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Tonight I Gotta Cut Loose ... [Connor x Aurora]


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The temptation and enthusiasm is there, it would be all too easy to get to all the fun in a hurry. To suck his cock hard and fast. To force him to cum in her hot little mouth. But did Aurora want it to be over that quickly? She stopped suckling and released him, licking her lips. They had time. Aurora could go slow. She could savor this moment. Grinning, she went back to her light licks. Tasting his skin. The clean, yet mild flavor of his cock mixed with her saliva. Aurora nuzzled his base, the fine hairs tickling her nose. He smelled good. Like his regular scent combined with something strong and masculine. She kissed his suede like skin. Admiring how he could be hard and soft all at once. And then she swallowed his cock again, this time taking in several more inches. Her head bobbing gently as she sucked. Her hands grasped desperately at his thighs for balance as she enjoyed her meal. Wet, slurping, smacking and sucking sounds filling the room. She moaned as the length of him was stuffed into her mouth, her pussy growing wetter by the second. There was a tingling sensation building in her core, no, more than that. It was a yearning need, she was aching to be filled. 


 

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Connor watches her work, waiting for his turn to return the favor, imagining the softness of her against his lips, the taste of her nectar. Noticing how sensitive her neck was before, he brushes against it again, caressing her with the back of his hand. Connor had always prided himself on being a giving partner, but the truth was he really did enjoy giving them pleasure. Soon though, even these thoughts are lost in the stroking of her tongue, and then the warm embrace of her mouth, as he feels the eagerness in her motions. Connor, driven by instinct rather then conscious thoughts, traces down the curve of her ear with the lightest of touches, bringing his fingers down to her ear lobes, rubbing small circles against the flesh. An intimate, tender gesture. Her speed increasing, he feels the longing within him grow, but something else, the tingling pleasure rising within. With his free hand, he supports the back of her neck, not forcing her closer or trying to control her movement. There is something exciting about loosing that control to the passions of another. He is completely subsumed, the heavy sounds of his breathing, and moaning mix with the noise of Aurora's hungry mouth upon him. Quiet, short grunts turning into long, loud moans, unconcerned about who might hear, voicing his approval. The heat of his loins, the the trembling of his body are unmistakable, as he struggles to stay on the precipice of climax, draw out those moments of rising pleasure just before climax.

"I'm .... close ...." Connor moans out, not just as a warning or a promise, but offering her the choice of where she wants to receive his gift ...

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He was close and she knew it even before Connor said as much. She released him with a grin, her hand taking over instead. She say, mouth open wide as she squeezed and tugged on his cock, milking him as he came. She made squealing sounds of approval, cheering for him as he ejaculated. Great streams of cum spraying her face and even a few drops landing on her breasts. She liked to get a little messy. Roe licked her lips and sought out the pearly liquid with her fingers, licking them clean. “That was amazing,” she breathed, lightly licking his softened cock. 

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Connor's body tenses all at once, before feeling the release, a hot pulsing climax. There was something that turned him on about watching a woman work his shaft with her own hand, so eager for the warm liquid that she pumps it into her own mouth. He breaths heavily, his heart still pumping in his chest, even as his manhood softens in her grasp, it's load expended. Connor bends down, and places a soft kiss on Roe's lips, enjoying the taste of her lips mixed with the lingering taste of his own cum. He smiles at her, gently touching her face as he does, his own face flush from the post orgasm rush of endorphins and dopamine "It was, Aurora. Please, let me return the favor."

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She accepts his kiss readily, stealing another soft one for herself. Aurora smiles as he touches her face and she kisses his palm, her eyes lighting up when Connor asks to return the favor. “Of course,” she says softly with a grin, getting up and then lounging unceremoniously onto the very convenient couch present in the room. Her legs are spread wide, one on the floor the other with her heel digging into the sofa cushion. He would see that she was already rather moist and the anticipation of what was to come was only adding to it. “Come here,” she beckoned with a finger, her eyes sweeping over his naked frame. 

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Her look does not escape Connor, who is returning it in kind, letting his eyes trace up her body: The shape of her legs. Her pussy, left exposed in this position for their mutual enjoyment. Her stomach, the softness inviting. Her breasts, uncovered and free. And of course, her the beauty of her face.

