Ios steals my mouth with hers between peals of delighted laughter, our tongues dancing together in concert as a pair of her hands slide up the avatar's pulsing neck before landing at my cheeks. Her lower pair split their attentions, one going to cup the underside of one of my large breasts, nipples already swollen from the briefest of touches while the other slides up and down my ribs, the thumb coming to stroke just above my exposed and already dribbling folds before sliding back up my stomach, making squirm in needy anticipation.
She takes the edging further, teasing that evil digit closer and closer, but never once crossing the plane to paradise, and every ti I whine or moan in protest, she grips my breast harder and drowns in an even deeper kiss. Its torture, and I both hate and love every second of it. The wildly increased sensitivity of this soul avatar, the pure essence and unfiltered emotions behind both of our actions and responses, and the way that Ios knows exactly what to do to drive crazy. Every grasp and maul of the pliant flesh of my breast, every tickling feathery touch along my abdon, and the constant and dominating hold she has on my face and lips all threatening to send to oblivion even though we just started~.
I nearly do co undone that quickly, as one of her playful and cruel forays back down to my desperate pussy makes twitch and jerk forward subconsciously, changing the tease to a full-on stroke straight from my aching clit through the center line of my soaking lips. I scream out in a moan that borders on insanity, the surrounding space arcing with actual pink lightning of lust that electrifies the area around us in a dull and present hum before the thundercrack of arousal whips back around and shakes both of our bodies.
Before the final plunge into release can occur, my mind teetering on the brink of the precipice, she quickly moves her groping hands to my sides, holding firmly as my avatar shakes and convulses from the near bliss it almost achieved. "Wow~. I know you're really sensitive at first, but this is crazy~. All we've done is kiss and had a few touches here and there and you're already at your limit. I wonder how long I can keep you on the edge like this... Do you want to find out, sweetie~?"
Her honeyed words laced with pride in herself, deviousness at the action, and fascination at the concept sink into , my brain now turned to mush barely able to process them or their anings as I mumble out incoherently, eyes spiraling and breath coming in quick, heavy fus of desire. Ios smiles mischievously, her lips turning upwards into a cheshire grin as she leans down to kiss again before backing up to rest our foreheads together.
"I'm so glad we're doing it this way instead of buying the suit and toys~. We still could, I'm sure that would still be a fun experience too, but this..." she whispers huskily before scratching all four of her hands down my sides and back, my body seizing and contorting to both run away and push into the sensations as my breath leaves in a low a shuddering moan. "This is much more fun~."
I throw my head back as she captures my lips once more, opening my eyes to see her erald ones staring straight at dancing in delight and darkened by her own lust. I feel myself clench down from the intensity of her longing gaze, her mouth curling into a slight smile when she notices my attention on her even though we are still bobbing and weaving into each other in passion. Without a word, she slides one hand behind , fingers weaving into the crimson hair frad by white soul energy as her nails dig lightly into the scalp there, gaining full control of my head before she breaks off the kiss.
Never breaking eye contact with , forcing to look into her sparkling eyes, she moves the other three hands to my front again, their whole journey being marked by faint indentations on the avatars skin as her fingertips press into leaving whispers of pleasure in their wake. In slow, deliberate movents, she goes back to cupping the sides of both my breasts with a pair, sliding between pressing them together with just the right amount of force and then sliding to cup them from underneath, lifting them just enough to make them bounce and resu the pressing once more.
I can't help but to try and lean my head back again, the moan escaping my lips from her wonderous massage as my eyes begin to flutter closed, but her hand controlling my head grips a few notches tighter, holding still as she smiles to . In a firm but still soft voice, Ios commands down to , "Keep looking at , Aims. I want to see the exact mont when you snap~."
I whimper in reply, only making the charming and devilish smile on her face deepen as she stares into . Through even, like she is looking at sothing even deeper than my soul. Those thoughts are wiped away by another round of her groping attentions on my buzzing chest, her hands switching up to now slide along and tweak my nipples in tandem before they cup underneath again. I do my best to keep her gaze, but the instant spark of just the right amount of pain and pleasure hit too hard, forcing to shut my eyes in rapture, pink bolts of scorching fire arcing through and the void around us.
"Naughty girl~. You're supposed to be looking at . I guess so punishnt is needed now, don't you think?" Ios says in a whisper against my ear as the micro orgasm finishes flooding through , her voice heavy in taunting disapproval yet eager from the outco.
Before I can even attempt to gather thoughts for a response, my eyes shoot wide as I feel her smush my tits together once again, but now both nipples are being pulled and pinched at the sa ti together with that feeling. I gasp out in shock as I look down, seeing my slightly contorted flesh mushed together while her last free hand holds both my erect nipples between her fingers.
