Thad breathed heavily above her, chest rising and falling against her back as the stallion panted, hands bracing against the wooden table, his face and torso out of sight, but Kaitlin didn't need to see to know just what to do. She couldn't talk herself, mouth overflowing, thin sticky strings of effluvia pouring past her lips, caught in her hands, and smeared over her body. Heat and pressure coursed through her, her body on fire, head pounding with the throb of her lover's passionate arousal, and Kaitlin had never felt more ALIVE.
Grunting softly, a small bubble of pre blowing past her lips as Thaddeus flexed, her rigid body swinging up to thump against the barrel of his chest, Kaitlin's fingers kept working, rubbing, stroking... Fondling her own breasts, she squeezed the plush mounds, nipples stiff enough to cut glass, swiping through the slick fluid she'd smeared herself with up across her chest and towards her throat. A soft 'hurrk' as another glob of Thad's building fluids bubbled up from within her, and that too joined the mess she was making.
Smearing the salt slick back over her face, Kaitlin shivered, bobbing up and down beneath the stallion as he half thrust into nothingness. Electric tingles burst beneath her skin as he brushed back over her face, and the stallion above her sucked in a sharp breath through his teeth. She could feel their balls clenching, churning, all but boiling over with his pent up essence. Sucking in a deep breath through her nose, her head spun, not just with the pounding throb of his heart beat through her, but with his scent, with him, coming from her... THROUGH her...
Forcing a gulp, she managed to clear her mouth and throat long enough to grin, palms caressing down from her cheeks, across her breasts again, to knead and rub at her midriff and sides, tickling just within the lip of the taut sheath where it stretched and strained around her engorged base. "Ju-scht like zhat?" She slurred through the excess of fluid flooding her mouth, drawing both hands up along her belly, feeling the thick urethral tube within, forcing another globule of centaur precum up through her body, her throat, letting it dribble freely from her mouth to join the mess on the floor.
"Just like that..." Thaddeus huffed, knuckles whitening as he tightened his grip, muscles clenching and tensing, Kaitlin thumping again against his underside, eliciting a small, albeit garbled, giggle from her, the stallion grinning despite himself. He loved this... he couldn't deny it... he missed holding her yes, seeing her face, her eyes, feeling her body against his but now... her body WAS his, and his hers... shared, together, and as another clenching roll forced another gush through her length, they both knew... they were close.
Redoubling her attentions, Kaitlin's movements shifted from soft, gentle teasing, toying with her stallion, edging him closer and closer to that final climax, and began to stroke in earnest, dragging her hands over herself from sheath to lips, caressing her face, squeezing her breasts, pinching her throat to stop him from finishing just too soon. She reveled in the experience, the flood of shared sensation, the power... He held the power of her life in his hands, but she held his pleasure... she was the epicenter of his every carnal satisfaction, and she shared every moments of those joys with him, finding purpose again. She could still satisfy him... they could still enjoy each other... and they couldn't possibly be doing it anymore closely.
Her vision darkened for a moment with a fresh rush, and finally, she felt the inexorable clench, the sudden build of pressure, the rolling wave that began somewhere deep within her, rising, only to burst from the back of her throat, coating her mouth in his essence and flavor, the thick white rope jetting past her lips and onto the floor. She tried to cry out, tried to moan as she clutched at herself in carnal bliss as she convulsed again, her vocalizations drowned out by another deluge. Her cheeks burned, embarrassed by how much she enjoyed this, had come to love this. Certainly he'd managed to please her before, but now? It was all of her... her entire essence, and if he felt half of what she could...
Body rolling, Kaitlin opened her mouth wide, spraying the stallion's seed across the floor in a wobbling puddle, Thaddeus groaning heavily above her, his hips clenching, squeezing her base, balls tight to their groin, and gradually... the flow ebbed away, subsiding to a few remaining blobs that Kaitlin worked up through her, letting them roll off her tongue, landing with quiet splats into the puddle below. After what felt to be minutes, each one an eternity, the girl gasped for a wet, ragged breath, coughing slightly and wiping her mouth.
Already the pounding flood and rush of blood was subsiding, the tightly clenched sac receding, loosening, dropping low once more, and Kaitlin's own body drooping. Spent and exhausted, she let herself hang, arms crossed to keep from dragging the floor as the black hooves moves around her, carrying them to the bed of furs. The forelegs bent, lowering the stallion's forequarters first, then flopping himself somewhat unceremoniously onto his side, Kaitlin found herself draped across the bedding, gazing halfway back and up at her mate as he looked down at her with a satisfied, lustful half smile.
"Did it do it for you?" He mused softly, reaching out to push a sticky string of her dark hair back behind her ear where it had escaped the messy bun, "it did it b for me~" he grinned wider now, Kaitlin using her arms to drag herself around closer for a better angle, draping her upper torso and chest over his foreleg and resting her chin on folded arms, giving him a coy smirk.
"Hmm... I think you could've performed better, felt like I had to do all the work~" she snickered softly, swallowing as a small remainder of seed gathered in her mouth again.
"Oh ho?" The stallion laughed bending in close to caress her cheek with his broad calloused hand, "Well I'll keep that in mind for next time..." he grinned wide, closing in to press his lips to hers, eyes closing as he drank in the warmth of her, hotter than she'd ever been in more ways than one. "You need a bath..." he murmured as they broke apart, pinching his nose dramatically.
