17 Aug '15

#SSceneC2015 : Kate Meader @KittyMeader vs Ana J Phoenix @anajphoenix #NSFW

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cooltext129748819578231 Even the Score – Kate Meader

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He yanked open the door of a pickup he must have borrowed from the ranch, one of those older models with a bench seat, and slid into the passenger seat. In two seconds, he had her settled in his lap with her back to his chest. Hot, ragged breaths teased her ear, ratcheting up her desire.“Hunter, how are we…?” Going to have hot pickup truck sex in this position? She had never done this…any of it.A shiver cascaded down her spine at the touch of his fingertips to her neck. He undid her halter and pushed down her bra, spilling her breasts free over the strap-free cups.

You trust me?”

Yes.” Completely, no hesitation. It should have surprised her to even think it, never mind say it with such certainty. But in Hunter’s hands she felt safe and secure, especially when the hands were used so well. Those large callused palms dwarfed her ample breasts and roughened her nipples to sharp, painful points.

Fold your feet up on either side of me and lean forward, Tess.”

Stowing away the bothersome notion that he had clearly done this before, she placed her hands on the dash, tucked her legs up, and inclined her body to give him the room he needed. This was good. Taking her from behind was hot, but it was also less personal, and she could hide her heart as it beat her unmistakable want in her eyes. Caught between her bone-deep need for this connection and preserving a fragile grip on her sanity, she would gladly take this compromise.

She had no choice.

The hard evidence of his readiness created an irresistibly tempting pressure against her butt. With wanton slowness, she rolled up her skirt and exposed her bare ass. She heard his harsh intake of breath, and the auditory confirmation of what she did to him made her wetter.

Have you been walkin’ around all afternoon like that, Tess?”

I’ve been driving around like that and getting my detoxifying seaweed wrap like that and learning to dance country like that.”

You sassin’ me?”

She smiled. It did come out a touch impertinent. More wondrous sounds filled the cab. The tear of a condom wrapper, the male grunt as he rolled it on. And then:

Thwack!

What the—? That did not just happen.

Hunter Dade slapped her ass!

Indignation demanded she protest but also had the effect of locking her voice up as tight as bark on a tree. The words were still climbing her throat when he did it again, and this time the sting traveled a straight line to her aching clit.

You remember what I said on my wedding day, Tess? About how the next time I saw you, I’d put you over my knee?”

She moaned, the sound resonating and expanding in the cab of the pickup. Not being able to see him, only hearing his graveled voice was a whole other level of turn on. He was an exotic stranger who had bundled his captive in his vehicle to have his wicked way with her. But slapping her ass? Surely, her erotic enjoyment of this went against every feminist principle she claimed to have.

Never mind the weird fact he was linking this illicit action to a day they both preferred forgotten.

He palmed her ass, soothing the sting, and…slapped again. “Remember, Tess? Remember how mad I was?”

Yes!” This was a thousand kinds of wrong. He was interrogating her about his fucked up wedding day while he spanked her for fucking it up and, mother of God, she was loving every fucking second of it. He massaged her butt cheek and moved his thumb down the cleft of her ass. She lifted off him an inch or two to give him better access and because she needed him there, right there, please, there. But he yanked her back and sank two long fingers deep inside her.

Pleasure roared through her, plucking at every last nerve. With a slow, insistent tempo, his fingers pumped her toward ecstasy.

And still he talked about that day. “I was so fucking angry with you.” He circled her clit with the fingers he had soaked in her juices and with his other hand squeezed her nipple roughly. So. Damn. Good. Her moans turned high-pitched. Sawing her plump folds against his hand, she grasped the dash for dear life. The thought of how she must look to him, thighs spread wide, rutting on him, spun her pleasure higher toward blistering orgasm.

I wanted to punish you for interfering.” He moved his hand away from her throbbing clit, which right now was the worst punishment she could think of.

Thwack!

Second worst.

I’m sorry I ruined everything, Hunter.” She meant it, every word. She was sorry for her part in it. She was sorry she broke his heart. Now shut up about it and keep doing that thing you do.

