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Nala

Still hugging him on the bed, it felt great to sit here and just be in each other's arms. "When do you start training?" Torra asked, his head still leaning on my shoulder.

"I should leave for a run now, just to build endurance. I said and looked to the wardrobe for my boots that I hold bear running in.

"Running is so boring. There are plenty of other ways to build endurance."Torra eyed me and held me tightly on his lap. I felt Torra grow under me, becoming more wanting of what I could do for him. "You want to?" He questioned, kissing on my neck. I held the back of his neck and nodded eagerly. Torra grew in size, his groin painfully pushing through his denim and poking me.

"You're awfully excited, aren't you?" I said as my hand played with the hem of his pants. I rubbed my palms up his abs, appreciating the warm groves of his muscle. He moved from my neck up to my lips, one hand on my back, the other on my neck. His lips fitted perfectly with mine, wet sloppy embraces making both of us excited and needy. I reached my hands up his shirt, pulling it up over his head. I stood up to lower my own pants and pull my shirt above my head. Torra quickly took off his pants and sat back on the bed, waiting for me to climb back on top.

I straddled his lap, slowly circling my hips at a torturous pace. Neither of us could take it. What we wanted right now was animalistic, almost primal. Torra unhooked my bra and threw it to the side. "Pity. Makes you look so sexy." Torra said as he pulled my panties down my legs. I stood up and pulled the shorts down his pants, Torra springing out of the waistband.

"Oh god. I don't think it's going to fit." I almost whimpered still trying to deflate his ego and his dick even just a little bit. I was legitimately scared to have someone that large inside of me.

"I've been bricked up all day." Torra whined.

"I can't back out now either." I said and climbed back into his lap and running my tongue along his lips. He held my bare back, his calloused hands massaging my back gently. I moved my hands from his shoulder downwards, attempting to put him inside of me.It was a snug fit, but a fit nonetheless. I can't tell if I became more flexible, or he shrunk in size. It was probably me.

Slowly, my hips joined in harmony with his, creating addiction. Pure, almost instinctual. We both moved, him trying to quickly, but I stayed slow. This was going to be enjoyable. I felt good, just radiating good.

Torra ached. He wanted more. Perhaps to see me writhe on top of him, or maybe nervous under him. Either way, he needed something quicker, and his body expressed that clearly. "If you keep doing this I'm going to die." Torra practically begged for me to speed up. Of course I didn't. Instead I just stopped moving all together. "That's it." Torra grabbed my ass tightly and stood up, laying me down in the middle of the bed.

Torra quickly slid inside, laying on his arms above me. His body rolled perfectly, stroking strongly. He felt so good, I felt good. My body was fueled by the animalistic lust and adrenaline. Torra moved faster, making me melt under him. A fire deep inside me lit and burned brightly and quickly.

My hands instinctively ran up Torra's back, the pad of my fingers pulling at his skin. Torra leaned down to kiss me, moaning into my mouth. He felt tight, he throbbed. He was almost done, same as me. My stomach tightened and eyes screwed shut as Torra pounded harder and faster. If he was still going, even for a few more minutes, I would be screaming. My legs already were shaking. Torra finally finished, groaning as he leaned into me and finished."Oh God." I said slowly as we both came down from our high. "How was it?" I asked, still concerned whether or not he had as nice a time I did.

"Perfect, as always." He smiled and wiped the hair out of my face.

"I'm going to go for a run." I said and kissed his cheek before standing up to get dressed.