Thread: Certain Doom, Interrupted (Methos and Autumn)

He found her soft to the touch. His fingers drifted across her skin and that tactile sensation fascinated him. He let his hand stroke over her thigh as his fingers strayed along her. A smile gracing his lips as his lips pressed to her own. His mouth claimed hers, as he coveted the warmth and dampness of those pillowy lips. Each kiss proved the reward he craved most in that particular instant. Androkles had not entirely realized what he had desired of her earlier. Perhaps hed simply been unable to expect that such beauty had been denied the attentions of men, as hed found it siren like in its effect upon him. But now as their bodies pressed together, and he felt the warmth of that slender form beneath him as the cool sea air would brush against their coupled forms. As their bodies tangled, limbs woven together in the act he marveled at his good fortune for not only did he claim her but her innocence as well. His form was a large one, with those brawny limbs powerful in their own right. His capacity for violence so aptly demonstrated in dealing with those monsters which had beset her. It would have been so very easy to loose himself in his hunger for her body. Those ripe curves and her acquiescence tempted him to recklessly indulge the lust that burned within him. But he felt his member slick with the blood that bespoke that her innocence had been sacrificed to his wants. He had no want to frighten or hurt her, thus he was the very soul of gentleness as he coupled with her. Later was another matter entirely. His hand had strayed upwards to grope the one half of that tight heartshaped bottom. His fingers pressed into it and squeezed rather firmly. He felt compelled to tell her that she had the most perfectly shaped ass hed ever seen. But some wiser portion of his mind that hadnt entirely given itself over to the joys of the flesh managed to convince him that while a valid point it should likely be commented upon later, as it was unlikely to be what she wished to hear at that precise moment. Hed felt her leg drift upwards to rest upon his lower back, as the angle shifted his hips rocked in to her. He pressed his cock deeper inside her. His cock was hard and throbbing now with each and every penetration. Its blood engorged form parted the softness of her slit and delved into her velveteen folds. As she stated that he was the first and would be the last if he wished it so, he nodded to her in a rather serious fashion. He gaze at her a moment and then kiss her full of passion as he simply said Yes, that is what I desire. His eyes gazed down at her as he lightly bit her lower lip playfully as he murmured Then you are mine, and I am yours. Evidently that settled the matter for him. As their bodies moved in that sensual grind, one pressing to the other he felt her form beginning to move more urgently. His form locked with hers at the waist, the steady downward roll of his hips, thrusting that stiffened cock inside her was met with the upward buck of her hips. He heard her soft moans filling his ear and grinned in response. His hand tightened on her side as his own pace began to increase. Into the grapes of those soft folds hed ram that pulsing prick. Its rigid form was pumped fully inside her, letting it fill her again and again. He reveled in the feel of her about him, and pushed his manhood inside of her. A touch more forcefully hed claim her, his hips meeting hers more firmly and insistently as his pace grew quicker. His hips smacked into her as his mouth sealed about her own, kissing her as he buried his member within her, knowing soon that his claim to the gorgeous woman beneath him would be rendered as his seed would fill her belly.