Re: Destined Union (Jenna;TiffTiff)
It felt as if the marriage magic that bound Jenna and Griffin was working both ways quite against her will, although now it wasn’t exactly forcing him to feel what she wanted. It was more like it was revealing to him what she was feeling, putting on display her love for him, her lust, her need... and it certainly was a need for him. If he wasn’t reading her feelings then he was at least adept at reading her reactions, because he was giving it to her exactly the way she wanted it, thrusting in fast and hard, the tip of his cock battering at her cervix at the end of each effort until the barrier finally gave way, squeezing tightly around him as he forced his way into her womb. The lizardgirl shuddered and held him closer as he claimed the deepest part of herself, and as their lips locked together in a loving, passionate kiss she knew that this was so very much better than anything that orc had done to her! It felt like he was getting better each time they slept with each other, certainly leaps and bounds better than their first time.
She closed her eyes, her tongue teasing against his as she felt him alter his thrusts slightly, sometimes moving more shallowly, other times as deep as he could. It was as if the magic was giving away more than just her feelings, teaching him things about her body that she herself didn’t know. Griffin sought out her most sensitive spots, driving himself against them with force, stroking them with as much of his impressive length as he could manage… it made Jenna squirm softly beneath him, her moans of bliss muffled by the kiss they shared but still loud even so. When she needed to catch her breath he finally broke the kiss, only to plant more on her cheeks and the fins of her ears, the little affectionate touches winding her up even more.
He paused for a moment then, taking a few deep breaths and giving the lizardgirl a look that she was becoming more and more familiar with… a sort of accusatory look, the fact that he was judging her quite clear. He was basically calling her a pervert… which wasn’t untrue, of course, but... "Yes but, but… I can’t help it!" she stammered, her cheeks heating with a blush, "I can’t help how much you turn me on! I’ve never felt this way before, never anything close…" Of course, as she said so she was still squirming beneath the man, now not so much in pleasure, more in a needy way. She had only realized how close she was to her peak when he had stopped moving, when the lack of stimulation became almost a torment. It was sort of embarrassing as a mamono, really, the degree to which he had her going. She was so horny she could hardly stand it, and it was only going to get worse…
When he resumed his thrusting it was slow and gentle, almost as if he was teasing her, though that probably wasn’t true. Probably. Jenna’s moans had turned to quiet little whimpers, her legs quivering as they held weakly around her husband’s waist… though she couldn’t bring herself to object. It felt so good, even if he was keeping her almost painfully on edge with the pace of his movements, and it somehow felt like it would have been greedy to demand that he rush to satisfy her. All she could do was endure and hope that he would decide to speed up soon.
Instead, however, Griffin pulled her even closer against him and rolled over onto his back, pulling the lizardgirl on top of him, and as he held her by the waist it was clear that he wanted her to take over, at least for a while. It was Jenna’s chance to bring things up to her desired pace, to push herself over the edge… she tried to restrain herself at first though, starting to move her hips slowly as she leaned in to press her lips against his, kissing him passionately. She couldn’t stand to tease herself so for very long, her pace gradually picking up after she broke the kiss, sitting up straight and putting her hands on his chest. It was sort of a shame, she thought, that they hadn’t bothered to take off their clothes… but then that would have been all the more time not spent making love.
Jenna’s hips moved more and more rapidly, causing a lewd squelching sound to emanate from their crotches as her husband’s thick cock displaced the juices she was so soaked with, forcing them to ooze out onto him. Another little source of embarrassment for her… she had never imagined that a man could make her quite this aroused before. She could feel her body weakening, could feel her orgasm approaching, and she began to try desperately to bring that same sensation out of Griffin, tightening her inner walls until they wrapped so firmly around his girth that it was almost difficult to ride him. Of course, that worked both ways… She could feel every vein in his dick, every little crease and ridge, and now each motion made her quake with pleasure, made it harder to focus on what she was doing. She clenched her eyes shut, moaning more loudly, her body becoming desperate for release.
When it finally came it felt as if a wave were crashing over her, playing havoc with the lizardgirl’s senses and making her lose all control. Her eyes shot open wide and her back arched, her tail curling upwards until the tip of it rested over her shoulder, wriggling about quite regardless of her intentions. Her toeclaws curled and twitched, her feet clenching up almost painfully as the sensations overwhelmed her, and she let out a sharp moan of ecstasy… Griffin would feel her tight inner walls spasm around his cock, tightening hard and then loosening a second later, only to repeat the process again. Jenna didn’t stop riding him either, though she did lose all rhythm, her motions becoming erratic and almost frenzied as she tried to both prolong the feeling for her and hopefully to give it back to him in turn.
It felt like quite a while before Jenna finally came down from her peak, though in truth it hadn’t been long at all. She paused only briefly, sitting with her husband’s dick stuffed deep inside of her, before leaning down to lay more heavily atop him again, nuzzling her cheek to his and panting into his ear as she caught her breath. This marriage thing certainly was surreal… she felt a blissful peace lying on top of him in her afterglow, feelings of love and joy flowing into him thanks to the magic that bound the two of them. Even so she would start to move her hips again ever so slowly…
