The Chimera Summoner – Ch 37 – Moonlight possession (Part 2/3)

Part 2--

“You’ll require what I give you.” I responded, setting back to my holy quest for her pleasure.

“Yes, of course. I believe you are correct.” Lorna sighed, laying back in the grass and squirming deliciously.

Three more times, I wrung divine, musical orgasms from her. Each one louder, and more delirious than the last. Each one easier to achieve, and closer together, as her pleasure crested and swelled like the rising tide of a flood.

“Eir, please.” She begged, as she trembled, cheek turned hard against her shoulder.

“Please what, princess.” I asked, and ran my tongue over her pussy, savoring the way she quaked for me.

“Please, let me take you inside of me.” she begged. "I need you to take me. Claim me. I can’t wait another moment.”

I crawled up to her face, unable to contain my huge smile, and cupped her cheek for a deep kiss.

“Pleaaaaaase Eir, Jennie wants it too. She’s going mad. Do you want her to beg too?” She whispered into my lips.

Her hands stretched down between our legs, grasping and pulling my throbbing, needy cock towards her entrance. Her legs parted, feet planted in the grassy soil.

“Please. Please. Please. Please.” She intoned, staring into my eyes. With each word, her eyes flickered between her blue and Jennie’s brown. But the tone of pure, unguarded longing was identical.

She lined me up with herself, and pressed my tip inside. Her warmth was scalding, compared to the cool night air. My whole body flushed with anticipation.

I felt her need. Her desire. Her devotion and care–protective, loving and sincere. Her titanic lust for me.

I pressed down, savoring every single inch of her stretching around my swollen cock. Her eyelids fluttered, but she kept her solemn gaze locked steadily on mine as she repeated her begging over and over as I sank into her.

My hips hit hers and I pressed my whole body down onto hers. I bowed my body, seeking to press as deep as possible into her. She lifted her hips into mine to meet me and let out a single, low “YES!” as we ground together.

I pulsed my hips against hers, stirring her insides with my bulging cock, and claimed her lips again with mine. She pushed her tongue into my mouth and I reciprocated with enthusiasm as we made lewd, slutty little noises together.

I lifted my hips, dragging myself from her constricting body, and then pressed back in, shuddering and groaning.

“Eir…!” she moaned, holding my head close to her neck.

I obliged and kissed and licked up her exposed neck and nibbled playfully on her ear.

I started fucking her in earnest, sliding in and out of her wet sex, panting and nuzzling as I picked up pace.

She moaned and wrapped her legs around me, grunting in satisfaction as my hips pounded into her harder and harder.

I plunged deep into her hot pussy, grinding against her frantically, slipped my arms under her arched back, and squeezed her slender form tightly against me. Her pretty blue eyes rolled together, as her eyelashes fluttered at random.

“I love you, Eir.” She murmured, her voice jolting with my every powerful thrust.

“I love you, Lorna.” I grunted. I grabbed a fistful of her hair, and lanced my tongue between her supple lips, making out with her deep and passionately.

“You feel so good inside me.” She praised me. “Do you like that? Do you like filling your princess, while she lays back and lets you ravage her?”

I filled my lungs with air, groaning and pumping harder into her. The pleasure of her tightness, the warmth of her against me, the satisfaction of finally, finally being able to take my time with this lovely, exquisite woman.

Lorna smiled, knowingly, caressing my cheek fondly.

I felt something shifting in her. Some part of her bond that I had always taken to be an essential part of her self. But something in it was disappearing. Or receding.

I tilted my head, trying to sense her more closely, to feel what was happening.

"It's the loneliness, Eir." Lorna said, smiling softly as she easily read my mind.

I felt tears falling from my eyes, as the last of it melted away.

“Harder, love.” Lorna said.

I sniffled, and kissed her fiercely, before snuggling into her hair. She laughed, low and happy before nudging me again. I took her cue and slammed down harder.

“Faster.” She whispered, her voice unsteady.

I accelerated the pace, sweat rapidly building on my burning skin. The cool night air was now a welcome balance to the scalding heat between us.

“Deeper.” Lorna demanded.

I hauled her legs over my elbows, giving me a deeper angle into her needy cunt.

“Yes. Good girl!” she sighed. “Yes, Eir. Take me. I am yours. So completely. And I love you so much. You’re making me feel so. So. So. Good! Just like that! Good girl. Good GIRL!”

She let out a cry into the night as I made passionate, joyful, love to her. We clung to each other, sharing our heat to stay warm with our shared sweat making the night air feel chilly, as my furious movements jostled us over and over.

“Let me,” Lorna started, then shuddered and groaned, eyes rolling upwards.

When she came back down again, she had a feral look in her eye.

“Let me ride you, love.” She growled.

In a flurry of rolling, I was on my back, and Lorna was sinking down into my pulsing shaft. She took a moment, with her gaze lifted to the sky, and her mouth open in a silent howl. She worked her hips in slow circles as she acclimated herself. Then she sat all the way down, letting out a low little gasp.

She bounced up on her knees then sank back down with a satisfying slap as her ass hit my hips. Then again, faster. Then she was riding me, hard and desperate. She kneaded Jennie’s small, bouncy tits in her hands, as she bounced more and more urgently.

Her breathing accelerated. Her eyes, locked on me, dilated wider and wider.

I watched as her hypnotic movements became more like a dance. She perfectly lifted just high enough for the swollen head of my cock to kiss her delicate pussy lips, twisted to drag herself around me, then dropped back down, sinking my aching length into her deepest depths and squeezing hard as she circled her hips against me.

She was soaking, dripping her liquid pleasure along my cock to drizzle over me. Tiny, warm spatters accompanied every time she slapped her ass back down onto my lap.

I started thrusting upwards to meet her, on sheer unleashed instinct. I watched her work her lovely body on me in a graceful, rhythmic, elliptical orbit.

She leaned down, lowering her chest against mine, nuzzling into my neck.

I wrapped one arm around her waist, and the other to grab hold over her fit ass and squeeze hard. It was the biggest physique difference between the two women. Jennie’s ass was sneakily thick, maybe from all of her acrobatics. I often wondered how she fit it into her suit.

“It’s fun, isn’t it?” Lorna murmured, flexing her ass under my hands.

I nodded enthusiastically. “She must work hard.”

“We should reward her efforts.” Lorna groaned. Then she reached behind herself and slapped a hand down on her ass, making herself gasp. “FUCK.”

I grinned. I didn’t get to see Lorna even partially out of control, with any regularity. I liked this wilder side!

She slapped her ass again, bouncing herself steadily on my shaft. “Good girl. She likes it. She loves having this pretty ass spanked. Spank us, Eir!”

You don’t get an invitation like that every day.

Or… I guess I sort of did!

I slapped my hands down on Lorna and Jennie’s ass with a satisfying jiggle, and a loud smack!

“Good…! Girl…! Again! HARDER!” Lorna groaned.