A Princess Gets What She Wants - Izzia and Finlay

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"Mnnhh... I will," Izzia lifted her mouth away for long enough to say, her voice teasing and lustful.

She pulled her hands forward, wrapping them under his thighs and pulling him towards her. With a squeal of anticipation, Izzia drove Finaly's member deep into her mouth, pulling his bodyweight over her so that it pressed her head back against the mattress. Her eyes rolled as she deep throated the full length of her partner's shaft, and then instinct took over. Her head jerked up and down, her tongue twisting intricate patterns to stimulate the New Zealander.

Her hands slowly lessened their grip before falling back limp to the bedsheets, her focus completely on Finlay's manhood as she sucked desperately at it, eager to bring him to his climax.

[Bare]

Finlay groaned and shuddered in abject pleasure at what Izzia was doing to him. Everything felt extra sensitive while she worked, the warmness of her mouth, the softness of her body under him, the subtle machinations she was doing with her tongue. It all felt clear as fay but yet muddled together incessantly and uncontrollably.

Soon pressure began to build up. More and more over seconds, and soon it felt like he was about to burst... which in a way he was. "Nghhh Izzia!!!" He tried to warn her but more intelligent sounding words were lost on him since before he could finish any he orgasmed into Izzia's mouth, unable to take much more of what she was doing to him.

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Izzia could feel the pressure building - feel the rush of pleasure moving up Finlay's shaft. That only beckoned her onward, to bring to that edge, then send him crashing over it.

"MNNGHHHHH!" Izzia let out a gurgling wail of pleasure as Finlay came explosively into her mouth. Her head rocked back sharply against the cushions as his cock was driven deep down her throat, his body bucking under the pleasure she had visited upon him.

She felt the liquid smack against the back of her throat and her eyes rolled. She writhed sensuously, still trying to stimulate her lover for a few extra seconds before she collapsed away, coughing and gasping as his member finally slid out of her mouth. The lust-drunk Pole sagged limply beneath him, breasts heaving up and down as she panted for breath, Finlay's cum trickling down her chin as lay in a stupor...

[Bare]

Finlay, not having much experience in such things, wasn't exactly sure what to do in this situation. So close to orgasm and being worked over so excellently, he really had no other thought on his head besides what would come next.

Luckily he wouldn't have to wait long before Izzia's work bore fruit and she ripped a powerful orgasm from him that very nearly made his eyes roll into the back of his head from the sheer force of it tearing its way through his system.

"Nghhh aghhh!!!" Groaning and hissing in pleasure from the orgasm Finlay stayed up for as long as Izzia had her lips hugged around his member. The moment she fell free so would he, collapsing down onto his side on the bed with a soft groan of pleasure and exhaustion as he laid there, immobile.

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Izzia flopped to the bed clothes with Finlay collapsing alongside her. Lust drunk and thoroughly satisfied, she lay there for a long moment, sweat glistening on her body, her breasts heaving up and down as she panted for breath.

Eventually she dragged a hand across her mouth, wiping away the vestiges of Finlay's shattering orgasm. Then she turned her head to examine her partner. One hand reached out, delicately stroking his chest.

"Mnnnhhh..." she cooed. "I prefer this kind of wrestle with you, Mr Finlay."

[Bare]

Finlay panted and breathed heavily as she laid on the bed, barely reacting as Izzia crawled up next to him, laying on her side by him, gently rubbing his chest in a way that sent a chill down his spine.

"Hagh... yeah... That was.. Definitely something different... and I won't lie when I say that I enjoyed it." He said, curling an arm around her waist and rolling over, pulling Izzia on top of him in the process.

"Although... I'll admit, I think I liked it when you were on top..." He admitted before reaching forward to kiss her gently.

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Izzia let out a faint squeak as Finlay's strong arm looped around her waist and pulled the Polish Princess into position on top of him. She gave him a coquettish smile, and made a contented sound as he reached up to kiss her.

"Mnnh... you like you woman on top?" she repeated back to him. "I will say I enjoyed the ride both ways."

She kissed him again, letting her exhausted body melt against Finlay's strong frame, feeling her hips press down on the bulge of his crotch and shuddering pleasurably at the sensation.

"So what now, Finlay Zeffer?" she asked, tracing circles on his chest with one delicate finger.