Winged Anarchy

I pressed my lips against Eris' again as her hand pulled my jeans apart.

"Tell me you can kick off your shoes..." She snarled against my lips, as her hand twisted at my nipple, just as hard as I had done hers the first time. It caused a momentary flash of pain to flow through me followed by a relief as it ended, leaving only a chill heat that seemed to grow.

My shoes were a bit harder to get off than I would have wanted, and I was **** to sit up for a second to take care of it. As I dropped the second shoe to the floor I was confronted by Eris' upraised leg, the leather boot on it nearly directly in my face.

"Get that would you..." She slid her hands behind her head. "I mean, unless you're planning on just ignoring me and ravishing me."

I took the hint, and lunged onto her, shoving the leg to the side, and grasping her perfectly positioned arms.

"Oh I'm so screwed..." Eris laughed as my lips came down on her neck. I bit her gently, and was shocked when I heard "HARDER..." echo from right next to my ear as I did so. I felt a strange movement of her body as her wing pushed against the bed, twisting her in a way I wasn't quite expecting. It was all I could do to hold my lips on her neck, and biting down actually seemed to make holding her that much easier, as a moan of pleasure burst from her lips.

"No..." She gasped again as I dug my teeth into her flesh. Her hands twisted in mine as I continued, her booted feet kicking madly as she twisted her body back and forth against me.

"You want me to fuck you?" I growled against her neck as she bucked against me.

"No... no I don't." She panted. "Don't... don't please..."

For just a second, a moment of doubt flashed through me. I looked into her eyes, flashing blue with a golden ring where any other eye would have a dark line. They were eager, excited. She wanted this. Wanted this game.

I kissed her again deeply, and she responded eagerly, albeit with a minor toss of her head to give the pro-forma resistance.

"No... no... stop..." She panted at me, he body pressing against me fully and bringing no end of arousal to my glands. I was amazed how much this resistance was turning me on. Knowing that she was doing it for me, everything that I fantasized about.

Her hands now were on my back, and I felt the dig of her nails into me as I ran my fingers over her body, tweaking and pinching to her repeated gasps of no, and ardent response.

"No... come on, you can dirty talk better than that..." I taunted her, my fingers gripping her skirt, which tore from her body with an extremely satisfying sound of ripping cloth.

"Yeah...? You going to fuck me then, you bitch?" She snarled at me. "You want me to call you names as...oh fuck..."

My fingers found the junction between her legs, and her moisture was... everywhere. She was incredibly wet, and the slick fluid coated my fingertips as I ran my digits along the juncture where her leg and body met.

"No, huh... you're fucking soaking, you little slut..." I bit at her neck again, this time a bit lower, right where her shoulder met her neck and wing. The response was instant, and her hands began tugging me atop her. I was in no mood to deny her, and my jeans slid over my ass easily, my fully hard cock now practically dripping with excitement.

"Maybe I won't BE careful..." I grinned at her, pressing her into the bed hard. She seemed to enjoy it, and her nails on my back again brought another wince of pain to my teeth and lips.

"Yeah... I bet when I get.... that's it..." Eris continued to whisper dirty nothings as I began to slide myself up and down on her. She pushed back against me with every single motion, her legs coming apart beneath me as I pressed against her. My cock was now fully soaked in her scent, her juice coating me as I ground myself against her, splitting her pussy lips apart nicely. The shaft of my cock now slid up and down against her, and I could feel the bump of her entrance against the head as I held her still.

"You're going to **** me... going to get **** again... " She shuddered at the the thought. "Say it...please... tell me you're going to **** me..."

"You like that... like that I'm going to **** you..." I accused her as I pressed my cock down, seeking entrance to her.

"NO!" She wailed, her legs coming apart widely as she slammed her boots into the mattress. She bucked her hips up at me, seeking the consummation we both were **** for. "Don't Fuck me! Please! Let me go! Get off me! NO!"

"You're mine..." I growled at her, finding the entrance to her body with the tip of my cock. I Couldn't resist the urge to take her, and shoved forward, far harder than I normally would have. I was just lost in the moment, and her scream of triumph at the penetration seemed to almost sound like the cry of a hawk in my ear.

Eris took no pause to rest, eagerly beginning to grind herself at me as I crushed down on her. Again and again I thrust into her hard, each time bringing a quieter no to her lips. The moans and sighs from her were positively entrancing. I think I would have been able to hold out a little more, and just enjoy the moment, if she hadn't immediately started dirty talking.

"Just be careful... no matter what you do... don't come inside me..." She panted up at me breathlessly.

"Don't tell me that..." I cautioned her.

"What... don't tell you how... mmmph... fertile I am right now? " Eris' fingers gripped my ass, her nails digging in as she pulled me against her again. "Don't tell you... how dangerous it is to fuck me right now?"

"Oh fuck..." I murmured, feeling the pressure beginning to rise in my body.

"Come on... fuck me... HARDER!" Eris thrust her hips back at me. "You're not going to hurt me... Fuck me like you MEAN it."

The feeling of Eris beneath me, doing this for me, was amazing. I wondered if she actually wanted this, but the feelings of her orgasms silenced any doubts in my mind.

"Fuck... you're gonna make me come... I don't want to..." Eris panted. "Don't want to come from a filthy rapists... FUCK..." She bucked against me, her body writhing in obvious orgasm, and her pussy convulsing on me, causing her to feel even better. Her body squeezed me tightly, again and again, pulling me deeper into her embrace.

"Wish I could just...pull you in my skin..." She murmured, sliding her fingers over my back again as the last ebbs of the pleasure seemed to course through her body. I slowed my motion slightly, now leaning back between her thighs, which allowed me to really take a look at her as my cock slid in and out.

The soft hairs of her body were nearly matted now with fluid, and the soft liquid sounds that emanated from both of us as we moved against each other were arousing as hell. I knew I wasn't going to last much longer if we kept doing this.