Pillow Talk

[PurpleMage]

Up to that point Serena had been given some of the best oral she could remember in way a long time. Terrell had pushed the blonde against and past the point of no return in terms of sheer pleasure, catching her by surprise with a quick and unexpected climax that brought her almost to fall on her knees. The way Terrell had presented himself as a humble but pretty experienced sex partner was irresistible and he had more than earned what was coming for him now. It was only natural for Serena to want to reciprocate him with the best she had in store.

That was the reason why Serena was devoting herself to her work, making her best to give Terrell a difficult to forget experience, using all her skill to push him as close to ecstasy as possible without making him fall over the edge, too soon for that, all that while keeping in mind not overstraining her body or his because the night was long. And it looked like the Siren was having some degree of success, Terrell making excited noises while he looked like he was losing control over himself. Knowing the effect she had on her partners was also exciting and arousing for Serena who was soon ready to go once more, and she didn’t want to finish Terrell that soon.

Letting Terrell’s cock go with a loud suction sound Serena looked at the distressed Terrell who was trying his best to hold on. She had noticed this in how his body was twitching in pleasure now and then and in how his moaning became raspier and rougher. He looked like he was hanging on a thread, so she decided to let him out of the hook for some seconds. Sliding besides him on the bed the Siren would go for another intense making out session, giving Terrell some air to breathe but not so much after edging him. “Ready to burst yet? Why don’t you put me on all fours and fuck me to you heart’s content?”, she proposed looking at him with that provocative smile of hers when their kissing broke, ready to go to the next step.

[DSX93]

Relief and frustration. There was an equal measure of both in the groan that escaped Terrell's mouth when Serena's released him. His eyes opened as he lifted his head from the soft bed to see her sliding up beside him on the bed. He readily took her into his arms and closed his eyes again when their lips and tongues reunited, kissing and licking the frustration away. It was the break he needed. The answer to his mutual-minded thoughts.

Does she feel it too?

Fuck her to his heart's content, she says? "Gladly." When the two maneuvered about on the bed to assume the position, he didn't immediately penetrate. Although sorely tempted, he would instead plant a trail of kisses that began with the cheeks of her marvelous ass and traveled to and up her back at a measured pace. Unless she outright told him to hurry it up, he wasn't going to rush this.

His heart wasn't going to be the only one that's content.

Terrell's arms reached around her as his lips made contact with her beautiful neck. One hand took a firm hold of her breast while the other lined his sex up to hers. He breathed a deep, pleasured sigh when she enveloped him.

Oh, has he missed this. It's been so long. Too long.

The hand that held Serena's breast would begin to massage it while the other went down low to work her clit, pressing against it before rubbing it in a circular motion as he found a rhythm inside of her. "Oh, Serena, you feel amazing..." He nibbled at her ear a little before whispering into it. "Is this good for you too?"

[PurpleMage]

Serena was pretty aware of how stopping her oral work on Terrell when he was so close to the edge could be considered some sort of torture and that it would frustrate him a little, but compared with what was coming that blowjob was just an apetizer. Besides, Serena had some urges of her own, some itches she wanted scratched and hence her next offer.


After some more making out Serena would accomodate on the bed so now she was on all fours. It wasn't like her to give up control on a first date like that, but that was just a powerful sign of how good of a lover Terrell was and of the impression he was leaving within her. She was almost complaining about him not going all over her when she noticed his kissing all along her body. So Terrell had decided to go for a tender approach, not like she was complaining about this.

Terrell was going for a double front war, getting a hold on one of Serena's breasts while draping ovee her body and also getting his free hand against her clit. That man really knew how to get the blonde going. When he sheathed himself within her Serena couldn't repress a long drawn moan of excitement.

"Oooooh fuck, yeah.", said Serena responding to Terrell when he nibbled her ear and asked her about his performance. The blonde would start meeting his thrusts with some movements of her own, quivering her hips while gyrating them to get the most out of the relentless fucking she was getting. Each movement sent jolts of pleasure through hee whole body and Serena could feel herself going so close. "Yeah. Give it to me. I want it. I wan-aaahn!", she said in betweeb ragged moans and pants, so difficult even forming words. It was obvious that Serena was on a path of no return. "Yes... yeeeeeshhhh AAAAAHNNNNN!!!" Not after much the Siren would go from her all fours position to her elbows, burying her face against the bed, her hands clawing at the bedsheets while her body jerked like crazy as she came for a second time. Her inner folds would clench against Terrell's cock while Serena felt her body becoming like jello and crumbling on the bed unless being hold by Terrell while she kept on with her moaning and cries of pleasure.