"Tsk, tsk." I hear as I look back up, the grin still wide in spite of her seemingly disappointed tone. "What am I going to do with you, honey~?" She flexes the fingers holding my nipples again, my legs slamming together as my eyes start to go crooked from the shockwave of heat and joy that bleeds into , all the while never ceasing her groping and mashing of the sensitive flesh between her other hands.
I raise my head back up to hers, my mind unresponsive and lost amongst the rising sea of tornt and pleasure, only able to drunkenly offer my defense of, "I'm showwy. It jusht feels sho good, Iosh..."
Unmistakable delight dances behind her eyes at my poorly ford admission, her ministrations lessening as my pulse still thrums loudly through my body. "Aw~. I know it does, hun, I'm connected to you after all~. Just try your best then, okay? Think of it as training your stamina, try to hold out as long as you can while looking at ~."
She loosens her grip enough on my head so that I can give out a wobbly nod of agreent, mind clouded and suffused in the heavy pink mist of blinding arousal and the need for release. She giggles, the pressure against my nipples receding as she returns to rely molding my breasts, her newly freed hand now sending prickling pinpoints of pleasure as they trace their nails down the center of my stomach. Five scratched lines combing against my skin, up and down in a waving pattern while my weighty chest jostles and bobs from her attacks.
For eons the fire burns underneath her touch, pooling and yearning to reach the final spark that will set afla as my awareness begins to be pulled to the brink, making use all of my willpower to try and keep focused on her smirking, perfect face. Between moans and shivers, her fingertips inching further and further in their southward trek with each repetition as she begins to more aggressively fondle my boobs, Ios' soft, pliant lips reach mine once more as she uses her hand still bracing my skull to keep my steady. Hungrily she devours into her kiss, my eyelids squirming and threatening to close regardless of any effort I put in as she stays locked in a staring match with still.
Just when I can't hold on any longer, a hearty moan beginning to bubble its way to the surface and resonate in both of our open and locked mouths, her teasing finger finally slides down just enough to gently rub a single, small circle along the edges of my red and throbbing clit. Instantaneously, the stillborn moan becos a shout and scream of ecstasy, my eyes slamming shut as the ground beneath finally gives way, dropping into the cherry blossom pits of utter bliss, the shockwave of the ramped-up intensity borne from her edging as well as the soul scape breaking my mind in overstimulation from such a gentle touch. The gush of liquid from my clinching pussy audible, my arms beco pinned to my sides in restraint as Ios abandons my chest, her other two hands coordinating down to squeeze and press down into my thighs just out of reach of the orgasming center between my legs.
In the midst of the mind shattering release, her chuckles, dances of tongue, and folding of our lips continues on, my breath becoming rapid and bordering on difficult between broken sobs and screams of pleasure and her continued imprisonnt of my mouth. I cum for what seems like eternity, my stomach and core clinching and relaxing in off pattern rhythms as the orgasm rebounds, rges, and lds back into itself in agonizing and beautiful torture, my body quaking and convulsing with each staggered twinge of muscle and release of liquid. On and on it seems to go, teetering on the edge of madness before I feel the wave finally begin to quiet, sanity slowly starting to filter back into as the heady afterglow of the last crashes slam into .
That is when those hands that were pressed into my thighs slide down underneath my knees, lifting up both my legs nearly to where my feet are by my head. In the sa shift of position, Ios finally breaks off our sloppy make out session and leans up, her own dripping core dribbling warm petals of liquid down onto my now fully exposed pussy as she straddles in a standing-sitting position. Her voice hazy and drowned in her own arousal now, Ios asks out playfully to , "I'm curious how an [Oroborogasm] feels here, aren't you~?" The pink lightning storm that was beginning to quiet around us once more springs to life as my eyes go wide, both of our faces becoming red with passion yet again as she sits down and begins grinding against , her hands sliding up to hold my ankles as supports while she pulls on my arms to keep montum.
Liquid rains down onto my bent over form, a mixture of my own and hers as we both begin to sing and moan in sapphic union, the squelching and slapping of our needy pussies echoing out between claps of arousal laden thunder and violent sparks of carnal delight. I cum, again and again and again, my climax never ceasing in an endless tide that sees crashing against the shores of sanity with every thrust and plop of her shapely waist against mine, our breasts bouncing in concert with her rough movents as she binds and traps against her.
