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Possession	By : insanico Category: M through R > Percy Jackson & the Olympians Views: 8167 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Most wouldn't have been able to spot it, as Joana isn't particularly easy to read, but I knew exactly when her thoughts turned from quiet outrage to wanting contemplation. I knew then that she wouldn't deny me. Which was good, because I was so unbelievably hard just then.
She was just so soft! I couldn't believe I had marveled so long at her luscious breasts. They weren't even that big, a small C cup I think, but they filled my hands so beautifully. I can't recall ever laying eyes upon a set of breasts like Jo's. When her nipples had hardened so quickly I couldn't resist tweaking one. I pushed them together and created some delicious cleavage, and then I tasted them.
Zeus, I had never tasted anything so absolutely mouthwatering as Joana Nicolino's skin. It's sweet and lovely and understated. I tasted no chemicals on her. No perfumes or lotions. Simply Joana. At that moment I was so glad she wasn't stick thin, because it meant I had even more skin to lavish my tongue upon.
Anyway, I really didn't mean to be so harsh with her. She just made me so fucking hot! And seeing as I'm an aggressive lover, that automatically translates into my manner of speaking. Practically every time SHE spoke she made me want to ravish her. Her lips always look so perfect. I could see her worrying her lower one, thinking of how to get me to satisfy her, no doubt.
Once again, I lowered my face into the crook of her neck and breathed in her scent, palming her soft hair as I did so. I scraped my lips lightly along her pulse, darting my tongue out to taste her every so often. I could feel her settling down again.
Well that just wouldn't do, now, would it?
Ever so slowly I made my way down to her breath-taking rack, my mouth blazing the trail until it wrapped around one of her luscious nipples again, the left one this time. As I nipped and sucked, Joana's sweet shivers of pleasure and cold were like bolts of lightning to my cock. It took a lot of my willpower to smother the urge to rip off her jeans right there and sheath myself in her wet heat. Because as aggressive and unforgiving as my words were before, I wanted this to be the best she'd ever have. So I rolled my hips into hers once, bit back a groan, and continued my assault on her tits.
I wrapped my arms around her, one hand making a delicate trail up and down her spine while the other palmed one of her juicy ass cheeks over her jeans. The breathy moan she let loose, along with the way her thighs involuntarily clenched around mine, spurred me forward in my attentions to her fine rump. I moved my hand up to join the other on her spine and then raked it back down, scratching not-so-gently with my short nails as my hand descended into her pants. I rolled my hips into hers once more and gave her ass a hearty squeeze.
With a frustrated groan Jo met my thrust with her own, and then suddenly grabbed me by my shirt collar and brought my lips to hers once more. Her kiss was so rough and needy our teeth scraped together at first, and then it was a battle of tongues and lips, her small fists were in my hair and her heels were digging into my calves.
Then my head was yanked back and her mouth was on my neck this time, licking and biting, her perfect teeth grazing tantalizingly in time with her lusty breaths. Her tongue flicked my earlobe, and then it was drawn into her sweet, warm mouth and it was my turn to shiver with pleasure. She trailed kisses down to my clavicle lavished it with her tongue, and then I felt her hands sneaking between our bodies. Down, and down, and then tugging gently at the waistband of my pants.
"Take something off, Nico," she whispered, her warm breath sending a thrill down my spine, "tit for tat."
My growled reply was, "Make me," as I once more took her perfect breasts into my hands and squeezed roughly. My mouth found it's way to the junction of her neck and her right shoulder, and I sank my teeth into the smooth flesh there.
If I expected any particular reaction, it was not the one I received. Joana moaned aggressively, throwing her head back as her body arched into mine. I smirked as I grabbed a fistful of hair to jerk her head to the left, exposing her left shoulder to my unforgiving mouth. When I felt her body tense up again, I couldn't help but throw her off by placing a gentle kiss there, instead of biting. She let go of her breath in a sweet sigh, and the tension left her shoulders.
And that's when I struck.
Her arms flew to the sides of the couch to either side of me and her hips bucked into mine again, and then she was feverishly attacking the buttons on my shirt. I couldn't help but smile at the determined look on her face as she fumbled with the second button, and then simply ripped the rest of the shirt open in her haste to see me undressed.
I heard a mumbled, "I'll fix it later," and then her hands were on my abs and her lips at the hollow of my throat.
Wanting to encourage her exploration of my body, I sat up on the couch and tugged her until she was straddling me. She took advantage of the move and resumed her assault on my upper body. As her lips, teeth, and tongue lavished my toned chest, her hands ran up and down my arms, squeezing every so often at my biceps. I was content to take in her form as she did so, noticing the small dusting of brown freckles on her shoulders and the many different shades of gold in her hair. Had I been more aware eyes, I would have seen that they were an alluring light green, the color I would come to equate with when Jo was feeling particularly horny or mischievous.
