Thread: 'Twixt Sea and Mirrored Sky (MissInk & Erit)

When her body rocked and shuddered in climax, he held her tightly, still stroking and pleasuring her throughout her orgasm until she relaxed, limp and breathless, in his arms. Then the giant of a man rumbled a quiet laugh as he withdrew his hand from her thighs, flicking his tongue against the thick fluid she'd stained his skin with and smiling at the heady, slightly bitter and slightly sweet taste of her orgasm so much like the rest of her. He wiped his hand on a scrap of cloth, placing it on her other breast and kneading the tender sphere briefly while his Kit caught her breath, before shifting her just enough to free his girthy shaft of its confines, which he then positioned to stand between her thighs. His manhood stood at full attention, absent foreskin, reaching from the base beneath Azrea's hips to the head half between her groin and navel, and dusk-colored like the rest of the Captain's skin a rather meaty member that was decidedly on the wrong side of uncomfortable for his Kit, but she insisted. Giving the fox's slit one last touch to make sure she was ready, he lifted Azrea by her hips and slowly settled her, in by inch, on to his erection, the organ twitching slightly and sending a tingle of pleasure up his spine as the head split the tiny fox's folds and skewered her. Halfway in, he smiled to the tiny hybrid over the back of her head, and brought her the rest of the way in one stroke, the head of his member kissing the deepest part of her channel as her hips met his. Just as the weather began to rock the ship in earnest, the giant lifted her by the hips and once more brought her back down, her velvety walls spasming around him and his length hot and pulsing in turn as his head met her deepest spot again and again with every descent, the scent of sex gradually filling the air alongside the sounds of their mating and the rain against the windowpane, the quiet howl of the ocean winds as a mild storm swayed the vessel. After a time, the Captain settled her down onto his hips, rolling them over again and pressing a hand to her back, seizing her tail with the other as he rocked his hips, thrusting deep into the Kit's sodden tunnel as it strained to accommodate him, quiet grunts and pants the only sounds of effort from him, easily drowned out by Azrea's own impassionedand slightly painedcries as his hips met hers and his head kissed her cervix again and again, his grip on her soft and furry tail tightening as he pressed her further against the bed, his lips turning up in a subtle snarl as his own pleasure mounted and grew with every thrust he made and every yelping whine she gave back before, finally, his tension snapped. His shaft pulsed and stiffened inside her as he leaned down, thrusting into the hilt and pumping a load of his seed deep into her waiting womb, a quiet and strained sigh escaping him to brush those tall tapered ears that laid against her head. He held there, slowly-fading erection still within her, his cum pooling inside her as the Captain laid his chest against her back, releasing her tail to rub one of her ears between forefinger and thumb, a quiet hum of pleasure rumbling between them in the afterglow. He did not speak, but didn't feel he needed to Azrea knew she'd been a good girl. Last edited Jun 13, 2018