8𝖙𝖍 π•―π–Šπ–ˆπ–Šπ–’π–‡π–Šπ–— - ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕑π•₯𝕖𝕣 𝟜 - π•‚π•–π•Ÿπ•žπ•’ π•‚π• π•«π•¦π•žπ•–πŸ‹

"You sure you wanna do this? With me?" the self-doubt in Kenma's voice was like the tiny voice that was eating inside Ariel's own head.

"I was thinkin' the same that would you want to do this with me?" a nervous giggle left her lips, hiding her lack of confidence in her own body. Both looked at each other, both knowing they wanted the other but even though she'd made the first move, that had been all the confidence the woman had.

Luckily, the blood in Kenma's body was flowing south and the awkwardness need to be gone between the two of them. Entering the bedroom, it was moderately decorated with a lot of evidence the woman loved to game and definitely loved watching anime. However, his attention was drawn back to the woman holding his hand. Glancing at her, the way she bit her bottom lip nervously sent shivers down his spine, his thumb tracing it before running his hands over the clothes covering the perfect body underneath.

"Kenma...I need you," Ariel's words left her lips, making the calm collected setter snap and push her back onto the bed. What was once gentle hands caressing the generous curves of her body, now kneaded into her, massaging as his hungry kisses roamed the soft skin of her neck. Mewls and moans of pleasure left her lips, hands reaching into the black and blond hair and gripping tightly, wanting the man to leave his mark upon her. That way when he was gone, she'd remember the special night they met for a while longer.

Lost in the pleasure of being ravaged by his teeth and tongue, Ariel winced at the coldness that hit her flesh the moment her dress was shimmied below her breasts, revealing a black lacey bra. Hands moved to her ample mounds, caressing them needily before the damp of his mouth sucked the top of the thin fabric imprisoning them. The nub of her nipple was erect from the pleasure, before moving across to the other.

"Kenma please..." Pleading for so much more, but the man not lifting his face to her until he'd given both bosoms the same amount of pleasure. When Kenma's gold eyes gaze up, they locked to the blueish grey ones staring at him. Full of want and desire for the way he caused the woman's body to shudder at each bit of contact he made with her body.

"Let's take this off," moving back, the dress was slid the rest of the way down her body, thrown across the room. Ariel's hand traced the outline of his erection through the fabric of his jeans, a quiver of pleasure making its way out his throat in a groan of pleasure. The sound of his zip made his eyes go wide, glancing down to the devilish woman freeing his growing member from its constraint.

"I want you so bad," the woman below pleaded with such a dazed look in her eyes. The want and lust, making him lose the fact that he was so infatuated with this woman from the moment he's met her. Standing he removed his own clothes, never taking his eyes off the woman who watched intently as the man undressed. When his cock sprung free, a little 'o' formed at her lips before she licked them with greed.

As much as he wanted to know exactly what she wanted to do to his cock, he wouldn't be satisfied without playing with her first. Pressing all the right buttons, as he made his way between her legs. Sucking at the thin piece of cloth that stood between him and the wet little pussy that he so desired. The heat of his mouth had rocked Ariel to the core, the touch making her back arch in pleasure.

"Kenma..." moans of his name repeated off her lips as he continued to suck the covered slit, before hooking his finger at the seam of the lacy panties, slipping them down to reveal the glistening hole, that was ready for him. Yet, he wasn't done!

Slipping a finger into her, the walls of her pussy convulsing but not full to the capacity they could take. Sliding in another digit, the girl rocked her hips wanting him to move within her, but he pushed her down. Pleading for movement, Ariel craved to be filled fully but was completely shocked when Kenma's slender fingers began to curl within her, smoothing across spots men had never hit before.

"There...please don't stop," the woman cried out in pleasure but wanting to release. Kenma wasn't about to relent. Having played games for as long as he can remember, his fingers moved with ease in the woman, pressing the buttons to get to the end goal of making her cum. Glancing up and then back to folds his fingers held open, he could see the tiny bundle of nerves swollen. Lowering his face, a tiny cat lick across that precious pearl had the woman at his mercy cursing in pleasure. Loving the reaction, he sucked it, taking it gently between his teeth. The speed of his fingers rocketed in the wet pussy.

Ariel unravelled, her walls closing against the man's fingers within her. "Kenma..." cried out in pleasure, her juices spilling out of her. Having never experienced an orgasm that wasn't self-induced she could see why Kaylea, and Kaysha were addicted to the feeling. The whole of her body was trembling with ecstasy as the sound of the foil wrapper tearing made her eyes open.

Kudos to Kenma for being prepared, but she had a feeling that was possibly more Kuroo's doing than the pudding head that was rolled the latex down his shaft. Once on his lips reached hers, the taste of her own sexual fluids tangy on his tongue as he kissed her.

"Are you sure you want to?" Kenma asked the feeling of the latex covered tip at the entrance of her twitching flaps.

"Yes," it was barely a whisper but as soon as he had permission, the length of him slid in the warmth of her body with ease. Kenma grunted in pleasure, allowing the woman a moment to adjust to him filling her so fully. "Please move," she muttered, nails clawing at his behind.

Not wanting to disappoint, Kenma's hip jolted into action thrusting with force into the hole that swallowed his dick so perfectly. Not that he'd admit but this was his first time and all the stuff he'd done was from watching porn alone and hearing stories from Kuroo. Ariel wasn't that experienced, but she could tell he'd also not done it a lot, which satisfied her nerves a bit.

"Let me go on top," she whispered as the rocking stopped. Kenma slid his cock from the warm embrace of the woman's moist pussy.

"Ok," Hurriedly got to his back before Ariel straddled his cock, sliding down with ease and taking him all the way to his base.

"Shit," Kenma wasn't going to last in this position, he could tell and the way the walls clenched him was going to be his undoing. "I'm gonna cum I think," Groaning through gritted teeth, he gazed at the woman who rode him. Her tits bounced in rhythm to the movement of her hips, the soft peaks still covered in the delicate fabric. Moving his slender fingers to her hips, he gripped round to her ass pulling the cheeks apart to open her up more, wanting to get even deeper inside if that was possible.

The sound of skin, heavy breaths and moans filled the normally quiet room. The two of them were covered in sweat, and heat rising before Kenma couldn't take it. Gripping her hips, he pulled down holding her down on the full length of him as his cum filled the condom. Not able to move for a few moments the two stared before his grip released her.

Moving to his side, Ariel watched as the condom was removed. Kenma's dick was not fully flaccid even though he'd just cum.

"So, I don't have any plans tomorrow...if you're thinking what I'm thinkin?" she smirked, a devilish look in her eyes.

"Does it include the bra being removed?" a finger trailed along the delicate fabric.

"If can if you want it to," cuddling into Kenma, Ariel felt him place a soft kiss upon the top of her head. Both caught their breaths before losing themselves in the moment, not hearing if anyone actually returned to the flat as they got lost in the feeling of each other's bodies.

***The End!***


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