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She smiles as her journey ends with her settling between his legs. Her hands gently caress his thighs, working their way towards that thick engorged arousal of his. As her hands delve between his legs, she gently cups and caresses his calls as her other hand ghosts up his length, feather light touches teasing him from root to tip.

Soon enough she's leaning in to flick a quick lick of her tongue along the tip of him just to taste him. He's tantalizing on her tongue and his words only serve to encourage her as she gently wraps her fingers around his base to steady him before she takes the tip into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around him as she starts bobbing her head to take more of him in slowly.

Every motion has her tongue stroking him and sucking as she pulls back before sliding more of him into her mouth. Every time hollowing her cheeks slightly as she manages to moan around him.

Watching her settle there, his heart pounds even faster, and he shivers as his cock twitches, her nearness to it enhancing his arousal.

Her touch only makes that moreso, drawing a long, and fervent groan from him. It is a sound of purest desire and pleasure. The flicks of her tongue make him writhe a little, and he whimpers her name, then cries out as she slides her mouth around his tip.

He moans softly, the feel of her mouth and hand around him making him shudder and groan, pleasure sliding across him like a whip crack of sensation.

Every sound he makes encourages her on, letting Rip know she's doing a good job at pleasing him. More and more of him disappear into her mouth with each bob of her head until he's against the back of her throat.

Her tongue caresses him as she gags a little around his cock before pressing on to swallow him down the rest of the way with a muffled moan. Her throat clenches around him for a few moments before she pulls back, slowly letting him slip from her mouth as she drags her tongue along the underside of his cock until just the tip of him is still in her mouth.

Rip pauses for a few moments just to build up the anticipation before slipping back down his cock, swallowing him down once more as she works his length. She wants to drink him down so hopefully, he'll give her that little treat soon enough.

The way she takes him all the way in nearly ends him there, and he cries out, shuddering, moaning her name even louder. Her sheer sensual and sexual movements, sounds, and touches, each other sends a jolt of pleasure and lust through him, making him whimper, moan and shiver.

"Fuck, Rip. Feels so good, so hot..."

He groans as he gets closer, higher.

"W-wont be long now... not at all..."

And it is not long, at all, for he spills over then, orgasm wracking him, shake after shake, of pure pleasure as he comes.

And when he is done, he is still just as hard in her mouth.

Every word he utters only encourages her on. It's empowering to know she's able to bring him to the edge and then over with every caress of her tongue or bob of her head.

Rip keeps working him, eager and needy enough to want to feel him explode in her mouth that when he finally does, she's happy to swallow him down and let his release pour down her throat while he rides the pleasurable high for as long as he can.

Once he finishes, she slowly pulls back, noting just how hard he still is in her mouth. Good, he's going to need that to please her next.

"That was amazing." He reaches down for her and pulls her up to kiss her, hard and long, and grins at her, not at all bothered by tasting himself on her tongue.

"Would you care to ride me for the next round?" He arches an eyebrow at her. He is having fun, and enjoying their teasing as much as the sex.

She shifts up as he tugs her up into a kiss, leaving her leaning over him as she enjoys letting him taste himself on her tongue for now. It's a nice little treat for her and he tastes pleasant on her tongue.

"I zhink I vould love to." Everything about their little escapade has been enjoyable so far and Rip wasn't about to stop any time soon. After a moment or two of considering his suggestion, she starts moving. Rip shifts her position so she's straddling his waist and hovering above his hard length.

With one hand on his chest to balance herself and another to guide him to her entrance, Rip slowly sinks down on him moaning as inch by inch he's engulfed by her tight went heat until he's completely seated inside of her. Rip remains there for a moment, her back arched slightly as she enjoys the sensation of being so delightfully filled by him.

When she's finally willing to move, her hands come to rest on his chest, using him to balance slightly as her hips start to move on him, rising and falling in a sensual, almost primal rhythm that sets her passions on fire with each motion of her hips.

Clark grins and kisses her passionately. Her response, her agreement, makes him grins wider, and shifting to face her more as she moves. He wiggles under her as she straddles him, and he groans as she slowly slides down on him, and he feels how tight and wet she is.

Even with her cooler temperature, she is still hot at the moment as his cock slides up into her, and he shudders, his body wracked with pleasure at the feeling of her around him, and above him. As she does move her hands on his chest, he groans, sliding his own hands up to her breasts, teasing them, forefingers and thumbs stroking and twisting her nipples. Even as she starts to move her hips, his hips are driven by a need to move with them, driving his cock up into her pussy with each hard stroke.

Her breath hitches as his hands find their way to her breasts and start teasing her, stroking and twisting her nipples in a way to send pleasure shooting down her spine as she moves against him. Her hips meet his, driving him hard and deep inside her with each sensual motion.

As he plays with her, her back arches slightly to press her breasts more into his breasts as she keeps moving and just letting the feel of every stroke within her core wash over her, giving her the sensation of pure delightful bliss.

Clark loves the way she reacts, and he devotes a certain amount of attention to stroking and teasing those nipples, and letting his fingers caress and run over her breasts, truly touching and exploring every inch of them.

