Dr. Q !4WBwMSuyxE 2009/11/09 (Mon) 22:04 No. 3088 ▼ File 125780427892.png - (378.56KB, 573x1169 , 125713387420.png)
Part 2, sorry for the wait.
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"Continue...?" You stare at her open-mouthed as your brain interprets her words.
Rumia gives you a sly smile, giggling as she climbs further, nearly sitting in your lap.
"You mean-"
In a quick motion she presses her mouth against yours, wrapping her arms around your back, squeezing you. Her lips part slightly, and her tongue pushes against yours. You reciprocate, turning your head as you tongues entwine. Her hands roam across your body, gradually reaching the front of your shirt. She tears it open roughly, running her fingers across your bare skin.
Your eyes drift closed, enjoying the sensation of her touch. You put your arms around her, encircling her, stroking her hair. She presses herself closer against you in appreciation, 'mm'ing softly.
In your mind, still muddled by the euphoria and remains of fleeting terror, you can only think of how soft she is, and how good her warmth feels pressed against you. One of your hands drifts down her back, brushing along her hip and on to her thigh. She gasps, pressing herself into your erection, sending a burst of pleasure through you.
You pull her tighter, your hand sliding up under her skirt. Your fingers traces lightly on the inside of her leg, eliciting a small yelp and a moan from her. She pulls back, breaking the kiss, a thin trail of saliva rolling down her chin. Her face is flushed, and she's breathing almost as heavily as you are. She smiles almost dazedly.
"Are you ready?" She laughs softly.
Your heart skips a beat. Swallowing the lump in your throat, you manage a nod. "Yes." It comes out as barely a hoarse whisper, but it's enough. Rumia smiles, and everything goes dark. All at once her touch vanishes, leaving you alone in the inky blackness. You sit up slowly in bewilderment.
"Rumia? Where are you?" You look around futilly, peering through the gloom. You hear a faint rustle of fabric, and the flap of discarded cloth.
"Here~" She whispers into your ear, blowing on it lightly.
Her arms slip under your shoulders, tearing away the last of your shirt. Her skin presses against you, and you feel the softness of her breasts on your chest, her fast, hot, breath on your neck.
Your own breathing becomes erratic as her legs coil around you, encircling your hips, drawing you against her. She moans softly as your tip touches her, parting her moist lips slightly. Her head rests on your shoulder, and you can feel her hot breath on you neck.
"Nn..."
Your chest tightens as you slip inside her, her tight walls sending a stream of pleasure through your body. Her body jerks, small moans escaping her as you push deeper inside. You hear a sharp intake of breath as you go completely inside her, and Rumia makes a little 'Mmmm' of satisfaction. She raises her head, still short of breath, and plants a light kiss on your lips.
You gently run your fingers through her hair, savoring the sensation of being inside her. She nuzzles against your neck appreciatively, almost purring. She begins to move, grinding herself against you. The muscles in your spine lose their strength, and you close your eyes, leaning into her as she picks up speed, her fluids running down your legs. Her scent fills your mouth and nose. It's intoxicating.
Rumia's mouth presses against your shoulder, her tongue running along your skin, making another spark of pleasure. You begin to buck your hips against her, matching her increasing pace. Her teeth prick you lightly as you slide in and out of her, white pressure gradually building inside you.
You feel a sharp sting as she bites down, a little rivulet of blood running unabated from the corner of her mouth. You barely notice the pain as she licks it up, mouth trailing down to you arm and chest, her walls contracting suddenly each time she bites.
Your breath comes in gasps, and amidst your pleasure-clouded thoughts one of your hands runs along Rumia's thighs, stroking it's way up her chest and taking a hold of her breast. You gently squeeze it, causing her to arch herself against you, gasping. Stroking the erect nipple gently with your thumb, you allow your other hand to firmly grasp her bottom.
Her moans become more frequent as you hips crash together, the haze returning to your mind much stronger than before. A still-working part of your brain tries to pull out, but Rumia's legs only grip you tighter, driving you deeper inside.
"Rumia, I'm-"
She squeezes you in a crushing embrace as her walls contract around you, again and again, as if milking you. A tingle passes down your spine, flooding out every other sensation with pure bliss. You hear Rumia cry out, a long, shuddering moan, and she falls limply into your arms. Without her support, you fall back gently into the damp grass.
The darkness around you slowly dissolves, and you squint against the assault of the sunlight. Idly, you brush away a few strands of hair from Rumia's face as she lies panting on your chest. She looks up at you with an unfocused gaze, smiling from the afterglow.
"That was... good..." She mumbles, snuggling against you.
"Why did you do it?"
She giggles softly.
"Because I love you."
Craning her neck, she places a tender kiss on your cheek. You smile back at her, a warmth spreading filling your chest.
"I love you, too."
You wrap your arms around her and lie there, still connected. This feels nice, too...
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Raising a hand to shield your eyes from the morning light, you force yourself out of bed. Looking in the mirror, you gingerly touch your right arm. Ow. She really bites hard, doesn't she?
Luckily you're house is on the outskirts of the village, so no one noticed you come in. Explaining the bites could be troublesome, though...
You cast a glance over to the Rumia's sleeping form, watching the gentle rise and fall of her chest. Oh well. It's a price you'll have to pay, you guess.
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And done~
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