Failing the concentration check

Arthur wrapped his hand around her throat and pulled her to him, kissing her hard. Her lips tasted like her namesake, honey mixed with strawberries. A small yelp escaped her lips as she was pulled towards him. His other hand groped her ass and pulled her into his lap. She gyrated hungrily, locking one ankle behind his knee. Their tongues explored each other enthusiastically.

Arthur’s grip tightened around her throat, and her eyes widened as her body trembled. She grinned manically, as her hips moved faster. His lips pulled away and she could feel his hot breath on her ear as he nipped it, before attacking her mouth again. She loved it. He was going to give her exactly what she wanted. Even with her feet off the ground she still needed to tilt her head up to reach him.

She tapped his arm twice and he released. She took a deep gasping breath and in a single motion her high fashion dress was tossed to the ground in a crumpled heap. Her flesh was pale and smooth and soft. “Fuck Honey.” Her eyes took on a wild gleam as she launched herself back at him. He caught her mid leap and flipped her away from him as his clothes melted to the floor. One hand reached around her to play and tease over her sensitive clit, running over a clean stripe of bubblegum pink hair. Again she felt his breath hot on her neck.

He gripped his cock, and lined it up to her, lowering her down, and she gasped. One arm wrapped around her neck, her back pressed up against his hard chest, as he began to bounce her. Three taps. He grips his other arm making it a full head lock as he starts to thrust, smooth and hard. She tries to moan but it comes out as a “Gurk!” Three taps. Arthur pumps harder. Her legs spasm and her hips buck as she tries to grind herself deeper onto Arthur’s cock. All the while he keeps thrusting. His tongue runs over her ear, flicking one of the cartilage piercings teasingly. She could feel a single bead of sweat dripping down her midsection.

Every neuron in her body fires as she feels something break inside her. Magic which she had learned to hold as naturally as breathing fractured and dissolved. And she could feel it’s effects fade. She began to slide down Arthur’s chest and he released her in surprise as she shrank, his cock still inside her. She got smaller and smaller until she her head rested against the top of Arthur’s abs. She was so tight and frankly, he didn’t have any idea how she could still fit him inside her. She was hot and even tighter than before

She breathed heavily. “Bitch, did I fuckin’ tap?” Arthur recovered quickly, taking one hand and wrapping it around her and squeezing. Three taps. He squeezed harder and began to slide her up and down, using her like a toy. Three taps. He started moving faster, using his pinky to rub against her. He was nearly sliding all the way out on every stroke at a speed which caused her ass to make a small slap sound against him every time he bottomed out inside her. “Oh Fuck, you’re such a dirty little fairy toy. I’m going to take you home and shove you in my drawer so I can use you whenever I feel like.”

She was beyond rational thought at this point but she still nodded in agreement. He paused and flicked her ass hard with the nail of one finger, turning the whole cheek bright red and she yelped. He flicked her ass a few more times before starting again, squeezing her tight. Honey was a shaking quivering mess, a line of drool ran down her chin to his fingers. Arthur couldn’t last either. He pulled her down as deep as she could go, exploding inside her, as she matched him. The sensation too much to bear. Two taps and he released her.

Although, impaled as she was she stayed immobile. Using a combination of legs and wings she pulled herself off him, a torrent of cum bathing the inside of her legs, before she flopped down exhausted, taking in deep shuddering breaths. She crawled up his chest to collapse again, leaving a trail behind her.

She was going to seriously consider living in his sock drawer.