Thread: Within A Curse ( High Fantasy / BDSM )  (Pazzo x Ironic)

Arch! She yelped in pleasure, feeling how his member struggled to bury itself deep inside of her tight ass, her hands gripping tightly on his back, the way it pained her turned her on even more... Finally engulfed her, sitting comfortably inside of her. Taking a deep breath, she held Arch close to her, in a loving matter. Yes, you are granted my permission to rest your hands on me as you please. Just remember the consequences if you decide to harm me. She reminded him as a claw danced on his chest, not harshly but enough to leave her mark on him. She knew he wanted to burst deep inside of her, and appreciated him for being able to control himself with such a tough situation. Indeed, she could tell already that he would be faithful and give her what she wanted. Something inside of her seemed to... click? She didn't know what was happening to herself. Mirajane never experienced anything like this before. This man right before her was being so willing, yet she knew he was capable of causing great harm... but he decided to not? What did she do? Was her beauty really the mesmerizing? Was her taunting taken seriously? Before she had slaves, but they all protested and rebelled, wanting their freedom, but Arch wanted nothing more than to see her happy. She never experienced anything like this. Maybe Arch wasn't so bad after all. But she wouldn't dare tell him of her thoughts. At least not yet. She had to be certain this was the real deal. My home is your home for now on. I hope to expect the same from you. Do not feel frightened by me, Arch, please. Her breath lingered against his chest, a scent of peaches carrying along with it. Lifting herself up, she could feel his length try to slip out of her, until she slowly sat back down on it, feeling his body squirm underneath her. Her breasts bounced, lifting herself back up only to sit down on him once more, her hips moving to milk his cock. Sitting up, she placed her hands against her chest, ripping away the clothing that once fitted nicely on her body. She had a lot more where that came from, which was nothing for her to worry about. Her soft, nude peach colored flesh was now on display for Arch to look at, her cheeks rosy pink. I want you to fuck me hard, and when you're about to cum, I want you to stick your cock into my awaiting pussy. Her hands moved on his chest, feeling the hairs on him. She didn't mind his hair, but wanted him to look nice and trimmed up. Back in her mind, she had plans for this later on, but as of right now, this moment was all that mattered. Leaning her face down, her pierced tongue lapped at his sensitive left nipple, the ring flicking against the tip of it, feeling it harden on her tongue. Using her right hand she twisted and turned his right nipple, feeling the hardness move around easily in her fingertips. MJ let her tongue sink back into her mouth, lifting her head up to have those blue shimmering eyes glance over his green apple irises. She was very lucky, despite her knowing it or not. Fascination took over her mind, wanting to know him more, wanted to know what it was like to be very close to someone. In awe, she placed a finger underneath his chin to lift up his head, her lips plummeting against his, kissing him passionately, her heart racing at the feeling that was beginning to tug against her strings. ... What was this?