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She laughed, but he just held her tighter, glaring at Drevor as he completed the flight back to the manor in silence. He gathered his female in his arms and stepped out. Before he had a chance to shut the door, Drevor used the main controls at the front to do it for him so he could quickly lift off and speed away. His job was done for the day, and he was eager to put space between them.

“You can put me down,” Sandy said as Rane began ascending the steps to the front door.

“I could,” he agreed, still keeping hold of her.

She giggled, burying her face into his neck and nuzzling him so sweetly. Rane let himself in and took her right up to their room. All the while, Sandy was kissing and nipping and sucking at his neck, his ear, his shoulder, his jaw. Up and down and back again, teasing him with sweet little sounds that made his balls throb.

“I want to be on top this time,” she whispered into his ears as he walked into their room. His knees nearly buckled right there, but he managed to keep it together until he reached their bed – still a mattress tucked into the corner – and dropped back onto it.

Sandy laughed as she positioned herself over him, straddling his waist. He ran his hands up her thighs, dragging his claws lightly over the soft flesh. She smiled, throwing away the hairpin she still held onto. It was joined a moment later by her dress that was removed with a push of the seal that kept it tight on her body. But she remained draped in pearls. She left on her shoes as well. She sparkled in the moonlight flowing through the window as she ran her hands over her own body.

She didn’t bother to undress him fully either. She just pushed the seal on his pants and belts, throwing them apart far enough for her to grab his cock and pull it out. Stroking him with a small hand that was barely able to grasp the full shaft. She moaned softly, staring at it, as she used her other hand to reach between her legs and play with herself. The slick sounds made him throb against her palm, and she smiled as she focused back on his face.

“Have fun today?” She asked, switching hands. Spreading her own slick on his cock as she went back to stroking them both.

“I did,” he said. And it was true. He’d had a lot of fun today. From gravity jumping to getting dressed to playing in the arcade. All of it. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d had so much fun. So much innocent, guilt free fun.

And it was cumulating here, with her releasing his cock so she could lean forward, straddling his belly, grinding herself on his ridges as he groaned, gripping her thighs tighter.

“I did too,” she panted, hips rocking. “I want to do this all the time.”

“Fuck? Me too.”

She laughed, rhythm broken as she shook over him. A super hot and intimate moment, and he was making her laugh. But that somehow just made it better as she smiled, eyes sparkling.

“That too,” she chuckled, leaning forward, balancing one hand against his shoulder as she used the other to reach between them and grasp his cock. He hissed when his head met the heated kiss of her cunt. “But I meant have fun. I want to have fun all the time.”

“Yes,” he groaned as she sat back.

“I want to go to your games. I want to enjoy all our off time together. I want that to be the rest of our lives. Fun and laughter and adventures.”

“And fucking,” he groaned, his bucking up, still holding onto her thighs. She yelped as he breeched her entrance. “I want to play and fuck you. That’s it.”

“Yes,” she moaned, sinking back onto him. Slowly. She was a bit stretched now, making it easier than their first time, but it was still a painfully tight squeeze to force his way in.

It took all of his strength to not thrust up again. She wanted to be in control this time, and she was so damn beautiful in this position. He wanted to savor it. But it was such a difficult thing to resist as she swallowed him deeper and deeper and just a bit deeper.

He grunted and she hissed when, again, he hit the back of her passage. Panting, she dropped her head to look at the connection between them. He didn’t need to hear her soft curse or feel her hand tightening into a frustrated fist to know that he still wasn’t fully seated within her. But…

“You took more of me than before,” he grunted, voice tight, muscles tense, as he continued to resist the urge to start fucking up into her immediately and give her time to adjust. But it was a battle, and his self-control had never been the greatest…

“Really?” She panted, smiling weakly, legs shaking. “I can’t really tell. I feel like I have a club shoved up there. It’s ruining all my sense of proportion.”

He laughed, making them shake. He didn’t know why, but he’d never considered sex to be a time appropriate for laughter. But it seemed just right as she laughed with him. More joy to share between them even during this, a time of pleasure.

“Let me just…”

She groaned as she adjusted her legs. Trying to get in a better position to ride. He offered his hands, giving her something stable to grab onto, to balance herself, as she began rocking. Still too slow. She was driving him mad.

But even losing his mind, it felt so good.

Rane groaned, watching as she picked up the pace. Rocking her hips. Thighs shaking, belly rippling, breasts bouncing, as she moaned and gasped. She was starting to take him deeper. He didn’t think she realized she was doing it.

He wanted to take over, but she was so gorgeous, and her pleasure was music to his ears. From this position, she had so much more control over how much of him she claimed, over her own pleasure. He bit his tongue again as the instinctive urge to bite into her neck once again rose.

“Rane, I…” She panted desperately, losing her rhythm.

He was only too happy to help. Releasing her hands, he grabbed onto her hips and began jerking her up and down. She squealed, grabbing his arms instead, getting back into her rhythm as he used his own strength to assist her.

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