inserting them and having them rub in a circle against the circular edges of her tunnel’s beginning. He could feel her pussy clenching slightly, longing for him to go further, and he obliged. Soon he had two fingers slowly pushing themselves deep in and out of her sopping wet cunt, his palm continuing to rub against her clit.

 

[Drobabes]

She got a bit nervous when he turned her around and she couldn't see what was behind her, and she opened her mouth to say something but he stopped her as his hand found her clit, making her moan. When he leaned against her and forced her legs apart she absolutely melted, loving the way he took control of her body and forcing it into a position that he found fitting.

As his hard cock rubbed against her ass, she bit her lip, wondering if he indeed was going to take her. She almost wanted him to, using nothing more than her own moisture for lube. It was dangerous how turned on he was making her, making her want to close her eyes and focus solely on him and forget the world around her.

As his hot hand found her wanting cunt, she shuddered and bucked back against him, her panting getting a little more rapid as she let her head hang down.

"Oh fuck...Damien, we can't...gotta pay attention..."

 

[Poprockz]

"Don't worry..." he whispered into her ear. "I'm not going to fuck you... today." He chuckled and kissed her between her shoulder-blades, his tongue coming out to lick from there all the way up to the back of her neck. His tongue was warm and slick, leaving a trail on her skin as he went. His left hand slid up her shirt and found her breast, massaging it as he found that little rosebud once more to tease and squeeze.

His hand was now pumping his fingers inside her at a moderate pace, still rubbing her clit with his palm in the meantime. She was so wet that sometimes his palm would slip off of her at times, but he would always just slide it back to where it could really stimulate her little pearl. Her panting was so sexy, the way it was almost like she couldn't handle how hot his touch made her. It made him so turned on to be able to do that to her.

Soon, his fingers were making lewd noises as he rapidly finger-fucked her, his fingers curving as he did so in the hopes of hitting one of her more pleasurable places. "Give yourself to me just for a moment. Cum for me." His low voice seductively murmured. His lips kissed the back of her neck and he sucked on her skin for a few moments.

 

[Drobabes]

She shivered at those words, a silky promise for later. A little mewl left her lips as he licked her skin, knowing how talented he could be with that tongue, and as he found her breast she moaned loudly. She was so grateful that she had some music on her phone and Sabastian was, hopefully, distracted.

His fingers and palm of his hand felt so goddamn good, filling that empty ache in her core and driving her crazy with lust. Every time his hand would slip, she would mewl and whine until it was moved back to her clit, making her wiggle her hips in need. Despite him saying he wouldn't fuck her, she couldn't help but wonder if he might go back on that. It would be so easy for him to just unzip his pants and take her, and she wouldn't be able to do a damn thing about it with the way he had her against the wall and spread for him.

The thrill of that thought, as dangerous as it was to let their guard down at the moment, was what built her up as his fingers curved inside of her and made her grind against his hand, selfishly seeking more.

"Give yourself to me just for a moment."

He didn't need to ask, she was already his; her body and mind was his to do with as he pleased.

His low voice in her ear, so seductive, sent her crashing over the edge as he commanded her to cum. It was as if her body had been unconsciously holding out for his permission, keeping her teetering on the edge until he allowed her to let go.

"Damien!" she all but screamed his name, barely being able to keep her voice to a safe enough volume as her pussy flooded his fingers and clenched downhard.

 

[Poprockz]

There it was, her sweet lips parting as she cried out a name- HIS name. Damien had to fight not to be caught up in the moment and cum with her. He tried to draw out her orgasm, continuing to move his fingers inside her quickly while she rode through the waves. He slowly decreased the intensity of his fingers, finishing with a few slow, deep, hard thrusts. He loved the way she had showered his hand with her cum, her pussy begging him not to stop as her body succumbed to him.

He held her, bringing his hand out from between her legs and bringing it to his lips. His lips parted so he could lick her cum from his hand, delighting in the taste of her satisfaction and desire. Damien let out a soft moan as he sucked on one of his fingers, cleaning it. God she turned him on. He had half a mind to push her down onto the bench and eat her out, then fuck her until the sun went down, zombies be damned!

"Cora... God, I want to take you so badly." Damien growled, panting in her ear. His previously occupied hand slid up her shirt as well, both of them now groping her breasts as he rubbed against her.

Meanwhile, Sabastian was content to sit on the couch and listen to music, his eyes closed as he bobbed his head every now and then. He couldn't hear or feel their movements, so he assumed they were taking a nap or something.

 

[Drobabes]

Her body shook softly as she came down from that delicious high, his fingers drawing it out and letting her crash gently. Though she hadn't moved from her position, holding her stance against the wall for him, she couldn't help but turn her head and watch as he licked his fingers clean, making her squirm and moan.

"Cora... God, I want to take you so badly."

She wanted him too-just as badly, if not more, and if he had pushed her down to the bench she would have obliged. But seeing as he hadn't, and seeing as she had taken enough risks for one day, she simply thrust her breasts into his hands and ground back against him before speaking.

"Then take my mouth baby..."

Her voice was a husky whisper.

"Let me thank you properly."

She took one hand off the wall and reached under her shirt, feeling for the hand that had gave her such an intense orgasm. When she found it, she gently pulled it out of the cotton and then brought it up to her lips, sucking first one, and then two of his fingers into her mouth. His own tongue had licked them clean so he didn't taste of much, but she could still smell herself on him and it made her moan as she swirled her tongue around playfully.

She wondered how long he would be able to last in her mouth as he throat fucked her. Would he hold her face and shove his thick length down the back of her tongue, forcing her to bob her head against him over and over until she swallowed his hot load? The thought of it was making her wild with lust again and she momentarily stops swirling her tongue so she can suck his digits deep into her mouth.

