Cubefall with Emcee

[thewidewideworld]

Sinric's room is much as it was last time Emcee visited, although the bar has kindly upgraded the size of his bed to a queen to fit this rather larger body.

The only thing out of place is a rather ornate Sino court costume, stuffed unceremoniously into a chest in the corner, the fine silk crushed.

Sinric ignores it, rather pointedly and offers Emcee his hand. "Would you like a drink? I've grown rather fond of the mead the Northmen favour."

He feels strangely nervous and unsure.

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[thewidewideworld]

He holds his weight on his hands, so not to crush her under his considerable bulk. Panting and winded, he looks down at her, gratitude shining in his eyes. "Emcee..."

[i_am_your_host]

Her eyelashes flutter and she opens her eyes as she stretches. Cheeks flushed, her heart still beating like a hummingbird's, she slides her arms around Sinric's neck to pull him in for a kiss.

"Oh, darling, you were wonderful," she sighs against his lips.

She still holds him inside her, letting him feel her as she comes down. Except being who she is, she may be in a continuous state of arousal, especially with Sinric.

[thewidewideworld]

He softens only slightly inside her, returning the kisses with earnest gratitude. "You were... beyond words." He pants. "It felt so... different, so easy." He's to used to a fall that must be coaxed and harried into being.

[i_am_your_host]

"It's easy for me as well," she admits with a languid grin. "I think we both may be more sensitive because these are new bodies and we're experiencing new sensations with them."

She runs her hands over Sinric's broad shoulders and biceps, and her inner walls ripple around him.

"It doesn't take much to arouse me-- and keep me aroused. And after I come, I still can come again and again."

[thewidewideworld]

His breath catches in a rough sigh as she tightens around him. "Oh!"

"I think... I think maybe I could too..."

[i_am_your_host]

"Not many men can get hard immediately after they come," she says. "Mostly very young men can. Teenage boys, really. But they come very quickly, often too quickly."

She sinuously arches her body, feeling his lingering firmness inside her.

"But you, I think, have the advantage of being caught somewhere between those stages. I can feel that you're still hard..."

[thewidewideworld]

He groans again, thrusting slowly because he can't not. "I am. I still..." He cups her shoulders, kissing her as he starts to move again.

[i_am_your_host]

Oh, she likes this Sinric.

As she returns his kisses, she rocks her hips, grinding upward against him. Her hands slide all the way down his back to clutch at his firm ass cheeks.

[thewidewideworld]

"Tell me?" he begs, panting. "How I can make this best for you?"

[i_am_your_host]

She closes her eyes for a moment and takes a deep breath.

"You have this body now," she murmurs huskily. "Use it. Show off the strength you didn't have before. Overpower me."

[thewidewideworld]

He nods and swallows. Dominance doesn't come naturally to him but he understands why Emcee desires it. Why he has desired it in the past.

He arches back to see her better, staying inside her as he runs his strong, large hands over her chest, cupping her breasts and kissing them greedily. His hands move again, up her arms, his touch firm as he starts to thrust again.