That Damn Imp Ch. 08

"I understood your concerns about being safe. You're an intelligent woman, and I can't judge you for taking precautions. That said, I'm glad you trust me. I won't disappoint you," Puck said, pushing that nagging concern to the back of his mind.

"I didn't think you would." She nibbled along his ear.

He pounced on her aggressively, casting aside clothing, paying no attention to where they were landing, kissing, nipping, and groping as he worked to get both of them naked. He was already fully hard by the time his pants came off, and moaned heavily at the mere thought of being inside of her again. She pulled her into her embrace, wrapping her arms around his neck and middle, biting his shoulder, sucking his neck, and nibbling along his ear.

Wiggling against him, she stroked and teased him aggressively, her hand sliding with familiarity along his most intimate parts.

She nibbled his ear aggressively and wiggled against him, stroking and teasing him until she guided him into herself, clenching around him. He took her aggressively; there would be time for slower, gentler sex later. He spread her legs wide, thrusting himself fully into her, growling, moaning, breathing heavily.

Despite it being their first time without a condom, his endurance certainly held up. He switched her from position to position, throwing in a bit of hair-pulling, spanking, and even putting a hand around her neck for good measure, all to an enthused response from his lover. When he finally came, he exploded inside her, calling out her name and quivering in intense orgasm.

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Koshka reveled in the sensation of his seed remaining when he pulled out, but he was at her again soon enough, and she responded enthusiastically, thrusting back against him, touching and kissing and stroking him, her need as fierce as his own. She took him several more times, sharing multiple climaxes with him. Finally, she lay against him, taking a deep breath, feeling the mess of his seed on her inner thighs. "Mmm..." she moaned contentedly, stretching out.

He curled up against her, his grip relaxed enough to allow her to stretch, but still keeping her close, He drew on her back with a fingertip, tracing lines, spirals, and occasional words.

"You're the only person I've ever known that can actually wear me out," he teased, kissing at the back and side of her neck.

"Well, when I have a lover like you, it's hard to not... be enthusiastic." She gave his ear a lazy nibble as she ran her finger around his bellybutton.

"Good to know. You certainly fire me up too."

"It's nice to not have to worry about condoms between every round, I'll admit. Probably should have done that sooner," she commented, not knowing just how gleeful Puck was at that statement.

"A friend of mine used to say 'wearing a condom during sex is like a shower with a raincoat'. Not the most responsible point of view, but it certainly feels even better without one," he grinned.

"We could have sex in the shower later."

"True. Right now though, I... don't think I'd be able to walk. Still a bit shaky."

"There's still plenty of cake to get our sugars back up," she grinned.

"Are you implying you want me to stagger to the kitchen and fetch you cake?" he teased.

"No, I'll get it and you can stare at the naked woman bringing you cake." She climbed off the bed and went to the kitchen, getting them some more cake and forks, sauntering back into the bedroom.

"That's pretty much the hottest thing ever that isn't sex," he teased, watching her strut over with the cake. "Going to feed me too?" he teased.

"Oh, if you insist," she replied playfully before cutting him a bite and offering it to him on the fork, chocolate hovering over his lips

He took a couple of bites before feeding her right back, playfully smearing the side of her mouth with frosting and kissing it off. "That's some good cake," he murmured, grinning.

"It should be, I made it," she responded, lightly touching one of his nipples with a fingerful of frosting before licking it off.

"Rawr," he teased, returning the favor with a dab of chocolate on her nipple. He licked and sucked at it, flicking with his tongue as he cleared off the rest of the frosting. "I know I already mentioned this, but you're an amazing cook."

"If I put chocolate on your cock, will you be up for another round, big boy?" She grinned at him.

"Only one way to find out," he replied, his eyes glinting warmly as he moved towards her.

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-"That was one hell of a way to celebrate our six-month anniversary. It'll be pretty hard to top this," Koshka murmured as she lay splayed across the sheets in the afterglow of pleasure. It was early morning, after a night of rough sex interspersed with some cuddles, and a bit more television-viewing in the lull between couplings. Alternating between intensity and unhurriedness, it enabled the pair to make the most use of their human bodies without rousing any undue suspicion from the other person about their magical natures. The exhaustion that their human bodies felt after the vigorous use was genuine.

"We'll come up with something," he gasped, laying there spread out, trying to catch his breath.

She rested her chin on his shudders. "Well, I guess we wore one another down. You win, but so do I."

"Indeed. Which is the way it should be," he murmured, shifting closer to nuzzle up beside her. After all, that was how the Puck had always enjoyed his pleasure. The moans, the arches, the sighs, the cries... knowing that his bed-mate genuinely enjoyed his affections only made him want her all the more.

Idly, he pressed his lips against Koshka's temple.