Buzzing.

No sooner had he released her than she started to flap her little translucent wings furiously, and Jan, still holding his cock upright, moaned. “Oh my god, I can feel the buzz of her wings through your cock.”

Steve was moaning and shuddering as the little fae continued to flap her wings. His cock throbbed, and every time it did, Bet let out a little squeak of pleasure. Steve also noticed that the little creature was oozing from her cunt, a thick viscous fluid lubing him for the future.

After a few minutes, Bet slowed her fluttering wings. She was heavily perspiring; the glistening drops on her petite form were an erotic sight. She looked at Steve with lust, and he guessed she was about to ask him to pull her further onto him, but before she did, Jan leaned forward and kissed her softly on the lips. “I could cum just from watching this,” she said.

Steve laughed, “Now you know how I felt watching you take Gen’s huge cock.” He reached out and wrapped his hands around Bet’s waist, and she nodded eagerly.

Steve pushed her up slightly before pulling her down more, groaning at her tightness and heat. Slowly the little creature sank deeper onto him, and she let out an unintelligible series of sounds in pleasure. When he had about another two inches inside her, she gestured for him to stop. Slowly he pulled her up and down on his shaft, not pushing any deeper. “God Bet, I don’t know if I could cum like this. You are so tight.” He could see her abdomen was distended by his cock with each push into her.

“Oh, you’ll cum,” Bet purred, “I will make sure of it.” She squeezed her pretty little tits as he slowly pulled her up and down on his shaft. After a few more moments, she said, “More?”

Steve tightened his grip and pulled her down another couple of inches. The bulge in her abdomen was seemingly obscene, and then he felt the resistance inside her. He wasn’t quite all the way into her, but he was close. “I think that’s it,” he moaned.

Bet half moaned, half groaned, “You have a lot to learn about Mythfolk,” she said between pants of pleasure.

Steve went to ask what she meant, but before he could, she started to beat her wings again, and he arched in pleasure. “Oh, God, how long can you do this for?” Steve asked.

Koax was the one to answer as Bet was lost in pleasure and exertion of flapping her wings. “Well, once, Bet strapped her harness to me, and I had her impaled on me for about two hours. I stopped because she was no longer responding, her eyes wouldn’t focus, and she was drooling and shaking non-stop. But as I remember it, she scolded me for stopping.”

Bet’s wings slowed, and she slumped slightly on his cock. As she did, Steve felt the resistance against his cockhead reducing. “Oh, my,” he said.

“What is it?” Jan asked obvious pleasure on her face.

Bet looked up at her with dreamy eyes, “He’s feeling me welcoming him,” she said.

Jan and Steve were confused, but Lin answered their unasked question, “Fae are interesting creatures. When having sex, they open up when they are sufficiently pleased, allowing their partner to enter them more deeply.”

Steve groaned, “You mean your cervix is opening to let me fuck your womb?”

Bet looked at him through lust-filled eyes and nodded as Lin said, “Be aware, once inside, she may capture you.”

“Capture?” Jan asked.

Steve had once again grabbed her waist Bet said. “I will tighten again, holding him within me until I have what I desire. Now, fuck me.”

It was the first time Steve had heard the little fae use such vulgar language, which only turned him on. He squeezed her waist and pulled her down onto him. He pulled her arse to his pelvic bone, and Bet started to shake on him, convulsing shakes of a pleasurable orgasm as he felt her cunt tighten around him. “Jesus Fuck!” he exclaimed.

“Are you ok?” Jan asked.

Steve nodded as he shuddered, “She’s like a vice. Oh God, so tight,” he shuddered and shook.

In the meantime, Bet laid her head back as she continued to convulse on him. Steve leant back, his arms releasing her as the petite creature shuddered atop him. Her cunt squeezed him tightly, and his eyes rolled back. “Jesus, I’m gonna,” he couldn’t complete the sentence as he released inside of his petite lover.

Steve lurched in pleasure as he came, his hurts from last night’s strains renewed as he pulsed into Bet’s tight cunt. As he pulsed, Bet continued to shudder on top of him, and he groaned as he watched her swell with his pleasure. The distortion of her abdomen grew with each pulse as he strained his arms and back. As Steve shuddered through one of the most powerful orgasms of his life, his wife watched him. “Oh,” she said as he shuddered and shook within their petite guest.

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