[DSX93]

Terrell felt like he could've lit the room up, he was smiling so widely! Those earlier thoughts of her moans being music to his ears were about to be given voice when she started throwing that booty back into him. The "cat" caught his tongue before he could even get a single word out, and the way she worked those hips...! "Oh, God! Serena!" Aside from her name and that call to God, he'd forgotten what he was about to say. Just like that.

He sped up to match her pace, which only grew more and more frenzied. It got to the point where his ribs started acting up again, but by then his mind was totally flooded with pleasure. He simply fucked his way through the pain and deeper into her. With his caveman brain taking the reins again, it became his way of drowning it out. And boy, did it work.

So! Fucking! Good!

The room echoed with the sounds of flesh pounding into flesh and their animalistic moans. "Yeah, you're getting it!" The previously mild-mannered Terrell's speech had regressed into growls. "If it's the last thing I do, I swear, you're...getting...yours!" Those last three words would be punctuated by an especially deep thrust each before he resumed the pace that had been set, on a mad sprint towards the edge himself. He tried to hold it back, but she had already gotten him so worked up prior, and at this speed and intensity, it just wasn't going to happen.

But fortunately, the chemistry was so, so real. Serena was right there with him when he went over.

Terrell came like he never had before, harder than he ever thought possible. He instinctively held her tight as he unleashed an absolutely volcanic load. Eyes rolling up into his head and snapping shut, toes curling, heart pounding so hard in his chest that he swore that it was about to explode. And what a way to go it would've been! But luckily, he would remain on this earth so that the ride through the promised land would keep rolling on.

His body quaked as his orgasm continued to rock him even after the eruption had ceased. When Serena could no longer hold herself up on the bed, he would collapse with her, now a sweaty, breathless, and thoroughly satisfied mess.

[PurpleMage]

Serena had been under Terrell's attention for some time now and what an attention it was. The man knew when to be gentle and when to be rough and he war pretty attentive wheb dealing with sex. Terrell knew what to do and how and used a big share of effort to make sure that she was feeling good. And good wasn't enough to state how that fucking felt. The blonde considered herself a pretty demanding in terms of choosing partners. She wouldn't settle for anything and that led her to a couple disappointments in the past. This one had been a discovery though, a surprising and incredible one. Terrell had pushed her to her limit with his relentless ramming and had brought her to an ecstatic bliss when he brought her to oegasm.

Collapsed against the bed, Serena rode the last waves of pleasure while pressing her face against the bed, her last moans muffled against the soft sheets. After feeling how Terrell spilled all inside her she could notice the man lying as well. It looked like they were a true match in terms of fucking. Serena turned so she was facing upwards. "That was... oh god." Still out of breath she found it difficult forming the words and that made her giggle. Then she spent some time lying there basking in afterglow and trying to get her breathing in order. After some silence and deep breaths it looked like she was starting to recover her breath. "Damnit, why didn't you ask for a hentai match from the getgo?", she laughed.

[DSX93]

Seeing that Serena wanted to turn around, Terrell removed his member from her -- slowly, being sensitive there now -- and pushed himself up, allowing her to face him. Just like her, he had no words to describe the experience. But he certainly could've offered some if he actually tried. Seeing her try to find them, having his ears graced with that lovely giggling, and watching the beginning of that angel's glow...He just smiled.

Yeah, that. He needed more of that in his life. To watch and listen to again and again and again.

And to think, that was his doing. He was responsible for that sound coming out of her mouth, and that shine.

Terrell took to laying beside her during that peaceful silence, holding her close, if she'd allow it. Stroking her cheek. Her beautiful blonde hair. Again, he knew that this was...

"Just a fuck" was an apt description, but too...just no to even think.

Too cold. Too impersonal.

