.. "Yes!"I gasped as the whole of Zai's length became buried deep inside me. I felt so full, and stretched and it felt so good. I thought I should be...guilty about that but Zai was panting, stroking my own cock with one hand, both of us incoherent with desire and lust. I rocked against him, or hips grinding together as Zai's knot plugged me fully, the length of his shaft stroking me to ever greater heights of pleasure. When Zai's claws broke the skin of my shoulder I cried out, a mix of lust. But I need to control myself. Once I get him home, I can sit on his face, just as he asked, and leak all over him. (Oh gosh, just listen to me!) For now, I have to postpone my own climax.“Mark,” I say, “You make me so fucking horny. I’ll do anything you want me to, but right now I’m hungry for your cock.” Just a couple of weeks ago I would never have been so blunt and direct. Mark twists his head to look at me, his tongue coming away from my clit, but his fingers remaining. “Don’t you want. One hand moves up around the back of your neck, holding your head against mine. Your two hands hold my face in yours as you move above me, conscious of your weight on my arm. Our breathing is ragged, but you are slow, taking such exquisite pain in your exploration of me. I gasp as your kisses move to my neck and shoulders, I am extremely sensitive there and you smile knowingly like you have just been told a secret. You stay there licking and tasting my neck, I feel I am losing consciousness as. When a moan of sweet ecstasy she climaxed and her voice joined his in moans and groans.They remained motionless for a long time after their orgasms had passed but at last he pulled out of her. She stood erect once more, turned and embraced him."Thank you," she whispered in his ear. Then cupping his cheeks in her hands, she gazed into his grey eyes with her green ones. "I love it when you make love to me," she said and then pressed her lips to his.They made love in almost every room throughout.