Shrine Of The DEAD Part 14

He was inclined to agree. He may have been a virgin before tonight, but it did indeed feel as if their bodies were made for each other, like two puzzle pieces fitting perfectly into place. His grip on her hips tightened as she remained on her knees in his lap, her legs on either side of him as her body kept him trapped inside her warm confines. In this position, it felt as if he was penetrating her even deeper, and he swore that he could indeed feel his top brushing against the entrance to her cervix.

Rising up, Saeko looked down at him. She followed his downward gaze to where they were connected, and when he looked up to meet her eyes, she gave him a smile. Then her grip on his shoulders tightened as she rose up on her knees until he was almost out of her, and then lowered herself. She heard him groan loudly and would have smiled at his response had her own mouth not fallen open in a gasp. She then began moving up and down on him, using his shoulders for leverage as she lifted herself up then dropped back down.

Takashi grit his teeth as Saeko rose and fell. Her movements were sure and confident, just as she always seemed to be. Aside from the initial moments of shyness and embarrassment she had shown, one would never have guessed that she was a virgin. And as much as he loved being on top of Saeko earlier, he also loved her being in control.

The different position offered a different but equally as enjoyable experience. The feel of her gripping his shoulder, her hot breath on his face as she panted, her breasts brushing his chest, her hips meeting his, the feel of his cock-head bumping against her womb. There was so much to feel, so much to experience, and it was all so pleasurable. And as she bounced in his lap, her eyes squeezed shut in ecstasy, he did his best to thrust up into her whenever her hips came back down.

For a time, he let her continue to rise and fall on him as he rested against the wall, helping to guide her movements with his hands on her hips, but as her pebbled nipples continued to graze his chest as she rose and fell, he was overcome with the urge to feel her pressed against him. He pushed away from the wall and wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. Saeko's own arms instantly went around him as well, her breasts now squashed against his chest. Their lips instantly met as they exchanged deep, heated kisses, only separating for the briefest moment to suck in some air. All the while, Saeko kept moving, only now she rocked her hips against him instead of going up and down.

Saeko finally pulled away from his mouth with a loud gasp and rested her chin on his shoulder as she began to chant his name in his ear. It seemed to be the only speech she was capable of while Takashi appeared to be incapable of speaking at all. He instead buried his face in the crook of her neck and tasted the saltiness of her skin. Saeko cried out as he gently nipped her, instinctually tilting her head to give him better access, wanting him to mark her.

Takashi worked his way down Saeko's neck to her shoulder and then down to her breasts. The further down he went, the more Saeko leaned back to give him room. She stopped moving on him and cried out as his mouth latched onto her nipple, and one of his hands moved to grasp her other breast as his other hand remained on her back to support her as he dipped her back. Saeko's own hands were holding onto the back of his head, both to prevent her from falling back and to pull him further into her chest.

She decided that Takashi's hands and mouth were magic, there was no other way to describe it. And the feel of his cock inside her, she had no words for it. She didn't know how long it had been since she came, but she guessed at least several minutes. She wanted to bring the same pleasure to Takashi as well, and she released his head and reached back to balance on one hand as her other gripped his shoulder. She began thrusting against him, moving her hips forward and back as she kept him buried as deeply as she could, squeezing her inner muscles in the process.

Saeko's hips were undulating on him as she panted loudly, and Takashi detached his mouth from Saeko's breast as he practically cried out. His eyes were shut tight, but the feel of Saeko squeezing her inner muscles around his cock as she moved on him had him seeing stars behind his lids. He once again leaned back against the wall as his hands reached for her bouncing breasts, grasping them in his palms.

Saeko hissed in pleasure, reaching back with both hands to grasp his knees to push harder against him, her hips moving faster and faster as she started to lose control, her movements becoming frantic. Her sweat-slicked hair clung to her shoulders, chest, and face, and she briefly reached up to brush it back. She wanted to look at Takashi, to see the look of pleasure on his face, but her eyes didn't seem to want to stay open, and would always flutter closed again. The now familiar feeling coiling in her stomach began to bubble up, and she knew it wouldn't be long before she would be hit with another orgasm. She was determined to have Takashi get there with her though, and so paused in her movements to try and regain control of her body.

Takashi offered her no reprieve though. Wrapping his arms around her, he shifted underneath her and rose to his knees. Saeko whimpered as she grasped his shoulders again, shifting in his lap as she sat practically impaled on him. Then he began moving, the position allowing him to thrust into her much easier. His hands grasped her bottom, pulling her against him to meet each of his thrusts. All Saeko could do was cling to him so she wouldn't fall back as she did her best to meet each of her thrusts.

Unbeknownst to Saeko, Takashi was quickly reaching his own end. But the sight of Saeko lost in orgasm had been the hottest thing he had ever seen, and he wanted to witness it once more since he didn't know when he would be able to see it again. And based on the way she was writhing around in his arms, he didn't think it would be much longer, he just hoped he would be able to hold out until then.

"Takashi!" she cried loudly as she thrust her hips against him. "Takashi!"

She leaned back further so she was facing the ceiling and began slamming her hips against him in a frenzy as she began losing all control. Only her hold of his shoulders prevented her from falling back. One of Takashi's hands went from her hip to the middle of her back as he dipped her back and lowered her down to the ground. He returned his hand to her hip as he remained on his knees, rising up higher, and Saeko released him and grasped her own breasts as he rose up.

Lifting her lower body into the air so she rested on her shoulders, Takashi began pushing and pulling her against him as he thrusted into her. Saeko locked her legs around his waist, her back bowed as her head twisted from side to side. Releasing her breasts, her hands closed into fists and slammed on the floor, her nails digging into her palms. She thrust herself against Takashi as he pulled her against him, using her legs wrapped around him to aid her movements. Her mouth hung open as she panted heavily, unable to resist the approach of her orgasm.

"Takashi, I'm almost there!" she practically shouted. "I'm so close!"

"Me too, Saeko!" he gasped out as he slammed into her. "I can't hold it anymore!"

She was glad to hear it, and did her best to hold off on her own release. "Cum with me, Takashi! Let's cum together! I want to feel you release inside me!"