Fantasy RP In the Heart of the Pridelands (Rhys)

He could feel her grip on his head and he continued his kisses, leaving little hickeys here and there- and the moment she pressed down on him slightly, she could hear him give out a low moan.

He only pulled back for a moment, his hands moved to her lower half and tugged on the waistband of her pants. And then in one swift motion he lifted her up enough to pull her pants off, and now she was fully nude in front of him.

Cylvie would see his eyes trail her body fully, and before she could do anything he kissed her again, his hands exploring her properly, touching on her hips and over her thighs as she straddled him more, all she had to do now was to undress him- which were only the shorts he was wearing.
 
Cyilve kept her head back, enjoying the feel of his mouth on her breasts. A feeling she had not had for a long while. She let out soft moans, her skin heating, becoming more sensitive.

She felt the air brush the heated skin of her lower half, and somehow, even with the heat around them, it felt cool.

She shivers, pressing closer into his kiss, slipping her tongue into his mouth, tasting the inside.

She relished his touch, the feel of his hands on her skin. She moaned again, grinding down against him again before tugging at his waistband. "Now~" She mumbles.
 
Therin definitely enjoyed hearing her moan for him, and he only wanted to hear more. And the way that she pressed up against him, kissing him like this- it was making his dick throb- almost in anticipation.

His tongue danced with hers for a brief moment, before she grinned down on him again- making Therin moan more for her. Hearing her breathless command, he nodded and had to manipulate her body as he over his own shorts down, exposing his fully hardened member for her for the first time.

It stood hard and proud, bordering on almost 7 inches, and its circumference was thick all the way around. He certainly didn’t have anything to be shy about down there, and he watched her as he let her take in his naked form for the first time as well- wondering what she would do next..
 
Cyilve pants softly, her hands still gripping Therin's hair, fingers noted into the soft locks. She wanted, needed, more of this. It felt so good, too good.

She pulls back and looks down at him, biting down hard on her lip. She wondered for a short moment of it would even fit inside her, then looked back up at him. Her eyes were slightly wide, the green color darkened with desire.

"Fuck. . ." She mumbles, leaning in and kissing him again. It was heady, this feeling. Of finally letting her instincts take control, to be this close to someone. And not just anyone, Therin, who had killed someone to keep her safe.

She shifted, rolling them in the sand and pulling Therin on top of her, tilting her head to kiss his neck, nipping and sucking. Each kiss left a small mark on the other's neck.
 
Therin was worried for just a moment- as Cylvie took in the sight of what was his lower half- and at first, he was wondering what she would do- he was happily surprised wjen she pushed forward and kissed him again.

He shared in her heavy and wanting kisses, reciprocating every single moment- soon feeling her move and bring him to hover over her. The way she was moving and beginning kiss and nip at his neck, he couldn’t help but let out a breathy moan as she did.

He cursed softly as he grabbed her legs, his hands touching her thighs and bringing her forward and upwards towards him just a bit. And soon he made sure her legs were up and around his lower waist, as her pussy was primed for the taking.

When he finally put his cock against her entrance, he rubbed his tip against her slit slowly at first, feeling just how wet she had became for him- he couldn’t really get enough of that idea- that she was so fucking wet.

So after a few moments of rubbing his cock against her slit, he pushed forward- letting out a shaky breath as he filled her up entirely- almost bottoming out. He stretched her nice and wide, and thankfully went in without a hitch.

“Cylvie— fuck…you’re so fucking warm-“ he murmured out in a moan, his face that of pure bliss as he felt her insides for the first time. He looked down at her face and remained there for just a moment before he started to thrust fully against her- pulling out and pushing in at a steady heavy pace- one that screamed- ‘I need this— I need you so.. fucking- bad.’
 
Cyilve bites down on Therin's neck for a long moment, sucking roughly before pulling back and looking up a him. She tightens her legs around him, panting softly. She looks up, meeting his gaze and holding it for a moment.

She bites her lip, shifting her hips slightly. She could feel him right there and she wanted him in. "Please. . ." She whispers, shifting again.

She lets out a low moan as he finally pushes into her, her fingers curling into his shoulders and gripping tightly. She moans when he starts to move, dropping her head back to the ground, "And you're. . . So big~"
 
Therin couldn't help but moan out loudly from how she bit down on her neck, sucking roughly there and leaving a nice hickey in plain sight, but he didn't mind. And just the way that she had begged for him- it was giving him more satisfaction to know how badly and desperately she wanted him as well.

He continued to thrust into her pussy, the sensation of how she was squeezing around him was incredible, and he only wanted to feel more- and so as he continued, he pressed a bit deeper, the tip of his cock kissing the entrance of her womb and pushing past ever so slightly while hemoved.
 
Cyilve's he'd into him, enjoying the sensations aroused withing her as he moved. She had t felt this way in so long. . . And for it to be here, now, and with Therin? She didn't know what to think about it. But she knew she lived it, and never wanted to stop.

