Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20140208053126/@comment-11588669-20140511032215

Nox could barely hold it. His orgasm was close, the pleasure reaching its end. He sped up the pace, trying to get her to finish with him. He knew she was close: Her body spoke what her mouth did not. Her mouth asked for more pleasure, demanded it of him. Her body told him why, with the tightening of her womanhood around its intruder. Nox swirled his tongue, and began darting it in and out, striking pleasure spots for a split second before yanking backwards along her walls. He was fairly confident, if a bit hesitant that this should cause her to finish.

Her hand tightened on him, forcing out a grunt. Nox tried valiently to stave off his climax, using that willpower that cast aside emotions and spurned others to keep the rising instinct away. But it was a force few creatures could fight against, and he had to submit. And with a cry into her core, he released what his body had to offer to the air and her hand. And there was quite a lot of it.