The way she and Hallbjorn were snapping pictures of each other and being playful delighted Kara. She was sure that not even half of hers were actually in focus, because she was laughing too hard. It didn't matter though, because it was more important that she and Hallbjorn were having fun, even doing something so silly.<br/><br/>When Hallbjorn took her cell phone, she reached to take it back. But then his lips were on hers and his body was pressed against hers, making her back up towards the bed. Kara's hands moved to his chest and she groaned softly against his lips.<br/><br/>Hallbjorn lifted her shirt up over her breasts, and snapped a picture of them. Kara's eyes flashed amber and her breath quickened again. Her nipples hardened again, and her breasts soon felt heavy and hot. She should have been scandalized by him taking such a naughty picture of her, but instead it thrilled her.<br/><br/>Then he was undoing her daisy dukes and pushing them down her legs so that they pooled at her ankles. Kara gasped when he took a picture of her there as desire pooled inside of her. She landed on her back on the bed and bounced a bit. The way that Hallbjorn handled her made Kara's sex clench with need. She shook the jean shorts off of her feet and watched him with wide eyes. She had no idea what he was going to do, and that had her claws curling with anticipation.<br/><br/>Kara didn't fight him as he removed her shirt. Being naked in front of him and wearing only her high heels while he still wore his pajama pants added to the feeling that he was totally in control, and Kara found she really loved that added bit of kink. When he moved her onto her stomach and lifted her hips so that her knees braced beneath her, she had a little idea of what was coming, and it made the lips of her sex grow slick and her clit throb.<br/><br/>His hand trapped her wrists completely, and his hand was big enough that she couldn't sink her claws into the bed. Kara did jerk against his grip, but not in the hopes of getting free. She just needed to feel how unbreakable his hold was.<br/><br/>She gasped when his hand struck her bottom, the sound of his palm against her flesh seeming so loud in the room. Her rear cheek already stung, but that pain to her was transformed into pleasure. Hallbjorn began smacking both of her cheeks, tearing groan after groan from Kara's lips.<br/><br/>Her behind felt like it was on fire, and the last few strikes of Hallbjorn's hand had Kara's feet lifting and the muscles of her behind tensing. Not that she would complain about the heat in her cheeks. In fact, Kara's eyes had grown dazed and her sex was so slick that she could feel that wetness on her thighs.<br/><br/>Kara's body shuddered hard when she felt Hallbjorn's fingers glide along her plump nether lips. “Please, please, please.” She whispered in a voice laden with need. When his thumb pressed inside of her, she sobbed from her first release. He had worked her up to such a feverish pitch that she was incredibly responsive to his touch.<br/><br/>Her body was still reacting to that orgasm when he started to work his thumb inside of her tight rear hole. Kara's body clenched around his thumb, and the fullness she felt with it inside of her tripped her into another release that had her crying out. Then two of his big fingers were working into her sex, making her gasp for air as her orgasm was drawn out. Her face was flushed as her cheek rested on the bed.<br/><br/>She had only moments to recover from the pleasure he had just given her when he began to work all of those digits in and out of her, and she felt that coil of pleasure inside of her growing tighter and tighter.<br/><br/>Then Hallbjorn was slamming those fingers inside of her so incredibly fast and wonderfully hard. Her behind felt like it was being spanked again, and her body jolted and shook with the force of his thrusts. Kara couldn't breath as her pleasure mounted and and coiled more tightly inside of her, until it nearly bordered on pain.<br/><br/>And then she shattered. Kara screamed loud enough to make her throat hurt. Her orgasm felt like fire moving through all of her cells, to the point where it was overloading all of her senses. One release flowed into another, and then another as her forehead creased and she took on an expression of rapture. She felt like she had come undone, and then came back together into something better, something stronger, and wholly Hallbjorn's.