She feels him press deeper, and she tightens her legs a little more, pulling him closer. Her moans softly again St the skin of his neck.

She licks playfully, making her way up to his ear and then nipping at his earlobe. She sucks it between her lips, laughing beeathlessly.
 
“Fuck- you feel so good..” he cursed out, moaning hotly against her ear as he continued to pound into her depths, definitely wanting her to reach an orgasm first. And the way he pushed deeper- feeling her tighten her legs around him and pilling him closer…

Shit.

His cock was throbbing more and more as their two bodies entwined, his hands gripping on her thighs still- until it reached up and began playing with one of her breasts, squeezing the soft mound a bit rough.
 
Cylvie pants, feeling her skin heating more and more. She turns her head slightly, looking at Therin. She nuzzles his neck again, nipping and licking the sensitive skin. "So do. . . you. . ." She mumbles, her fingers sliding up into his hair. She pulls his hair slightly, biting down gently. Her muscles tense, her core tightening. She was getting closer to that invisible edge, hurtling and reaching for it.
 
Therin couldn’t help but let out a small, hot growl as she bit down on his neck again- he could tell that she was coming close to releasing, and he continued at the same pace as he thrusted into her same, soaking wet pussy. He knew he was close to cumming as well, but wanted her to cum first.. he then thought about it more and he moved to bite her neck now, his sharpened canines digging into her soft skin almost primally- but not enough to actually hurt her.
 
Cyilve gasps softly, dropping her head back against the sand again. "Th-Therin~" She mumbles, pulling at his hair again. She lifts her hips slightly, shifting them in time to his movements. Damn. . . It felt so good, almost too good. She presses one of her heels into his tailbone, trying to push him impossibly closer to her.
 
He could feel her press him closer to her and he got as close as he was able to, laying into her over and over again- his hips colliding with hers and he let out a hot, deep moan against her neck. “Fuck..Cy-Cylvie..I-I’m so close to cumming,” he warned her, wondering if she wanted him to cum inside of her.
 
The moment she came Therin couldn’t help but cry out with her, his voice trembling as he managed to thrust deep inside of her while cumming- panting hard as he slowed and kept his hips pressed up against hers. He gave a soft growl as he licked over his bite marks on her neck.. “Mm..mine..” she would hear, and the pride leader definitely knew what he meant.
 
Therin was very happy as she reciprocated what he had said and he basically purred out lowly. “I’m gonna pull out now..” he tells her and slowly moved off of her, panting slightly and flopping to the side of Cylvie. His dick was still rock hard, and wasn’t softening at all.. but.. Therin figured he’d give Cylvie a breather/ for he knew the pride leader instincts was to keep fucking the female until she ovulated and carried his cubs.. but then again, they were both in their human forms now.. he wondered if she would let him mate her again but in his lion form.
 
Therin smiled softly in return, watching her nuzzle him and rub her hand over his chest..he thought about it more, and soon- Cylvie would be feeling coarse fur underneath her fingertips, and Therin’s lion form was present now, his back still on the ground, his stomach up and present for her, and…the way his dick was still out- she could tell that even in this form he was very, very large- his hot pink member was slick still, remnants of Cylvie’s cum all over it still.
 
He gave a low rumble- almost like he was chuckling from her words, “Mm..I can give you a couple more minutes..” he began, flicking his tail out slightly, his head looking to hers as she peeked from his fur. “But..you still are in heat,” he reminded her, knowing that his urges wouldn’t be satisfied until he ‘properly’ mated with her. Well either way..he knew the barbs on his cock would help her ovulate and help him impregnate her.
 
He noticed her tiredness and he shifted to lay down properly, stretching out his form and letting her curl up into him if she so wanted. “Mm.. you do have point,” he yawned, and looks up at the night sky. “Get some rest.. we can return to the pride tomorrow morning..” he murmured out to her next.
 
Cyilve slowly woke up, her eyes cracking open to see the sunlight filtering in through the trees and grass. She yawns and shuts her eyes again. After long moments of soaking in the weak, early morning sun, she slowly sits up.

She looks around, confused for a short moment before the memories of the night before flood her mind. She flushes slightly, her hand lifting to her neck, pressing her palm and fingers flat against it.

That actually happened.

She bites her lip and looks over at Therin, blinking owlishly at him, "I. . ." She shakes her head, biting her lip.

". . . We. . ."
 
Therin moved and went to shift back to his human form, smiling softly towards Cylvie, “we did,” she would hear him murmur out. “Would you like some thistle when we get back?” He asked, wondering if she would eat some, to make sure she wouldn’t get pregnant just because they did it one time. He figured after last night she wasn’t particularly interested in having cubs just yet, but he didn’t mind waiting.
 
She blinks and looks at him. She lets out a hoarse laugh, "I took some two days ago." She tilts her head slightly, "You can never be too careful."

She leans forward, kissing him once before standing. She bites her lip, feeling the pleasant soreness between her legs. She reaches for her clothes, pulling them on slowly.

"Everyone will know, won't they?"
 
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