Lina pulled back a little from Atal after the kiss, as if she wanted to make out what had just happened. Then it slowly dawned and the realization made her want more. She closed her mouth lightly on Machado’s lower lip, exploring, taking her time, adding a little pressure or a flick of her tongue occasionally.<br/><br/>Just when Freyja touched the sensitiveness of her womanhood she moaned; impatiently, almost painfully, as the excitement slowly ripped through all of her body.<br/><br/>It seemed to set the man on the more wolfish side of his personality. He leaned closer while pulling her closer at the same time. He pressed their lips close together, opening her mouth with his tongue. The moment their tongues touched sent an electric shock down her spine and combined with the way Freyja held her oversensitive breasts it made her head spin and her knees trembling, drawing another wistful moan from her throat.<br/><br/>However, his kiss made her forget everything but their sealed lips. She even dared to bury her hand in his dark mane, pulling his hair, as she slowly pushed his tongue back with hers and explored his own mouth for a change. That’s when he stopped her and slowly broke their kiss, pushing her back. She looked at him only to realize her gaze blurred. Lina followed his silent instructions, though her body was shaky to say the least.<br/><br/>She was still wondering what he was up to, when he stopped her and wrapping his arm around her waist he blew his hot breath on her crotch. The pure thrilling sensation reduced Lina to a shuddering mass. She even felt she’d collapse on the bed if he didn’t hold her.<br/><br/>But when he closed the mouth around her, Lina’s hands flew to her mouth to bite off the fierce cry that was quickly getting out of her. She frantically searched her surroundings for support with her hands, but the wall seemed to be out of her reach and she didn’t dare grab Atal’s hair as she wasn’t controlling herself anymore; she just grabbed and pulled her own hair instead. When he pulled back for a moment, she made a step sideways to gain him a better access; then his hand came up and he spread her, determined to kiss her even more intimately.<br/><br/>The groan she gave out was filled with need. Machado stopped, looking up to her, but she assured him with a nod. He was whipping up her thrill with each flick of his tongue and Lina didn’t think she could go much further. Her whole body ached as if she was to shatter into pieces the very next moment, yet he still managed to push her up and further. At the same time a strange feeling of emptiness filled her lower abdomen and looking down, watching how he disappeared in Freyja wasn’t only another thrilling impulse to her, but an answer to the unfathomable desire for fulfillment she wasn’t quite able to grasp.