In a feedback loop of her own making, I periodically feel Ios reach her own orgasm against , each ti that we synch at the peak the combined strength of our mutual climax makes us pause and throw our heads back in bliss before she recovers and resus this stupefying carnival of lust. Eventually she releases my ankles, my ass falling to a neutral position on its own as I'm too weak and riddled with rebounding orgasms to do more than keep breath inside of , sotis even failing that between choked sobs of release.
Ios raises my arms above , my body offer no resistance as she chuckles and then sits down on top of my waist, my clit pressing into her soaking, rubbery folds as her thighs slam against the outside of mine. A pair of hands again return to my tits, sinking their fingers deep into the pillowy mass before she begins grinding once more, each slippery slide coating both of our abused clits in each other's juices as she thrusts her waist forward into . It's a much more primal position, and I soon find myself being bodily shaken from the strength of her hips slapping against my thighs, heavy breaths and arcs of pulsing, pink light filling the space around us as I tremble beneath her.
Like everything else we've done so far in this space, every kiss of skin and press of flesh seems amplified - almost to an unbearable degree - and its even more apparent now as my mind fully does snap with a monstrous crack of thunder and flash of rose lightning. The final straw ca as Ios laid her body on top of mine, pressing our shaking breasts together and locking in one last kiss of death, her wet lips devouring mine as she firmly bit my lower lip. It was enough to finally push over the edge of oblivion and into the waiting coils of an [Oroborogasm] as I scream like a banshee into her eager and prideful mouth, tears of absolute joy sliding down my closed eyes as I slip into the fugue state of unending orgasmic bliss.
Ios doesn't once stop riding atop , her drenched lips caressing and suffocating my clit as she bucks and hamrs her waist across , her tongue sliding in and wrestling with my defeated one as her free hands co up to cup the side of my face, replicating their placent from the beginning. I fail to notice much of this though, as the perpetual numbness intermixed with blindingly white-hot stabs of climax spear through constantly, unceasingly, and without warning. Each new piercing thrust they fire sends further along the river of paradise, and with Ios as the captain, I am adrift for quite so ti.
Eventually - rcifully - the endless tempest of peaked emotion finally begins to wane, the hurricane of lust that was thundering and blasting around us dying down to a low roar, then whimper as I co out of the strongest activation of that dreaded and glorious title yet. Ios is kind enough to just be lying beside , close enough to still touch but pointedly not doing so as I finish riding out the last twilight of the effect, my body still seizing and spurting out liquid periodically as the aftershocks subside.
Once the last reverb of the who knows how long orgasm stills in , I turn my soul avatar's head weakly to where I sense her prone form is, opening my eyes blearily to take in the smuggest smirk from the eldritch being yet. Pride and victory wafting off her suffocatingly like a perfu vendor in a shopping mall as she lays on her side facing , holding up her head with an arm. I give her a little pout as I hoarsely chastise her, "Jesus, Ios. You're lucky I'm still sane after all of that! You had to know how much more sensitive I am in here and you still took to pound town! anie!!"
Ios falls to her back in laughter, feet kicking into the air like I just said the funniest joke of all ti as I huff and cross my arms further in mostly insincere annoyance. Even though she went a bit wild, I can't deny that it was amazing~. After a few more peals of mirth at my expense, she wipes an errant tear from her eye and slides over next to , hands coming to gently rest in chaste areas as she says, "I'm sorry, honey~. You're just so fucking cute and you make the best noises and reactions~. I couldn't help but to see you break in front of ~."
Despite my best efforts, I moan just from her words, a subtle pink hue filling the still space once again from her dominating speech. Really earning that submissive title right now...
Ios giggles happily again, turning my rosy cheeks toward her to give a soft, chaste kiss before she continues on, "You did so well, sweetheart~. I'm really proud of you for sticking it out that long, especially because of how amped you are in here. I promise to be more gentle next ti, okay?"
I huff as I turn into her, my head coming to nuzzle in the crook of her neck as I childishly say out, "You better. anie."
Ios strokes my hair as she shakes in a subdued laugh, her voice breaking slightly as she responds, "I think you already called that, darling~. We gotta work on your post-coital insults~. Hehe~!"
I just push further into her, the weariness beginning to lay upon as I yawn before replying, "Whatever. I'll call you a anie if you're being one. You're lucky I can still freaking talk after what you did. Now shut up and cuddle while I go to sleep. anie." I slide my arms around her as I cuddle against her, our breasts pressing pleasantly as I smush her.
The accused in question rely laughs as she folds our legs together, our still sodden cores wetly pressing into each other's thighs as she wraps her four arms around in a firm but gentle hug. "Okay sweetie, I'll be right here~. I love you."
"Mmm... Love too..." The words mumbling from my exhausted soul before calm, peaceful sleep envelops , sending down into the land of dreams.
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