God she was acting as if she were in heat again, her want for him was so intense. She never new she could act so slutty. While she was sure she couldn't ever come close to flirting this way in front of someone else, while it was just to two of them, she felt as if she could do just about anything for him.

 

[Poprockz]

His steely eyes were laser-focused on her as he saw her raise his fingers to her lips and start sucking on them. Oh how that tongue moved, he could only imagine how could that would feel on his cock right then. It almost tickled the way that slick little tongue moved across his skin and he shivered slightly. When she sucked them in deep, he moaned at the feeling, unable to handle the way she teased him with her sexy mouth.

He had throat-fucked her before, but she had been tied up, unwilling, and he had fucked her without regard to her comfort when it simply felt too good to stop. Damien wasn't sure whether that would fly at this point; he didn't want her to beg him to stop or hear her choke with fearful eyes.

However, he would be lying if he said he didn't want to push so deeply into her that her nose would be pressed against his torso. Right now, he wanted to be so deep inside her and wanted her to taste the culmination of his lust.

"Well... I suppose you had better get down on your knees. I want to see those beautiful lips of yours wrapped around me." He put his hand on the top of her head, never breaking her gaze as he slowly pushed her downward. The bulge in his pants was prominent, his throbbing cock trying desperately to break free and get to her.

 

[Drobabes]

Her fingers undid his belt quickly, but took her time unbuttoning, and then unzipping his pants. She loved how hard he was, his cock almost seeming to pulse through the fabric. As she pulled his pants down a little, she took the time to kiss his thick length through his boxers before finally freeing him.

Her mouth watered at the sight of it standing at attention, so thick before her eyes. She leaned in then, kissing his stomach first, then planting small, delicate little kisses up his shaft until she reached his engorged head. She licked it slowly, tasting his pre-cum on her tongue, and then taking it between her lips.

At first she just sucked gently on his head, lashing her tongue against it teasingly a few times, then she let it out of her mouth with a little popped. Her tongue came out to trail down the length of his shaft, all the way to his groin, and then back up, catching the small amount of drool that had escaped her mouth.

"You smell so good" she moaned as her hand came up to grip his length, stroking it gently. She wasn't exaggerating, he really did smell good to her. A certain musk about him that was different than the other men she had been with.

She brought her mouth back down to his crown once again, and she gave it a small kiss before looking up and meeting those liquid steel eyes.

"Don't be afraid to get a little rough" she panted, her chest heaving with excitement. She then took his cock into her mouth and slid about halfway down his shaft. When she bobbed back up, she made sure to create a bit of a vacuum seal, and then she took a deep breath and went back down. This time she let her breath out slowly, continuing to slide down his length until she felt the head of his cock hit the back of her throat. She then steeled herself and swallowed, working down his length a little more. She paused, took a small breath in through her nose, then swallowed again before pushing further, finally feeling his groin touch her nose. The position was a little harder, but she still loved that she could do it.

 

[Poprockz]

He panted when she undid his pants, a bit of a wet spot on his boxers from all of the precum that had been leaking out during their little getaway sex session. Damien could feel the heat of her breath before she kissed him, even through his boxers and he tensed. How was it that she was able to make every little touch feel so good? It was almost criminal how pleasurable her lips felt as she kissed from his torso to his head. He felt like if he didn't focus, he would soon be cumming way too quickly.

"Oh fuck..." He murmured as she started licking him, the man breathing deeply as he watched her work his length. Her tongue was so warm and inquisitive, slipping over the sensitive shaft before accosting his head with pleasure. His hands twitched, wanting to grab her head and pull her up and down like an animal, simply fucking her until he found release. He was better than that though, so he restrained himself.

The man didn't respond to her comment about his scent other than to feel his cock twitch in her hand. He was terribly pleased though, feeling proud that she was actually enticed by the way his body smelled. Damien smiled, meeting her eyes and thinking to himself that those hazel eyes would certainly swallow him up one day and he would gladly let them.

"Don't be afraid to get a little rough"

His mouth opened just as she inhaled his dick, the man gasping and almost taking a step back from the feeling. Each time her mouth went up and down, he almost saw stars. "God, Cora. You're being unfair with how good you are at this. I'm not going to be able to hold back as long as I normally-" he gasped, her throat closing around him and massaging him in ways that a pussy just couldn't replicate.

Damien's hands went gently to the back of her head and he started to hold her, his hips moving back and forth as he started to gently fuck her mouth. It took great restraint not to go full-force, but he couldn't help but very slowly start to speed up.

 

[Drobabes]

His words and gasps of pleasure made her so happy, feeling as if she had finally come close to giving him the amount of pleasure he gave her when he ate her out. When his hand finally wove into her hair, she murmured happily on his dick, sending little vibrations down his shaft as he slowly began to let loose and fuck her.

She actually really liked giving blowjob's. It was one of the few sex acts that she felt like she was good at, and one of the first things that she had been able to take back as something positive for herself. The only reason she hadn't been able to do it as well the first time was because she had panicked. Right now though, she wasn't tied down and she fully expected him not to be able to hold back as well, and that was fine. She wanted him to use her throat as his sex sleeve.

Her hands travel up his shins, and then she wraps them around the back of his thighs, rubbing them lovingly for a moment and then gently pulling him forward just a little bit as one of this thrusts went particularly deep, forcing her to swallow. She wanted to encourage him to take her harder if he wanted, as she wasn't afraid of being hurt. Even if she gagged a little bit, she hadn't eaten anything in hours, so it wouldn't be that bad.

When he pulled back she took a deep breath and then murmured again, moaning and loving the way his breaths were coming so heavily. If she could have talked she would have begged for his cum, to let her taste it and swallow it. It was different now that it wasn't being forced on her and she really wanted to feel the way it would slide down her throat, thick and warm.