control of hers again.
It was as though after so many years being dormant his body had finally woken up. Every one of his nerves on fire where their skin touched. He let his hand tighten around her breast, his palm brushing over her pebbled nipple and a moan escaping his throat when her teeth bit down on his lower lip. That move seemed to incense something inside of him, because he wrapped one strong arm around her tiny waist and first dragged her against him and then rolled her onto her back. Their kiss grew more passionate then, her perfectly manicured fingernails dug into the skin of his back as she arched her body to get more contact in a move that had him groaning into her mouth.
“Valto.” Cat wrapped her legs around his waist, and with a rolling motion of her hips he felt her wetness slide against his abs. “Please.”
“I ...” He pressed his lips against the side of her neck. “...don't know what I'm doing.”
“I know.” She kissed him again, a quick meeting of lips. “Here roll on your back.”
Without taking his eyes off of her Valto did exactly as she asked, lying on his back with the sheets rucked around his hips. He couldn't help the blush that came to his cheeks when he noticed that his erection was still obvious beneath the heavy bedcovers. With a small laugh she placed her hand over the top of the bulge and pressed down lightly, circling her palm in a way that put the most incredible pressure on the tip of his dick. He let out a hiss between his teeth, raising his head so as to meet her kiss halfway. He couldn't help the rocking motion of his hips.
“Cat!” His hands reached for her on their own accord.
She rocked forwards then and took his mouth in a soft kiss. Valto found himself so lost in the kiss that he didn't notice that the last of the sheets had been pushed back until cool air hit him where he was hard and straining. Then as her lips moved only far enough away that they brushed his, there was the sensation of her slight and graceful hand wrapping around him. He couldn't help the deep groan that escaped his throat at the feeling of her soft hand, completely free of callouses, against where he was most sensitive. It felt so different from his own touch that he felt like he was going to lose it at any moment. He propped himself up on his elbows to chase her mouth as she started to pull away, a teasing grin directed at him. That was when he thought to look down at himself; his erection was thick in her grasp. Almost purple in color with the veins prominent beneath the skin, he was so incredibly aroused that the foreskin was pulled back over the rather angry looking head.
“Looks like it would hurt.” Her voice was amused, and then with a twinkle in her hazel eyes she bent her head and slowly licked the rosy head.
There was something undeniably erotic about watching the way her eyes fluttered closed at the taste of him, and the way his own fluids made her bottom lip glossy in the moonlight. Resting all of his weight on his left arm he reached out with his right to rub the pad of his thumb against that glossiness. There was a tackiness to it and she moaned softly before sucking it between her lips, the feeling of it was like a bolt of lightening down his spine.
“Try not to choke me alright?”
His brain hadn't quite caught up to her words by the time she had once again lowered her head to slide his length into her mouth. It was wet and hot, an inevitable light scrape of teeth as her mouth was quite small in comparison to his dick. A high pitched keening noise rent the air, and he distantly knew that it was coming from him but at that moment all his brain power was keeping him breathing. With a bit of suction she started to pull off of him in a way that made his eyes all but roll into the back of his head.
“Cat.” He reached out again, hand hovering over the top of her thick chestnut locks eager to touch her but not knowing how he would be received. “God Cat.”
With a pop