Loving Deviant
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limbs never fall asleep if I stay in one position for too long and I never have to shave my legs again.
He glanced down. They are beautiful.
Thank you.
They appear real.
They feel like it. I cant tell the difference most of the time.
Deviant wanted her again. Lay back and spread them apart for me.
She didnt hesitate, and he liked that she followed his orders without protest. It was sexy when she eased back and he shoved up the shirt, exposing her sex and lower stomach. She parted her legs, bending them up so he could scoot closer. He studied her legs, his fingers tracing the pale skin. There were no flaws or indications of where her true skin ended and the artificial legs began. He leaned down and studied her sex. He used his thumb and forefinger to spread the lips and get a better look.
I could look at you all day, he announced. He lifted his gaze and liked the way her features appeared flushed. Her cheeks were pink and her eyelids narrowed slightly. He also detected her breathing rate had increased.
Talk me through what you like.
Oral sex?
Yes. He licked his lips to wet them and noticed the way she sucked in a deep breath.
You want to spread me wide open so you have room to put your mouth down there. See my clit?
He glanced down. Yes.
Thats where you want to focus. Theres a little hood area and you want to touch just under there. Its the most sensitive spot. She smoothed her hands down and gripped her legs under her bent knees, spreading her legs wider. You know how you kiss me? Try it there.
It was a fascinating concept. Cyborg females in family units demanded males give them oral sex, and it was a skill hed need if one ever offered to contract with him. Though he found he suddenly didnt care so much about that as he lowered farther, twisting his body to lay flat on his stomach. It put his face between her thighs. Right now, he just wanted Venice, wanted to please her.
She smelled good to him and he opened his mouth, hesitant in case he somehow hurt her. She looked so delicate there. He glanced up and discovered that she watched him.
You dont have to do this. Her breathing had increased.
I want to. Just tell me if I do it wrong.
He inched closer and allowed his tongue to test against her clit. She tensed and he licked again, learning the feel of the tender flesh. Deviant liked the way she softly moaned, urging him to continue to explore and test how she reacted. He remembered her comment about kissing so he pressed his lips around the nub of her sex and swirled his tongue across it. He liked the way she tasted.
Oh yeah, she moaned, urging him on.
He remembered how it felt when Venice had her mouth wrapped around him and became more aggressive, since it didnt seem to hurt her. Her sounds of pleasure increased and she wiggled her hips, almost pulling away from his tongue. He shifted his hold on her and pinned her hips down.
His dick throbbed at the sounds of her fractured gasps and moans. He sucked a little as he licked and he was amazed that the pink, fleshy bulb stiffened as he played with it. It was almost as if she hardened the way he did when he was aroused. He continued to suck and lick at her until she cried out loudly, and he could feel her twitch against his tongue as she climaxed. The nub hed played with eventually softened.
He pulled back a little and looked down. Her slit was soaked, the smell of her arousal stronger and even more appealing.
Venice panted and she released her legs. That was amazing. Youre good at it.
He rose and reached down, tearing open his pants. He freed his thick shaft and climbed up her. Venice didnt object as he pinned her under him and gently entered her. Sheer pleasure gripped him as tightly as her wet, hot pussy did. It was the best feeling, to be inside her body.
Look at me, he demanded.
Venice stared at him, and he started to move in deep, slow thrusts. She moaned and reached up, wrapping her arms around his neck. He wished the shirt werent on her, wanting to feel her bare skin against his. He just wasnt willing to withdraw from her body and strip them both. The urge to fuck her was
He glanced down. They are beautiful.
Thank you.
They appear real.
They feel like it. I cant tell the difference most of the time.
Deviant wanted her again. Lay back and spread them apart for me.
She didnt hesitate, and he liked that she followed his orders without protest. It was sexy when she eased back and he shoved up the shirt, exposing her sex and lower stomach. She parted her legs, bending them up so he could scoot closer. He studied her legs, his fingers tracing the pale skin. There were no flaws or indications of where her true skin ended and the artificial legs began. He leaned down and studied her sex. He used his thumb and forefinger to spread the lips and get a better look.
I could look at you all day, he announced. He lifted his gaze and liked the way her features appeared flushed. Her cheeks were pink and her eyelids narrowed slightly. He also detected her breathing rate had increased.
Talk me through what you like.
Oral sex?
Yes. He licked his lips to wet them and noticed the way she sucked in a deep breath.
You want to spread me wide open so you have room to put your mouth down there. See my clit?
He glanced down. Yes.
Thats where you want to focus. Theres a little hood area and you want to touch just under there. Its the most sensitive spot. She smoothed her hands down and gripped her legs under her bent knees, spreading her legs wider. You know how you kiss me? Try it there.
It was a fascinating concept. Cyborg females in family units demanded males give them oral sex, and it was a skill hed need if one ever offered to contract with him. Though he found he suddenly didnt care so much about that as he lowered farther, twisting his body to lay flat on his stomach. It put his face between her thighs. Right now, he just wanted Venice, wanted to please her.
She smelled good to him and he opened his mouth, hesitant in case he somehow hurt her. She looked so delicate there. He glanced up and discovered that she watched him.
You dont have to do this. Her breathing had increased.
I want to. Just tell me if I do it wrong.
He inched closer and allowed his tongue to test against her clit. She tensed and he licked again, learning the feel of the tender flesh. Deviant liked the way she softly moaned, urging him to continue to explore and test how she reacted. He remembered her comment about kissing so he pressed his lips around the nub of her sex and swirled his tongue across it. He liked the way she tasted.
Oh yeah, she moaned, urging him on.
He remembered how it felt when Venice had her mouth wrapped around him and became more aggressive, since it didnt seem to hurt her. Her sounds of pleasure increased and she wiggled her hips, almost pulling away from his tongue. He shifted his hold on her and pinned her hips down.
His dick throbbed at the sounds of her fractured gasps and moans. He sucked a little as he licked and he was amazed that the pink, fleshy bulb stiffened as he played with it. It was almost as if she hardened the way he did when he was aroused. He continued to suck and lick at her until she cried out loudly, and he could feel her twitch against his tongue as she climaxed. The nub hed played with eventually softened.
He pulled back a little and looked down. Her slit was soaked, the smell of her arousal stronger and even more appealing.
Venice panted and she released her legs. That was amazing. Youre good at it.
He rose and reached down, tearing open his pants. He freed his thick shaft and climbed up her. Venice didnt object as he pinned her under him and gently entered her. Sheer pleasure gripped him as tightly as her wet, hot pussy did. It was the best feeling, to be inside her body.
Look at me, he demanded.
Venice stared at him, and he started to move in deep, slow thrusts. She moaned and reached up, wrapping her arms around his neck. He wished the shirt werent on her, wanting to feel her bare skin against his. He just wasnt willing to withdraw from her body and strip them both. The urge to fuck her was