As it was, in this case the little vixen was feeling a bit of both, and I was brought out of my reverie when I felt her teeth close around my left nipple.
I focused on her then, and the sight made my cock twitch. Her hair was mussed, her pupils were huge and her lips look red and soft and utterly delectable. Her cheeks were flushed and her nipples hard and the look her eyes was so erotic that a lesser, mortal man could have come from simply making eye contact with her.
I wound my arms around her again and pulled her close, never breaking her gaze as I bit into her one of her nubile mounds. Her eyelids fluttered shut and when her breath came out in a hiss as I teasingly weathered the erect nipple between my teeth.
As soon as I released her tit from my mouth, her lips crashed down upon mine and once again the battle for dominance ensued. That's one thing I absolutely adored about Joana Nicolino, she never did anything passively. Every kiss was a battle with her.
I grabbed her by the hips then, and brought her down roughly as I thrust upward, and my girl responded in kind with a licentious roll of her hips over my groin and a nip of my lower lip. The moan that came after her actions started deep in my gut, and then she was slithering down my body, trailing kisses and licks and scraping my skin with her teeth as she went.
I honestly didn't realize what the voluptuous woman's intentions were until she had settled on the floor between my legs, and her eyes were boring into mine.
Now, I hadn't intended for her to take the lead in such a manner during that first encounter. I wanted to bring her off innumerably, and in many different ways. I wanted to feel her sweet pussy around my fingers, and her clit between my lips.
But here was a girl, kneeling before, prepared and wanting to suck me off. It was like she was kneeling at the alter, ready to worship.
What kind of god would I have been, to refuse her?
I flicked the button off of my pants, and Joana tantalizingly brought the zipper down. Her fingertips found their way once more to the waistband of my underwear, and she began to slide them down with my jeans in tow. I lifted my hips slightly so her movements weren't encumbered. After what seemed to be an eternity, the pants were off. I was completely exposed to her.
She licked her lips.
Tentatively, she reached out and took my cock at its base with her right hand.
Her grip was magnificent around my shaft. Firm, but forgiving. Each time she came to the top she would twist her wrist ever so slightly, and it was almost maddening how her thumb came up spread my pre-cum around the head. A quiet grunt escaped my lips, I hadn't realized she'd be so fucking good at this!
Finally, after quickening her pace a bit for a few seconds, she leaned forward.
My stomach tightened in anticipation.
With her small hand at the base of my throbbing member once more, she guided it toward her slightly. Jo raised her eyes to mine as she licked the pre-cum off of me. My hands were lightly fisted in the couch cushions next to me. I couldn't take my eyes off of this exquisite being on her knees before me until her hot mouth engulfed my dick, then my eyes rolled back and my head followed until it was back against the couch.
She had a good five inches of me in, her small hand attending the remaining three when she began to bob up and down, alternating the rapidity of her movements. Sweet Zeus' tits, she could use that mouth of hers! Her tongue was swirling and her lips gripping and every so often her teeth would gently scrape my shaft. I honestly wouldn't have been able to last much longer if she kept that technique going at the rate she had been.
Luckily, soon she slipped my cock out of her mouth and brought forth a long, languorous lick from my base to the spot of pre-cum accumulating once more on my head.
I wasn't in any way prepared for what happened next.
Joana took a deep breath through her nose, and then my entire length was in her mouth, down her throat.
With a loud groan, my hands flew to the back of her head, grasping some of her hair in each fist.
She was making her throat simulate swallowing something, over and over and over, around my cock. The clenching was driving me wild, and once more her eyes raised to meet mine.
Suddenly I couldn't handle the things she was doing to me. I had to have control of her somehow.
So I tightened my grip on her dark blonde hair and began to fuck her mouth.
Her eyes widened, and her nostrils flared as she breathed deeply through her nose again. I wasn't being too rough with her, but her eyes narrowed then and I knew I was being dared to go harder.
With my hips pounding my cock down her throat in a vicious rhythm, my hands fisted in her hair, her tongue massaging the underside of my shaft with every thrust, and her nails digging into my thighs, it was not long before I felt my balls tightening.
I came down her throat with a roar of satisfaction, and felt her swallowing motions again.
I decided then and there that the sight of Joana Nicolino's mouth around the base of my cock, her eyes dark green and boring into mine, is one of the most erotic things to ever grace my memory.
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