579 Their Highs*
Clara felt her face burn as she reluctantly did exactly what Gilas had requested of her. Moving her legs and hips right over his chest, the arousal and wetness she was feeling in between her legs burned even hotter as she felt his hot breaths hit the front of her still-clothed crotch. Likewise, her breaths only made his stiff shaft twitch every so often in front of her, its massive girth almost making her hesitate as to how she should even tackle the thing and please Gilas while doing so.
[Just do what you think is best,] Sheba advised, actually cooperating with her this time. [It’ll come naturally, even if it’s your first time.]
Breathing in through her teeth, Clara decided to think about that problem for later. For now, she had to position herself to his needs.
“I-Is this right?” she asked her, her embarrassment threatening to burn itself through her cheeks.
“T-That’s good enough, Clara,” he audibly swallowed. “I’ll… I’ll do my thing then if that’s alright with you.”
She almost wanted to give him an eager yes. However, her better judgment won out this time, allowing her to simply dodge the question by giving out a more neutral answer. “G-Go ahead.”
With her permission granted, Clara returned her attention to the one task waiting right in front of her. As she felt Gilas’s hands roam her body and snake underneath her clothes, his shaft twitched and moved ever so enticingly, putting her in an almost trance-like state as she thought in circles as to how to even tackle the thing.
“Ahh!”
Her yelp took her by surprise as she felt Gilas’s fingers tease her stiff peaks from right underneath her. With her current position, it felt like her breasts were even more sensitive than usual, and he quickly noticed it as well if his increasing speeds were any indication of it.
“G-Gilas…” she moaned out.
“Clara…”
Biting her lower lip, Clara let out another yelp as she felt the sudden sensation of cold air hitting her wet core. It would seem that Gilas had finally exposed her eager slit, his hot breaths teasing her ever so slightly as she fought the urge to just rub her crotch all over his face.
‘Focus…’ she chanted to herself. ‘You can’t let him do all the work…’
Forcing herself to tune out the burning sensations running amok in her body, Clara began her own work by gingerly wrapping her fingers around his twitching member. Immediately, the heat coming from him almost burned her palm, the shock of it amplifying the pleasure that was already making it hard for her to think.
“Nghh…. Clara…”
His voice didn’t help as she suddenly stiffened. Just from a simple touch of her hand, she had given him pleasure that made him call out her name. Likewise, his mouth had finally begun to pleasure her as well, making it even harder for her to do what she had to do.
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Biting back a moan, she slowly moved her hand up and down, Gilas’s tip rapidly expelling copious amounts of pre-cum the more she did it. The wet and warm liquid made her hand glide faster, her clumsy yet adequate movements only getting clumsier as she felt his tongue invade her eager hole.
“Ahh!”
Her eyes widened as the sudden entry almost made her fall on top of him. Still, her elbows managed to stop her fall as she continued to pleasure him in return. With each lick and thrust that Gilas did to her with his mouth and fingers, the more she did by making her hands move faster around his shaft. She had no idea what she was doing, but she at least knew that pumping her hands up and down would have the desired effect. And she was pretty sure that using her mouth would also be amazing for him if what he was currently doing to her was any indication.
[Then do it,] Sheba encouraged her.
[But that’s… That’s unsanitary,] she weakly reasoned.
[But you allow him to go down on you?]
Clara bit her tongue at her wolf’s retort. It was kind of unfair, wasn’t it…
“Y-You better enjoy this…” she weakly grumbled as she smacked her lips in anticipation.
“W-What- NGHH!”
She didn’t even give him a chance to speak as she eventually engulfed the tip of his shaft using her mouth. The taste that greeted her was… surprisingly tolerable, and she found herself actually liking it enough to slowly bob her head up and down.
“N-Nghh… Clara…”
She shivered as Gilas moaned into her weeping slit, resulting in her moaning into his shaft as she tightly pursed her lips in an effort to not take her mouth away from him.
“N-Nghh… I’m about to…”
Her eyes widened in pleasure and hidden excitement. She would’ve said that she was also about to reach her peak, but she was too busy making sure to do a decent enough job that by the time her world exploded in white, she barely felt Gilas shivering beneath her as his shaft throbbed rhythmically into her mouth.
“MPPHH!”
Clara was still in the throes of her climax when Gilas shot his load. His taste exploded into her mouth, its suddenness making her gag as she quickly moved away from the erupting member. His seed plastered itself all over her face, her hands practically soaked as she slowly pumped him to completion.
Wordlessly, they both slumped onto the bed, both of them soaked in each other’s fluids as they basked in the afterglow of their shared climax. Clara was… content. Something that she never expected she would feel after sharing a moment with her mate as she was right now.
“You… You’re pretty good,” Gilas weakly chuckled into her spent core.
“Y-You’re amazing too,” she replied with a weak smile, her body still shivering on top of him.
They both stayed like that for a while, the two of them panting as they recovered from their highs. Clara didn’t know how long they stayed like that, but by the time they were moving again, the sun was already high up in the noon sky.