Connor kneels beside the couch. He brings his hands up to her sex. His fingers caress the delicate flesh, just outside her labia. Soft, delicate movements, the hands of an artist, moving the with the same deft touch they would to shape clay, or smudge charcoal. Nimble fingers part the way, exposing her inner most secrets to the artist eyes, allowing him to consider his canvas. He exhales, heavy and slow, the warm letting the puff of warm air surround her clit, now unprotected. Connor places several small kisses, and makes a few short exploratory licks, meeting Aurora's eyes to gauge her approval. Now, with more confidence, a vision of his art, he commits fully. Connor uses his tongue, applying it with the deftness of a brush applying thick layers of it's medium. Long, heavy strokes, wet and messy, letting the very tip of his tongue leave a flourish on each stroke, curling up against her clitoris. Finding his rhythm, he moves faster, lapping up Roe's juices, letting them flow down his lips.

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His movements were so delicate and soft at first that it caught Aurora off guard, but pleasantly so. She gasped, licking her lips and smiling down at the man kneeling before her. One hand reached out to comb through the shaggy locks of hair on his head. Her grip tightening when he suddenly started to lick her pussy with much more intention. Those teasing kisses and the warmth of his breath giving way to a delicious feeling of his tongue lapping at her cunt. She grew wetter and wetter, moaning as Connor started to speed up. “Ohhh god, yes!” She squealed, thrusting her hips forward eagerly, head falling back and her eyes squeezing shut as she savored how good it felt. “More, please…don’t stop, don’t stop,” she begged, squirming as she could feel her climax coming. The way he flicked her clit was driving her crazy, it was only a matter of time. 

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Connor feels the pressure on his head, as his hair is grabbed, happily letting himself be guided by her hands, his own squeezing her sides to steady himself against her thrusting. His tongue maintains it's fast, hungry pace, not relenting on her clit. The softness, and deliberate movements, replaced by a passionate fueled rhythm. He can feel Aurora's body start to tense, feel her flesh starting to tremble next to his. He moans gently into her sex, wanting nothing more then to bring her to the brink, past it, into the bliss of a white hot climax, to return the pleasure she had given him.

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Aurora moaned and squirmed on the couch, fingers grasping at his hair and the cushions. “Ohhh god, oh god, oh god…” she whimpered, clearly nearing the edge. His hungry actions in her juicy muff were going to be the death of her. Her heart was pounding and her mind was filled with only one singular thought: she needed to cum, now. Sure enough her body tensed and her thighs clamped shut as she finally came. Her essence flowing freely as she screamed, testing the validity of the supposed soundproofing they had in Ecchi Apartments. She panting when she had come down from her high, eagerly pulling Connor up over her body, her mouth latching onto his with a greedy kiss. “That was wonderful,” she praised, “and I taste good on your lips,” she added, giggling. “Now fuck me. Please,” she whispered, kissing him once more, her hands roaming all over his body.

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Connor pulled her tight into the kiss, savoring the shared taste of their love making, feeling her breasts compress into his chest. He knew that his deep passionate kiss was making him as messy as she was, but there was something exciting about that. She pulled back, and he smiled warmly.

“Now fuck me. Please,”

He cradled her head in his hand, letting his thumb rub small circles behind her ear, where it connected to the side of her head. With the other he took her hand, guiding it towards his cock, softly wrapping it around his member. It is soft, yet hard, and warm. Together, they line it up with the entrance to Aurora's pussy, rubbing his cock against the lingering wetness from her last orgasm. Together, they slide it past her opening, inside of her. He thrusts, long and slow, gently pushing his manhood into her. He starts slow, steady, long thrusts. With his arms, soft but still strong he pulled her close, holding her body next to his, feeling them make contact as he fucks her. He gently moaned in her ear.

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She returned his warm smile with one of her own, licking her lips as he presumably got into position. When he guided her hand between their bodies she gave his member a small squeeze, biting her lip indulgently. And then finally he was lined up at her entrance and she sighed as he slid inside. He started off slow and rhythmically thrusting, Roe moaned and mewled like a cat as he moved. He was holding her so close and she clung to him as well, fingers caressing his back. “Mmmm….so good Connor,” she breathed, enjoying the sound of his moans in her ears. She tilted her hips, hooking one leg up higher to feel him even deeper inside. Languidly, she tugged at his hair to guide him into a sloppy, lusty kiss. 

