exactly where the sensation was centered. Her nipples hardened and the tips needed to be touched so badly she teased them with her own fingers. Her eyelids became even heavier, dropping down halfway and shuttering her eyes as she pushed her hips up toward him. “It’s like… organic Spanish fly,” she said.
“Spanish fly?” he asked on a groan as she thrust against him again.
“A drug that makes you want to have sex,” she explained on a whine. “It doesn’t matter. I needed you before, but now I need you even more. Please, please hurry, you have to move, why aren’t you moving?” she begged, letting go of her nipples to grab his head and stare into his eyes as she rocked her hips against him.
“Oh my gosh!” she said, realizing as she rubbed herself against him, that the rough plates on his lower belly and just above his cock stimulated her clit when she moved her hips just right. “This is so fucking good,” she said, watching herself rub her clit against what was in effect his body armor.
“You cried out,” he said. “Did I hurt you?”
“I’m going to cry out for a whole other reason if you don’t move. Now. Hard. Fast! Now!” she demanded.
Lo'San pulled his hips back and thrust himself back inside her.
Synclare moaned and moved her hands to his hips, pushing him away from her before tightening her grip and pulling him back again. “More,” she demanded.
Lo'San followed her lead, and it took only a few more thrusts until he was leaning over her, holding himself above her, forcing his cock inside her faster and harder than he even hoped he’d be able to. She was small. She was frail in comparison to females he was accustomed to that did this kind of thing for a living. He’d expected to have to be careful with her. But he’d been so wrong.
Synclare was like a wild thing, snarling and holding her upper body up off the bed with one arm so she could stare into his eyes as she met him thrust for thrust, making sure to press her clit against the plates right above his cock with each stroke. “Harder,” she demanded. “Fuck me harder, harder!” she insisted, biting his lip between her teeth when she finally felt herself slipping over the edge into complete bliss.
“Don’t stop, don’t stop,” she begged as she allowed her eyes to drift closed and her head to fall back as her body contorted and she came screaming his name as her muscles clamped down on his cock.
Lo'San shouted her name as he filled her full of his release, unable and unwilling to hold back.
Synclare’s eyes popped open when she felt something she didn’t expect as he filled her. His release was hot, hotter than her body temperature, so she’d felt him when he started to come. But, her eyes widened and she looked at him in shock as she tightened her thighs around his waist. “Oh my god,” she whispered as the small swollen gland she’d watched bathe her pussy in his own personal lubricant, pushed its way deeper inside her and began to flick back and forth over her cervix. It was a feeling unlike any other she’d ever experienced. Then she felt it begin to push. “What’s it doing?” she whimpered before it finally made itself so slender it was able to force its way into the opening of her tightly closed cervix. It could only be described as pleasure pain.
“I’m not finished,” he whispered. “I’d hoped…” he started to say, but gave up all chance at speech when she tightened up around his cock again. He snarled and began to pump his hips again, filling her all over again. They stared into each other’s eyes until she could take it no more, and slipped into another orgasm.
Only momentarily satisfied, Lo’San’s breath was ragged as he held himself just far enough above Synclare so that he didn’t crush her, but he stayed buried deep inside her. He rested his forehead on the pillow she lay on, and waited for her to recover enough for another round. There was no way he was even close to being done for the night, and from her exuberance he was pretty sure she wasn’t either.
Lo'San sent up a silent thought of thanks to whichever creator made his female, this female. She clearly took pleasure from his touch, which was something completely unexpected. Most males of his kind never knew what it was