This most likely wasn't proper hook-up protocol. People talk about feelings like they're a disease, so he was probably committing some massive breach. Terrell didn't have the slightest clue. "Alone time" aside, all of his sexual experiences were within a relationship.

But...maybe Serena wouldn't mind. She didn't push him away when they were on the couch.

He just had to go for it. He's a cuddler. The sex he's just had was downright magical. That laughter was so sweet, and she just looked so...!

And that warmth and closeness is just so hard to go without.

If he didn't ruin the vibe with that, he'd try to keep this stretch of good luck going by keeping the real answer to Serena's question to himself, and the negativity that comes with it from showing on the outside. "Oh, I definitely wanted to." He started with a chuckle. "Especially when I saw you coming down the ramp. I was kicking myself for not speaking up about that then. I, uh..." And there would come the hard part.

What to say?

Terrell turned from his side and onto his back, creating no physical distance between them, but averting eye contact in favor of looking up at the ceiling as he tried to think up an explanation. His smile faded, replaced with some of the embarrassment that came with the truth jumping straight to the forefront of his mind.

His next words were honest, but at the same time, it still wasn't the truth. "I was afraid. I've never had sex with even one person watching, let alone millions, so...Yeah." He almost added that he didn't want to look like he came to LAW just to get laid.

Because yeah, a guy signing up to compete in a female-dominated league and the first match he asks for is a Hentai match?

But if he said that, the conversation would inevitably lead to why exactly he'd prefer to do Hentai matches, which would then lead to the promise he made to Ryan. This may be Terrell's first foray into casual sex, but even he knew a topic like that was way too heavy for a moment like this.

"It's why I wore the mask too. I came into this with zero training, so I figured that I should have something in place to let me keep some dignity if things went to Hell. But it turns out that I couldn't have asked for a better opponent for my debut." Terrell took his eyes off the ceiling and returned them to those of Serena's, his tender smile returning as he did so.

[PurpleMage]

Serena remained lying on her back getting mouthfuls of air so she could quickly regain some of her breath and composure. The moments after some good sex were very important for the blonde because they were moments in which partners showed their colors and how they truly were, and in some cases that had led to disappointment for Serena when she noticed that some good fuck turned out to be an egotistical asshole. What the Siren learnt from Terrell was in the first place that he was a cuddler. “Feeling cuddly, huh?”, she teased with a giggle making obvious that she was messing around. She let him do though.

Then what Serena threw as an innocent question became something complex. It looked like behind Terrell’s reasons hid some heavy baggage the man was carrying with himself. “Didn’t want to make you uncomfortable with the question...”, said Serena, but she also listened to what Terrell had to say. The blonde had already noticed that in how the man conducted himself both during their match and that night, but the man had several insecurities that were heavily affecting his behavior, or at least preventing him from achieving even more. Serena couldn’t help but feel empathy for him, almost as if she desired to help him through that.

“I can understand you feeling a little appalled, but don’t think about it too hard.”, said Serena trying to reassure him, but unaware of the different levels of scrutiny that guys and women faced when stepping inside the ring. “Well, I can tell you for sure that I’m not an easy fuck on a ring. I would have given you a pretty rough time...” As if to highlight this teasing remark Serena got her hand on Terrell’s cock before giving it a couple strokes. The blonde was quickly recovering from her climax and even if sweaty and still heavy breathing she was getting ready for more. Suddenly she straddled Terrell, drawing invisible shapes with her fingers against her chest. “Oh I could notice how hard you were trying to fight back your arousal, you were so flustered when you saw all this!” Serena used her hands to flaunt her body at him as if to tease him about his behavior on the match. She was feeling a little mischievous and giggled when teasing Terrell, seeing where she could lead him and moving on from the previous weird atmosphere.

[DSX93]

It was wonderful, just being there with her like that. Looking deep into her eyes, her looking back into his. Basking in her radiance. She was like the sun on a spring day when his allergies aren't kicking his ass anymore. Her laughter was infectious. A germ he didn't want to get rid of.

"Who in their right mind wouldn't feel cuddly with you after that?"

Plenty of sexy toned muscle, but she was soft too. Everywhere he liked a woman to be.

