For a moment Sean ceased all movement. Arianna had finally submitted to her more primal cravings. Sean was proud of her, for had he been forced to endure much more of her sexually needful behavior he would have broken as well. In fact, had his face not been so close to hers he may not have even heard. Since he had, though, he purred softly into her ear, licking the edge slowly, brushing his warm lips against her quivering flesh. Her whole body was tense with anxious anticipation. Sean wasn't done just yet though. His hands, for the moment, left her breasts, one reaching down to grasp her wrist, the other coiling just under her chest, pulling her back to him. He tilted her back so their hands could move freely down her body, fingers tickling and caressing. He growled softly, biting her ear when he felt her shaven mound, stopping both of their hands on that soft mound of flesh.<br/><br/>With Arianna standing almost upright, able to support herself with her free hand, his arm slipped from under her chest, darting around to her back, slowly crawling upward. With slow, deliberate motions he gently plucked each ponytail, flipping them behind her head to rest precariously against the back of her neck before he overlapped them, clutched them in his fist, and tugged them back, directing her head back and her face upward. In the same slow, steady motion he eased his pelvis tighter against her swaying rump, pushing the tip of his bobbing, dripping cock against her soaked nethers, slowly, slowly, lodging the head just between her folds, greeting them with a spurt of pre. Sean stopped there, however, his lips latching once more to her ear, squeezing their entwined fingers, clenching his fist just a bit tighter on her ponytails. Sean took a few deep, labored breaths. With just the head inside her it was almost impossible to concentrate on anything but her sex. Her nethers were sweltering, as though steam was emanating from inside her quivering sex, which seemed to mold to his head, engulfing him, slurping and caressing in an effort to draw him deeper.<br/><br/>Oh, how he wanted to just lose control, to slam himself balls-deep inside her. To let his id run rampant. That would ruin the night, though. It didn't take skill or care to bump pelvis' like animals.<b><i>Later</i></b>, he told himself. He needed to draw out her id before he let his loose. He wanted to see what she was restraining inside her. He wanted their first time together to be a staple of their lives. It nagged at Sean though, why he cared, but not in any negative way. He was surprised at himself that he'd allowed their partnership to even develop into a friendship, and now, into a relationship. He growled loudly, mentally barricading logic. Right now, logic had no place. It could talk to him tomorrow during breakfast, and would likely be joined by Arianna's logic.<br/><br/>Slowly Sean continued to allow their entwined fingers and overlapping hands to drift lower along Arianna's smooth, toned body, all the way down to the sticky, sweaty bundle of flesh that was their genitals. Deftly he guided her fingertips to his shaft, allowing her to feel it's heat, it's anxious throbs, how it ached to embed itself inside her. His hand slipped away from hers, but only back up to her silky mound, brushing his fingertips against her clit, those hungry lips of his beginning to move against the tender flesh of her ear once more. "<b><i>If you really want it...take it...if you can handle it</i></b>."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>