Four Hours with Clem

[morethanprops]

He opens the door with a bow, his room has a rather Bavarian feel to it.

All of the furniture is of dark wood with interesting cut outs, the canopied bed huge and inviting.

A fireplace stands ready to be waken to life and there's a large wardrobe that's shut tight along with a door to a bathroom, "My room."

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[hey35andholding]

The niceness of the moment is gently enveloping her, comforting and exciting her. It's lovely, it's gorgeous, and then she hears his voice.

One eye pops open.

"...You want to do what in my ass?"

[morethanprops]

Moist sighs and kisses her, apparently that won't work for her,

"I don't want to do anything there unless you'd like it."

[hey35andholding]

Oh, she wouldn't mind, really.

"I'd love you to. That was just...what did you say to me? I know what it sounded like to me, but..." She's confused, just a little bit.

[morethanprops]

"That was Uberwaldian, its a language I know. If you don't like it, I won't use it,"

He just likes finding out what she enjoys.

[hey35andholding]

Clementine shakes her head. "No, I like it, I was just confused for a second." She likes bold men, but is still surprised when they behave boldly around her. She takes his head between her head. "Alfred, honey? Shut up and fuck me."

Well, she can be blunt when she wants to.

[morethanprops]

He smirks and takes her hips so that he can enter her,

"Then we'll keep things simple."

[hey35andholding]

Clementine arches her back, sighing. "Simple is fine. Just..yes!" she sighs, when his cock brushes her sex.

[morethanprops]

First he takes his time slipping into her and then finds a good angle to start going deep and ever faster.

[hey35andholding]

Clementine makes a small, soft humming noise of pleasure. It's a nice feeling, really. She manages to get a leg up around his hips when he starts moving.

"Slowly," she mumbles against his neck. Not so fast so soon, that's her watchphrase tonight.

[morethanprops]

"Nice and slowly,"

He slows down and adjusts to go deep into her as he kisses her.

[hey35andholding]

"Mmmmm...much better." Then she doesn't have anything else to say, but tucks her head against his neck after the kiss and sighs. It's not volatile with him but peaceful, and she appreciates that.

[morethanprops]

He can do whatever she'd like, he's quite good at changing but he likes this.

So he keeps up a steady pace, shifting and moaning as he relaxes into the pleasure.

[hey35andholding]

So does she, really - the steady pace is going a good job of bringing her steadily along, and she moans and whines and scratches her nails lightly down his back. They move together in a slow, rocking motion, unhurried for the moment, until - eventually- it'll be too much for either of them to bear.

[morethanprops]

When she runs her nails down his back, his moan is louder and he speeds up slightly. That felt wonderful and he wants more.

[hey35andholding]

Clementine makes a long, soft groaning noise, "Mmm, like this, like this..." She grabs onto his ass and arches up to meet him, faster, the rhythm solid and gorgeously complete.

[morethanprops]

He groans and moves with her, kissing whatever of her skin he can reach.

Gah, so late, sorry!

[hey35andholding]

Clementine's mouth latches onto Moist's neck, sucking deeply, likely marking him, her hips bucking up more firmly against his touch, his penetration.

[morethanprops]

When she sucks on him, he moans and goes faster, one hand clutching her side as he arches into her.

[hey35andholding]

Clementine keeps on sucking on his flesh, arching her back in return, trying to make him go even faster with her own sped-up motion, bringing her clit in contact with his pelvis.

[morethanprops]

Moist's glad to speed up and holds onto the headboard so he can move faster and deeper.

He's starting to feel close to the edge and wants to be sure she goes over too.

[hey35andholding]

Clementine loves this part, the ride to the edge. She tries to squeeze him with her thighs, a fraction of a minute away from orgasm, wanting it badly, needing to come.

[morethanprops]

When she squeezes, he finds a place to get just a little faster and cries out as he comes.

[hey35andholding]

Clementine bites his neck as he comes, her own spasms meeting his spasms and rushing through her, making her peak hard and squeal his name.

She locks her legs around his waist and sighs in repletion. Alfred, you're not going anywhere for the next few minutes.

[morethanprops]

He's quite happy to not move and does his best to not collapse too much on her.

[hey35andholding]

He's not too heavy, honestly. She throws an arm around him and pants happily.

When the words finally come, she says the only thing she can say in a situation like this: "Thank you."