Full-body hug!

She moves to stand on your lower abdomen, and turns away from you, leaving you looking at her purple hair and wings. The disappointment you feel at no longer being able to see her lovely breasts quickly comes to an end when she slides her arms around your eager cock, hugging the curves of her body to you.

You moan, and moan again when she starts to stroke your length with her hands and arms. She caresses the sensitive head, the bulging ridge, and the stiff shaft, all while rubbing against you with her breasts, stomach and hips. She dips her chin, kissing the tip of you, licking you with her tiny tongue, adding an extra thrill to the experience.

Her strokes are thorough and patient and you are carried away by the sensation. You let your head fall back against the pillow, drifting in a haze of pleasure as the little pixie embraces and massages your cock.

Then you feel a tug, and a shift of Yvette’s weight, and when you lift your head to look, you see that she’s now mounted astride your cock, facing you this time, her weight pushing your cock down so that it leans over closer to your abdomen. She wraps her arms and thighs tightly around you, and starts rubbing her hips against you, squeezing rhythmically with her thighs and calves.

She’s starting to get a little breathless, partially from exertion, partly from her own arousal. She glances up at you as she rides your bobbing cock. “Mmm … do you … like this?”

You’re starting to breathe hard yourself, but you manage to put a couple of words together. “Very much ...”

She gives an even longer sigh. “Mmmmmm … I want you to come. I want to feel your cock growing in my arms … I want you to swell up between my thighs and explode and shake and spurt...”

Your answering moan lets her know she’s not far from getting her wish, and she moans in response, clutching you tighter, stroking the head of your cock with one hand while her legs squeeze you and her feet slide over you. Your hips shift, your feet dig into the mattress, and a **** urge rises from your balls, insisting that the wait is over, and the time is now, now, NOW...

Intense pleasure rips through your body, and you give a choked cry as your hips twitch, and your cock fires its opening salvo. Your shaft jerks upward sharply as it spurts, and Yvette gives a startled gasp, then hangs on tight, riding the bucking bronco of your orgasm. Your cock spurts again and again, covering your chest in white bursts, bouncing Yvette up and down. She steadies herself with outstretched wings and holds fast, keeping her thighs locked around you.

When your orgasm starts to fade, Yvette’s ride slows to a halt, leaving her embraced around your hot, dripping cock. Both of you are out of breath, and she pushes some of her damp purple hair out of her eyes so that she can look up at you. “Now remember,” she says, looking pleased, “no other mortal girl will ever be able to do that for you.”

“You can do that for me any time you like,” you tell her, your heart still pounding.

“Perhaps I will. But first … I had something else in mind.”