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Connor pulled her close, his fingers digging into her back, leaving a series of small red marks that tomorrow will be small purples bruises, marking the intensity of their sex. With her change in position, the new access, his hips moved faster, long strokes pushing his cock fully inside of her, the gentleness replaced by raw animal yerning and burning passion. He embraced her kiss fully, letting his tongue run over her lips, pushing into her mouth, a kiss as hungry and messy as their fucking.

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The kiss was so hot, and just as passionate and messy as their lovemaking. Roe felt a new wave of pleasure washing over her as Connor started to speed up, he was hitting deeper inside her. Pushing into her tight, wet heat with a raw power that made her shudder. “Ohhhh fuck!” She cried out, nails dragging down the length of Connor’s back as he rammed into her. His hips snapping into hers, and she rocked in tandem, moaning and hissing in heat. “Fuck, yes! Connor! Yes!” She breathed into her lover’s ear, the tightening in her belly letting her know that her climax was coming. She was clinging to him now, her moans raising both in volume and pitch as they rutted, “Oh god, I’m gonna—- fuck, fuck, fuuuuuck, Connor I—-!” She shrieked loudly as she came, body shaking as she relinquished control and gave herself over to the bliss. Her pussy clenching around Connor’s cock and then flooding him with her juices. 

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Connor was riding on the edge, feeling Aurora's orgasm take her, his whole body shuddering with hers, but he was  experienced, prided himself on being considerate, even in the throws of passion he held back, at the precipice, even if it took all his self control to hold onto that moment of pleasure, the tension, to not give in to the release. Not yet. "Where ... ohh ... " Connor moaned "...  where do you want ... my cuuumm..." Indeed, he wanted it inside of her, to feel the release surrounded by her warmth, but he also imagined her beautiful breasts covered in the proof of their love making, finishing the job her beautiful mouth had started.

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The fact that he hadn’t cum right away was a testament of his control because she could tell that he wanted to. She bit her lip when he asked her where, the temptation to say inside was great, but she also wanted to keep things….sticky. “Spray my tits,” she purred, grasping them in her hands and bunching them together and then releasing them so that they wobbled and shook enticingly. Her smile was saucy and her eyes were locked on Connor her expression, wanton. And when he finally did she moaned and stuck her tongue out o catch any stray droplets, grinning as he painted her warm cocoa skin with his seed. 

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He screamed out his pleasure, long thick ropes of cum pulsing from his cock, covering her waiting tits, and sending overzealous splash to her waiting mouth. Connor smiles, admiring his work, the last few stray drops of cum dripping down onto Aurora's stomach. He leaned down, taking one of her tits in his hands, squeezing it just enough to get a good seal with his mouth, as he leaned down sucking on her nipple, enjoying the taste of bare flesh mixing with his own cum. Finally, spent, he collapses beside Aurora. His breath was heavy, heart pounding on his chest, the color cherry blossoms rising across his chest and face, flush. If he were 10 years younger, he would fancy another go, but for now he is happy to bask in the post orgasmic bliss, sharing it with her. With the clarity of release, and the eye of an artist, he sees the dancer, the tight muscles beneath the softness of time, memories a body never forgets.

"You should sit for me sometime." he offered, it's sincerity clear no hint of playful entendre no hidden meetings or agenda - just a wish to draw the woman before him. Though, if it led to another night like this, he would be content.

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Still panting, she rubbed his essence on her skin, giving a pleased hun when Connor sucked on her tits. And then he was beside her, completely spent and she was in a similar position. When he mentioned that she should sit for him sometime, it took a few moments of her foggy brain to remember that he was a painter. “Sure, that sounds like fun,” she laughed, using her last bits of energy to plant a kiss on his cheek. “This was fun. Probably the highlight of my holiday,” Roe admitted. “Um, I imagine you need to get back to your daughter… “ She said, sitting up. “Would you..would you like to do this again sometime?” She asked, feeling suddenly shy. 

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