<span class="bbc_u"><strong>Crow</strong></span><br/><br/>The girl's lower lip quivered, soft moans escaping from her lips as she continued to impale herself on Crow's strong dick, keeping up the frustrating contrast of slow rise and sudden fall. Her hands reached for his own, pushing them further against her milky breasts, encouraging him to play with them to his content.<br/><br/>When he moved his hands to her hips, her hands fell to brace against his chest as she expected what was coming. Crow moved her as he liked over his manhood, causing her to cry out in ecstasy every time her hips met his. Her wet passage clenched over him, milking and stimulating all it could. Her breathing was ragged, sweat matting her slender body and frame from the extertion, as she was only able to hold herself up with her soft hands on his tight chest. Her orgasm tore through her, causing her to arch her back and cry out as her passage clamped down tighter than ever, trying to coax every bit of his seed out. And it worked, Crow's seed flooded into her and she cried out in blissful pleasure.<br/><br/>Finally, her orgasm subsided and she collapsed forward, her lithe frame falling over the Abyssal's. Her chest heaved against his, pressing her still hard nipples against him as his cock remained inside her. She breathed heavily against his neck for a while, before regaining enough energy to kiss his neck appreciatively. "Thank you. That was... great." She whispered breathlessly into his ear.<br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Fyr</span></strong><br/><br/>Amber groaned, throwing his head back when she licked his length, breathing huskily at her teasing ministrations. She informed him she wasn't human, causing him to pause and look at her. Another time he might've excused himself, but here, with the candlelight illuminating her face almost mystically, her soft velvety hand gripping him tenderly, she was the most gorgeous thing he'd ever seen. Goddess or Raksha or Anathema, he didn't dare separate himself from her beauty. "No, it doesn't." He replied softly, his baby blues meeting her eyes, gleaming to communicate the intensity of his resolve.<br/><br/>He groaned more loudly when she licked his manhood once more, and gave her a puzzled look when she moved his hands to her head. Nodding in acknowledgement, his hands gripped her smooth hair firmly, as he began exerting a little force, pulling her head over his dick. Slowly he would up the pace, moving her faster and more forcefully and deeper on his length, as his breathing began to grow heavy. "Your mouth feels so good... Fyr." He moaned, once again staring into her eyes as he said her name for the first time.