Just a quick one.
hehe, my first one.
With a thud the door flew open and smacked into the wall behind it, cracking the cream paint. Standing in the door was the silhouette of a strong if lithe figure with twin tail and two jet black sails of flesh that folded back into his shoulder blades with a winsome crack. He was the Demon responsible for the Black Death- something that reflected on his pastimes- and he had just returned to the Void, home of all Demonic life, with a burning passion that boiled within his blood. Lupine in form his lengthy silver mane rippled in the thermal winds of Hell, his claws sliding out and pulling into his fingertips with a steely slither that had made many a foe cringe. Dressed in a simple outfit of jeans and a black tank top the man padded into the hallway of the large house and threw his sword aside- for he had more... Urgent matters to attend to.
Marching to the living room as his clothing burnt to ashes he found his mate drawing what looked like a being made of ice and snow (a sharp contrast to the blazing heat that filled the air) with her forelock shrouding her face. Equine with a strong heart and attitude to match she had a figure any mortal would kill for; a large bust that flowed seamlessly into narrow hips before flaring into hips that swayed slightly whenever she walked. A long chestnut mane curled and framed her features with an almost artistic style, and as usual she only wore a wife beater and her cut away jeans that revealed far more than they concealed. With a needy growl rippling from his lips the male leapt forwards and pushing her forelock aside, the flowing mane she had following, he kissed her passionately.
Surprised but welcoming the kiss she muffled her moan as her fingers traced the outline of her mate's toned muscles- his own paws alighting on the aforementioned hips, claws digging in slightly. Gasping a little the slight pain only gave way to a rush of pleasure that coursed through her veins- Demonic entities always went a little rough. Stumbling back as they clung to one another with only thoughts of their better half the two staggered to the stairs, collapsing against them. Shredding the pesky clothing that covered his mate and began to massage her soft flesh he gave a growl again and felt her shiver from the sound- her back getting a most delicious rug burn as she was pressed to the plush carpet that covered the steps. Not surprisingly both were so very aroused by their partner they couldn't keep their hands off one another as his shaft pressed fully erect against her inner thigh.
With a wicked smile that rivalled his own she wrapped her slender fingers around the throbbing length and began to tease it with her nails, her mate going like putty under her exertive grip and feminine charm, groaning softly as his cock throbbed in her hand. Continuing to torture him she relented as she felt his heartbeat surge in the base of the hard flesh she held under her control. Guiding his tip to her dripping core the equine could feel his blazing heat, making her lower lips drip down her thighs in anticipation.
He wasn't waiting any longer.
Grabbing her narrow waist he slammed into her with a feral snarl of lust and love, his prick spearing into her awaiting slit, both of them giving an exclamation of bliss of being one, and the union of their flesh creating an irreplaceable high. Rocking against him she teased her clit with her fingers until he batted her hand away and took over with his own flexible digits. Moaning his name as he did so she flexed her walls around his cock- determined to match if not best the pleasure she was being given. Growling again he bit down on her shoulder muscle as his left paw tweaked her nipple, pinching and rolling it about with a thumb and forefinger. Bodies slapping together with a lewd wetness coming from their crotches they could hear the heavy breathing and feel the hot breath of their mate, shivering as one while his tongue ran over her neck- her breasts pressing into his chest.
Nothing mattered than their rising passionate pleasure, little more was felt than the touch of skin upon skin, and the wet heat that drenched the carpet and their laps. She suddenly felt her knees give out, lengthy barbs flexing and twitching within her, protruding from the pulsing rod of flesh that was buried within her. Each rubbery teased and pulled at her dripping walls, forcing her closer to orgasm. While she was enraptured in the sensations he could feel his own limit nearing as a spurt of pre coated her inner walls, getting thicker and heavier as he growled loudly in her ear, biting down on the lower curve, near the piercings. Noticing their limits being hit the equine pulled him into an embrace that would crush any mortal man, and kissed him passionately as she slipped her tongue into his mouth.
The kiss set him off, they always did.
Breaking the kiss as a wild howl ripped from his open maw his shaft throbbed and pulsed rapidly within her as the male thrust against her g-spot, barbs extending fully while hot, potent seed pumped into her inner chamber and assuaged his sexual needs. She shortly followed as her mate played with her sensitive clit, a throaty moan replacing the howl as her depths clamped down onto his cock, a rush of their fluids creating a sticky deluge that coated their legs and most of the lower stairs. Both lost in the throes of sexual afterglow they simply sat there, panting heavily as their bodies trembled from the sensations that overloaded everything else. With a tender kiss they chuckled, sitting in their mess as they felt it cooling, ignoring the sticky puddle and keeping their eyes on one another.
Maybe after a quick shower they would have another go.... Maybe~