Oh yeah. That was it right there. Sex is good. Sex is awesome. But it's moments like these that make it complete.

He had a double-edged feeling about it when it came time to answer her question. On one hand, there was that reluctance, shame, and general desire not to ruin this vibe that came with talking about it. But on the other, they were talking. Sure, it was about sex, but maybe it was a start to more.

When she mentioned her question making him uncomfortable, he was quick to essentially wave that thought away. "No, no, you're fine. I'm just new to this sort of thing. Thank you, by the way."

Terrell had a thought then about how to go about Hentai matches. Maybe with her being his first. He'd want her to be his first.

However, he wouldn't get to express it before Serena started doing her thing again. He didn't doubt for a second that she would've given him a rough time. His ribs weren't quite ready to let him forget what she'd done to him a few days ago. But despite that, he wasn't certain that he'd do a lot to avoid getting wrapped up in those legs again.

Now, an abdominal stretch follow-up? Hell yes, he'd be looking out for that. But getting squeezed?

Her mere touch had him growing again, and taking her place on top had him ready to go. Terrell would've liked to talk more before this, but he sure as shit wasn't about to complain about another round. After all, they still had plenty of time for more conversation later. He smiled up at her when she teased him and delighted him with more of that giggling. "I'm not even gonna try to lie: If we had a rematch with Hentai rules, I'm sure you'd win that too. Especially if you got those legs around me again. Or got on top."

[PurpleMage]

Serena had a very particular way of approaching sexual partners. The blonde liked enjoying casual sex encounters with several people. She didn’t believe much in exclusivity and left feelings out of the question. For her it was all about fooling around with someone nice while making each other feel really good. Even if a partner became a regular one for Serena she would never get too invested on it since she saw it as what it was: just a way to find physical pleasure. However there were some cases in which things would go differently. They were a solid exception and it had been a long time since the last it happened but sometimes, just sometimes, Serena found someone with whom she shared something more than pleasure, someone she would have honest fun with.

Terrell was starting to become one of those exceptions. From their very first encounter Serena had been interested in seeing how good he could be in the sack, but from that moment the man had kept surprising her in different ways and not only with his performance but with his attitude. He had some inner charisma but lacking the ego and it was so easy to be around him. His chivalrous pose was also something fun and Serena found herself caring for him, at least as much as Serena could do that.

When Serena noticed Terrell hesitating to reply one of her teasing questions she knew she had struck a nerve in him, so the blonde tried her best to defuse the situation by getting the attention somewhere else. Luckily Terrell wasn’t carried away by any grim thoughts and soon enough they could be back at their less serious and fun banter. The best part of it was that straddling Terrell got him ready to go once again. Well, Serena was in the mood for some riding, so she grinned at him while guiding him inside her once again. “Well, don’t get me wrong – aahn – but I would have messed up good. I might not look like it right now but- hah- I’m not an easy fuck in a ring...”, said the Siren while bucking and gyrating her hips. The movements were slow and methodical, the work of an expert seductress optimizing their contact so the two of them would experience as much pleasure as possible.

[DSX93]

"Oh, God."

Ginuwine's "Pony" was made with women like Serena in mind. The Siren knew how to ride.

Not just technique-wise. It was like she'd read his mind, again. Terrell didn't mind a blazing inferno; putting the pedal to the metal. But this steady pace that she'd adopted? This slow burn?

On top of knowing what she was doing, she also did it with care. The latter alone was already enough to make it the magical experience that he loved. With the deliberation came enhanced sensation, made all the more so by the time provided to actually take it all in and connect with her.

"I don't doubt you for a second." Starting with his hands on her thighs..."I'm still feeling it from that bodyscissor you got me in."...He would glide them along a path to her gyrating hips. Just to feel the smoothness of her skin -- he did nothing to try to change her pace -- and commit the curves of that hourglass figure permanently into his memory, progressing up to her perfect breasts, which he would give a firm squeeze, his thumbs making sure that her nipples wouldn't be left out of the sensual action.

His next words would be spoken through his moans. Words that she most certainly heard somewhere around a thousand times a day, but he still felt the need to say them, mesmerized by the vision before him: "God, you're beautiful."