It's a little hard, though, sometimes, since she is riding him faster and harder, and he groans as the pleasure fills him even more. He starts bucking upward into her, shuddering with pleasure and lust renewed...

Her body shudders every time he bucks into her, meeting her strokes and spiraling her pleasure higher and higher with each thrust and each caress of his hands. Her nipples are hard and sensitive to his teasing touch which just add delightful little jolts to every moment their hips meet.

It's obvious she's enjoying herself with every motion of her body as her long raven hair ripples and pools around them. Her lust is hard to ignore.. and neither is how hard she's riding him as her body tenses to start dancing along the edge of her oncoming release.

Every moment, every thrust, fills him with more pleasure, more shots of adrenaline and sheer lust.

He whimpers as he feels his heart pounding and his pleasure rises faster, quicker.

"So good, so hot, Rip... I love how you feel around me." His hands get just a touch rougher on those nipples, teasing to make her wiggle.

The mixture of his hands becoming rougher with her over sensitive nipples and the sound of his words and whimpers are enough to finally tip her over the edge as her body slams down on his, her hips rocking hard against him as her back arches to press her breasts hard into his hands.

Her cries echo around the room, letting the world know just how much pleasure she's gaining from him as her body clenches and spasms hard and desperately around his length, begging for his release to fill her.

The way she moves on him, the way she presses against him, he moans her name as he thrusts a little harder, a little faster, shuddering as he cries out and lets go, coming, hard.

Pleasure whipcracks through him as he fucks her, pushing up into her hard and fast.

"RIP!"

Her cries grow louder as he thrusts harder and faster into her as she rides through the intense orgasm wracking her body. Just the feel of him coming hard into her core was sending shocking waves of pleasure into her as her hips buck against his.

It takes her a while to ride this out as the intense pleasure keeps her spiraling in a sea of bliss. Once she does though, her body is trembling, her breath ragged as she leans over him, hands firm on his chest for balance as she just tries to catch her breath from screaming her pleasure so much.

"Zhat...vas intense."

Clark grins at her as he smiles, wiggling just a little in her, still hard inside her, as he strokes her back and her hair, his body full of contentment, but not even close to being done.

"It was. You are amazing."

She lets out a soft moan as he moves inside her. He's still hard.. and she's still eager for more as his hands stroke down her body.

Rip watches him through lidded glowing crimson eyes with a very very pleased smile on her lips. "It's not often I find zomeone able to give me zhat intense of an orgasm. I zhink you're a keeper to add to my list of lover~"

"I would be glad to add you to mine. You are a very intense, and fun, lover, and someone I am glad to know, besides that."

He grins. "And we have only begun to tap the possibilities. Two fun, powerful, and tough people having fun? Sounds like a good time."

She laughs as she tilts her head to the side as she gently rocks her hips against him. "I couldn't haf said it better myself. You're a lover I most definitely don't haf to vatch myself vith. It's refreshing~. Und I'm curious to see vhere else zhe possibilities between us go."

Rip lets her hand roam over muscles as she moves up to cup his cheek and stroke her thumb across it. "I zhink ve can spend all night hafing fun in still not scratch zhe surface."

"Sounds like a perfectly good idea to me. I can even cook you breakfast."

He stretches under her, and presses up as he does, into her more, deeper, if that is even possible, even as he smirks. As he relaxes back down, he lets his fingers stroke over her hips and rear, nails gently teasing her skin.

"It sounds like a good morning." She moans as he stretches beneath her, liking the feel of him pressing so deep into her body. She settles with him as his fingers and nails tease her. Rip.. was perfectly content having him buried so deep inside of her that she didn't want to get off of him just yet.

It was so very, very pleasant to be this filled.. "Mmm..I zhink I being filled by you. Iz it a bad zhing I don't vish to move~?"

Clark grins at her, and smiles like a cat who got the canary and the cream both. He reaches up with one of those wandering hands to pulls her down to kiss her slow and easy.

"Not at all. I've got nowhere to go, and only plans to be with you, this evening." He chuckles. "I am all yours."

She smiles as she bows down for a kiss, letting her long hair cascade around them as she relaxes on top of him. "Oh good~. Now I believe you mentioned pinning somevhere und hafing your vay vith me~."

Clark laughs and kisses her gladly, then nods. "I did, but I thought you just said you wanted to say right here?" He is teasing with a grin, even as he lets his mind reach out, and they float upward, gravity letting go of them as Clark defied it.

They float up a little, letting her get used to this before moving, as his grin grows, his hands stroking down over her body to her hips.

"I am looking forward to making you moan some more..."

It took her a few moments to realize what he was doing. Once she did, her eyes widened slightly and she sat up a little straighter. The idea of sex while flying or floating really hadn't crossed her mind as a possibility in that moment. But, now that it has...

She grins as his hands run down her body, leaving trails of heat down her cooler skin as he rests them on her hips. Rip experimentally shifts her hips and moans slightly. There's something about this gravity defying option that has her feeling as if he could split her in half with each stroke...And she wanted to experience it.

"I'm sure you'll be hearing more of my moan zoon enough..." She leans in to kiss him again briefly, keeping it teasing brush of her lips and a hint of fangs. "I'm completely at your mercy up here~. Vatever vill you do vith me?"