

“Not enough baby?” he asked breathlessly. The whole treehouse creaked and moaned with every thrust. You put your hands on the top of his pecs, fingers digging into his shoulders for leverage as you began lifting your hips up and slamming back into his harshly. Ayno released his grip on you and let you slide back down his shaft while he rolled his hips to let you come down from the high, but you still felt like you couldn’t get enough. “Oh fuck yes! Don’t stop…” you gritted out through clenched teeth as your vision got hazy and your second orgasm hit you and you could swear the whole room was moving. Every stroke the head of his cock pounded into your cervix, causing you to throw your head back and cry out in a mix of pleasure and pain. Knowing you needed more, he lifted your hips up, and began jackhammering in and out of your sopping pussy from below. Soft high pitched noises came from your mouth as you circled your hips feeling his slight movements deep within you as his fingers rubbed circles on your clit in time with your movements. You moaned as you felt the tip of his length at your entrance, already so wet that you pushed him easily between your folds, until he was fully buried in you. You straddled his hips and he gently stroked himself a few times before holding it vertically so you could slide onto him. You wasted no time pulling his boxer briefs down behind them, watching as his erect cock sprung free. Ayno laid back into the pile of pillows unbuckling his belt so you could drag his pants to his ankles. You dropped your head to his shoulder “Not enough, not enough…” you whined into his ear, “Fill me…please…” you begged. You nodded and whined as your walls began clenching around nothing, feeling your wetness release and soak through Ayno’s pants to his skin. “Ready to cum baby?” he asked rubbing your sides soothingly. “Ayno…” you moaned, without slowing your pace, causing him to release your nipple with a lewd pop. Breathy moans spilled from your lips as you felt your climax building and your thighs starting to shake. You quickened your pace and trembled slightly at the friction. You gasped as he took one of your nipples into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the hardened bud, and then hollowing out his cheeks and sucking. You nodded and began rolling your hips against the rough fabric of his jeans, trying desperately to satisfy the ache he had created in your core. Ayno lifted your hips slightly and re-settled you on his right thigh. You moaned softly and pressed your mound harder against his hand. His hand slipped down to begin rubbing your throbbing clit through your silky underwear.

He obliged you, taking the opportunity to begin marking up your shoulder as he hiked your skirt up over your thighs letting it pool around your waist.
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You reached down and grabbed Ayno’s sweater and turtleneck and yanked them both off of him at the same time, desperate to press your cold skin against his unnatural warmth. The cold air coming in contact with your fully exposed breasts caused them to immediately flush and harden. You were so distracted by his mouth that you almost missed his hands unfastening your bra and tossing it to the side.

His mouth worked its way from your jawline to your shoulder in a long trail of wet kisses punctuated by gentle sucking and bites that were just harsh enough you knew they would leave marks. He broke away long enough to pull your sweater off over your head, before returning his lips to your now exposed neck. Softly at first, his hands on the sides of your face, but becoming harder and more needy by the second as his fingers threaded through your hair and his tongue plundered your mouth. Without a word he pulled you onto his lap and began kissing you.