"In a minute..." Kaitlin sighed with a roll of her eyes, turning to lay her back against his feral chest and hugging his foreleg, cheek resting on the furred shoulder as her eyes drifted shut. "Let's just enjoy this a moment longer..."
Grunting softly, a small bubble of pre blowing past her lips as Thaddeus flexed, her rigid body swinging up to thump against the barrel of his chest, Kaitlin's fingers kept working, rubbing, stroking... Fondling her own breasts, she squeezed the plush mounds, nipples stiff enough to cut glass, swiping through the slick fluid she'd smeared herself with up across her chest and towards her throat. A soft 'hurrk' as another glob of Thad's building fluids bubbled up from within her, and that too joined the mess she was making.
Smearing the salt slick back over her face, Kaitlin shivered, bobbing up and down beneath the stallion as he half thrust into nothingness. Electric tingles burst beneath her skin as he brushed back over her face, and the stallion above her sucked in a sharp breath through his teeth. She could feel their balls clenching, churning, all but boiling over with his pent up essence. Sucking in a deep breath through her nose, her head spun, not just with the pounding throb of his heart beat through her, but with his scent, with him, coming from her... THROUGH her...
Forcing a gulp, she managed to clear her mouth and throat long enough to grin, palms caressing down from her cheeks, across her breasts again, to knead and rub at her midriff and sides, tickling just within the lip of the taut sheath where it stretched and strained around her engorged base. "Ju-scht like zhat?" She slurred through the excess of fluid flooding her mouth, drawing both hands up along her belly, feeling the thick urethral tube within, forcing another globule of centaur precum up through her body, her throat, letting it dribble freely from her mouth to join the mess on the floor.
"Just like that..." Thaddeus huffed, knuckles whitening as he tightened his grip, muscles clenching and tensing, Kaitlin thumping again against his underside, eliciting a small, albeit garbled, giggle from her, the stallion grinning despite himself. He loved this... he couldn't deny it... he missed holding her yes, seeing her face, her eyes, feeling her body against his but now... her body WAS his, and his hers... shared, together, and as another clenching roll forced another gush through her length, they both knew... they were close.
Redoubling her attentions, Kaitlin's movements shifted from soft, gentle teasing, toying with her stallion, edging him closer and closer to that final climax, and began to stroke in earnest, dragging her hands over herself from sheath to lips, caressing her face, squeezing her breasts, pinching her throat to stop him from finishing just too soon. She reveled in the experience, the flood of shared sensation, the power... He held the power of her life in his hands, but she held his pleasure... she was the epicenter of his every carnal satisfaction, and she shared every moments of those joys with him, finding purpose again. She could still satisfy him... they could still enjoy each other... and they couldn't possibly be doing it anymore closely.
Her vision darkened for a moment with a fresh rush, and finally, she felt the inexorable clench, the sudden build of pressure, the rolling wave that began somewhere deep within her, rising, only to burst from the back of her throat, coating her mouth in his essence and flavor, the thick white rope jetting past her lips and onto the floor. She tried to cry out, tried to moan as she clutched at herself in carnal bliss as she convulsed again, her vocalizations drowned out by another deluge. Her cheeks burned, embarrassed by how much she enjoyed this, had come to love this. Certainly he'd managed to please her before, but now? It was all of her... her entire essence, and if he felt half of what she could...
Body rolling, Kaitlin opened her mouth wide, spraying the stallion's seed across the floor in a wobbling puddle, Thaddeus groaning heavily above her, his hips clenching, squeezing her base, balls tight to their groin, and gradually... the flow ebbed away, subsiding to a few remaining blobs that Kaitlin worked up through her, letting them roll off her tongue, landing with quiet splats into the puddle below. After what felt to be minutes, each one an eternity, the girl gasped for a wet, ragged breath, coughing slightly and wiping her mouth.
Already the pounding flood and rush of blood was subsiding, the tightly clenched sac receding, loosening, dropping low once more, and Kaitlin's own body drooping. Spent and exhausted, she let herself hang, arms crossed to keep from dragging the floor as the black hooves moves around her, carrying them to the bed of furs. The forelegs bent, lowering the stallion's forequarters first, then flopping himself somewhat unceremoniously onto his side, Kaitlin found herself draped across the bedding, gazing halfway back and up at her mate as he looked down at her with a satisfied, lustful half smile.
"Did it do it for you?" He mused softly, reaching out to push a sticky string of her dark hair back behind her ear where it had escaped the messy bun, "it did it b for me~" he grinned wider now, Kaitlin using her arms to drag herself around closer for a better angle, draping her upper torso and chest over his foreleg and resting her chin on folded arms, giving him a coy smirk.
"Hmm... I think you could've performed better, felt like I had to do all the work~" she snickered softly, swallowing as a small remainder of seed gathered in her mouth again.
"Oh ho?" The stallion laughed bending in close to caress her cheek with his broad calloused hand, "Well I'll keep that in mind for next time..." he grinned wide, closing in to press his lips to hers, eyes closing as he drank in the warmth of her, hotter than she'd ever been in more ways than one. "You need a bath..." he murmured as they broke apart, pinching his nose dramatically.
"In a minute..." Kaitlin sighed with a roll of her eyes, turning to lay her back against his feral chest and hugging his foreleg, cheek resting on the furred shoulder as her eyes drifted shut. "Let's just enjoy this a moment longer..."
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