Apology. Not. Accepted.” He gripped her waist with his coarse hands, their skin roughened from building fences and climbing out of the dirt. From becoming the magnificent man he was. With a powerful thrust, he impaled her on his rigid shaft and filled her completely.

Holding her inches above his strong thighs, he fucked her thoroughly from below. Fully in control, his mastery of her blew her away and blew every inhibition out of the water. There would be fingertip-shaped dents in the pickup’s dash before they were through, and in her ass from his commanding hold on her flesh.

The quivering of her thigh muscles and the spiraling pleasure in her belly told her that orgasm was imminent. Any second now. It just needed one more— Ohhh, he pulled her flush against him and lodged his cock so deep, so tight that she wondered how they could ever part.

She wondered how she could ever want to.

You see, that day, you set me free,” he rasped in her ear.

cooltext129750505189949Branded – Ana J Phoenix

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Blind Guy stopped for a moment. “Are you sure we should be doing this with you being wounded and all?”

Asher looked at him. He actually seemed conflicted about this. Asher almost laughed. “You’re really too damn nice.”

“Oh, am I?”

“Definitely.” Asher stopped Blind Guy from saying any more by giving him another kiss. Heat flowed through his veins and when he reopened his eyes, flames burnt on the ground around him. “Fuck, that’s hot.”

“Me or the fire?”

The flames parted where Blind Guy put his hand on the floor.

“Both,” Asher said, eyes fixed on the flames.

Blind Guy caught his lips in another kiss that made Asher think he was going to go crazy if nothing happened soon. Throwing his hands around Blind Guy’s neck, he pressed his body up against the other man’s as their tongues moved together.

Blind Guy didn’t seem to be in much of a hurry.  Instead, he laid his hand on Asher’s right shoulder and let his fingers slide down from there like he had all the time in the world. His hand was warm, maybe something to do with his fire magic.

“What are you doing?” Asher asked when Blind Guy reached his scales and got even slower

“I’ve always wondered what these feel like.”

“Do your exploring when I’m not horny and—” Asher stopped himself. Nails scraped over the section where scales met skin and his breath hitched in his throat at the tingling sensation. Blind Guy smirked.

“Interesting.”

“Shut up.” Asher pulled Blind Guy into another kiss, trying to urge him on. Blind Guy wrapped his free hand around his left arm, gripping firmly around his scales. Blind Guy’s fingertips turned scalding hot, and heat rushed through Asher’s body, tore through his thoughts with an unknown force that left nothing but an insane craving to have that man who was holding him down. “Fuck me,” was all he got out when he had enough breath in him to form words again.

Blind Guy sat down on his hips. “Eventually,” he said. Asher didn’t like playing games like that, but Blind Guy licked a wet trail down his neck and he did like that. And he loved the way Blind Guy sucked at the juncture of his neck and desire coursed through his body. He closed his eyes, trying to keep himself still. That hot mouth would feel so good on his cock. Thumbs rubbed over his nipples and he tugged roughly on Blind Guy’s hair in an attempt to alleviate the building pressure. Desire welled up inside him as Blind Guy traced the contours of his body down to his hips, to his groin, where he’d stopped last time. The icy cave ground beneath his back was ineffectual against the heat that took hold of his body.

Slowly, ever so slowly, Blind Guy freed Asher of his pants, like he was unwrapping a present. Asher watched him at first, and then his eyes trailed to the flames. So hot. So pretty. Damn. He arched his neck against the cool stone. He wouldn’t have changed a thing. Except maybe for the speed at which Blind Guy undid his pants.

Once Asher was completely naked, Blind Guy let his fingers trail over the outlines of his cock and balls. Then he withdrew. Asher would have complained, if Blind Guy hadn’t immediately started to take off his own pants. Asher’s gaze stuck to the outline of Blind Guy’s hardened cock, visible against the fabric of his underwear, straining to be set free. Asher licked his lips at the sight as arousal pulsed through him. Finally Blind Guy pulled the last piece of clothing down.

“Not bad,” Asher said under his breath. The fire elf was a sight to behold, standing against the flames of the campfire. He was beautiful, all of him really, but Asher’s gaze still came back to his cock. Fuck, the wait had been worth it.

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