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Picking up bike ( Kenta) M
Sakura walks down the block with Kenta, they are still holding hands. They come to a restaurant they walk past it; it looks more like a biker bar. She waves as a few of the bikers standing around as they whistle at her. They move up the long drive till they get to a house, they move to the left and find a metal and wood building. Her tiny skirt bounces as she walks he gets a tantalizing view of her legs and ass.
She walks up to the garage and taps her number into the keypad. She waits as the door unlocks and she turns the handle to walk in. She turns back and smiles at him, her eyes held a heat. Inside you see a cherry red 65 Mustang and next to it a Kawasaki 454 motorcycle. There are a few metal tables with other tools laid out, also what looks like a portable closet. Inside you see much leather and vinyl.
The door shuts behind them, she pulls him towards her, she could see from the flush of his skin he was thinking nefarious thoughts. She pulled him against her; she reached around and ran her hand down his back. She slid on to the hood of her car; the skirt rides up baring her tattoo-covered thighs.
“ Kenta can I ask you a question, should I stay in this skirt or change into my leathers?”
She slid her hands up her thighs and let the skirt ride up as they moved. You catch a glimpse of her purple lace boy shorts. She was just teasing the poor boy, she wanted to try and kiss him. The sweet smell of vanilla filled the room, her body was covered in the flavor, her sweetness beckoned to him.
Kenta followed her like an obedient dog, his eyes wide at the surroundings. He usually wasn't draged through such places, often he avoided places like this as much as possible. He never had luck with pubs or bars. The men always seemed to want to talk to him about the birds and the bees and X- rated porn. The walk wasn't the hardest part, the part that bothered him was the way his pants were becoming increaingly tight, her ass seemd to bounce with each of her steps, and her legs seemed to go on forever.
When they stopped she was doing something with a number pad but his attention wasn't on her hands. He'd later have to find out when he'd let his hormones take over his mind this much. Epyon was gonna have a feild day when she found out about this.
Before Kenta stopped thinking about Epyon Sakura was leaning on a car and had her skirt riding up. Kenta stared, what else was he going to do?
"...Uh..." he gurgled out before her finnaly pulled his eyes off her legs and to her own eyes. He shurged lightly. "I don't ride bikes. Whats better?"
Re: Picking up bike ( Kenta)"...Uh... I don't ride bikes. Whats better?"
She smiles and reaches to her left side and unzips the skirt. She pulls it open, and it bares her purple boy shorts. She spreads her legs and scoots foreward.
" Well when i ride my bike its normally leather, but even this seems fun. Do you think if i wanted to ride say ...you...it would be fun?"
She runs her hands over his shirt, she licks at her full lips. He seems to have a bit of a tent in his pants.
Re: Picking up bike ( Kenta)
Kenta's muscles twictched as her hand ran over them, he'd been yelling at himself for responding to her touches. His eyes weren't moving from hers, bound to her. As she sat there in front of him wearing those boyshorts and spreading her legs like that, his mind seemed to crack into 2 personalities. One was saying full steam ahead the other was arguing no.
'You don't know her Kenta! Who knows what this means to her, or what it means to us!'
'Nothin'. She wants it might as well give it.'
'How long have we been such pervs common Kenta snap out of it and walk away, wait for her to change and-'
Kenta reached out placing his right hand on her cheek, his thumb running along her bottom lip.
"So soft" He whispered softly.
'KENTA YOU PERV STOP IT!'
"Is ride me all you wanna do?" Kenta smirked. The other side of him seemed to take over. To hell with what it ment as long as it felt good.
Taking a small step forward into her legs, he leaned into her ear and whispered softly: "Or would you rather play?"
Re: Picking up bike ( Kenta)
She could tell he was torn, his eyes locked on hers. She moved her hand up to his neck, her nials barely touchin his skin. His right hand came up and touched her cheek, she sighed.
"So soft. Is rideing me all you wanna do?"
She laughed softly, her eyes dark with desire. He stepped closer to her, she wrapped one leg around his, she pressed her body to his. Her nipples harden agaisnt the lace of her bra they show thru the thin material of her sweater. She presses them against him ass he breathes in his male scent.
"Or would you rather play?"
She reaches between them and slips her hands under his shirt. She licks his ear and kisses his neck. Her hands trace the lines of his body. Dark nails rack the flat planes of his back, she whimphers.
" My dear, i will playing can be fun, but i will ride as long as I can. lets get some of these clothes off and we can see how you play."
Re: Picking up bike ( Kenta)
Kenta's shivering was uncontrolable, she seemed to know just how to make him do that. It was strange but that wasn't about to stop him. He returned the lick and kiss to his ear and neck to her. Licking the outer shell before leaving burning kisses on her jawline and neck.
His lust seemed to drive him to do more, his hands had long been lost in the silkiness of her hair. Kenta opened his eyes unsure of when he closed them and looked at Sakura. His eyes were radiating his no-longer controled lust, he harshly tilted her head by the roots of her hair and kissed her, feverishly seeking her tongue with his own.
His hips unknowingly thrust forward into her open thighs, it would make it harder for her to get his pants open but he didnt care about that just yet. Her kisses were just a little to good to stop. He couldn't care about the other things yet...yet.
Re: Picking up bike ( Kenta)
She moaned as he returned her caress, his toungue was like velvet. The thought of what it could to other parts of her body amde it hard for her to think. She rubbed her wet painties agaisnt his body, she was more than ready now to take anything he gave her. She arched her back as his kisses left a firey trail on her neck. She wanted more, the feel of his hands on her hot skin. His bare skin pressed sweaty against her own.
Her green eyes had darkened with desire, her lips parted as her breathing became faster. As she stared into his eyes she felt as she was going to drown in his lust. As he moved her head into a better postion she felt her body become wetter form the handling.
She would enjoy this very much, his flavor made her moan in pleasure. She opened her mouth to let him taste, and to invade her. She teased his toungue by thrusting her agaisnt it. She growled and moved her hands to tear at his shirt, she had to get closer to him. She thrust aginst him, matching his frantic pace.
Her legs pulled him closer to her, she used the hood to help keep him against her.
Re: Picking up bike ( Kenta)
Her moans were diving him on, the more her voice cooed to him in the low almost deep tone of her voice he'd loose more of his control. He bit her shoulder roughly and screwed his eyes closed. Kenta stopped licking the wound he made and pushed her down onto the hood of the car, giving her a heated look before kissing her already kiss-swollen lips. His hands darted up her shirt and fumbled with her shirt, in seconds of unsucessful tries her just ripped the shirt off. He was grinning.
"Sorry" He said softly only taking his lips off her for a few seconds then again kissing her heatedly. After her shirt was off it was only the matter of taking off her bra, He'd never had any luck with those.
Re: Picking up bike ( Kenta)
She was on fire, ehr tighs wer getting damer by the moment. She felt his teeth as he bit her, she moaned louder her hand in his hair. She was pushed back, she layed on the hood. Her breasts pushed out, she stroked her damp panties. She licked her swollen lips, he kissed her again. She pushed her breasts against his chest. She felt his hand as it moved its way under her sweater, she purred. His fingers caressed her silky skin, it left a trail of flames. He tore her shirt off of ehr the cool air makeing her nipples tighten behind the lace cup of her bra.
She smiled as he looked down at her, she had many more clothes stashed here.
"Sorry"
She was going to sy it was okay but his mouth was pressed to her's once more. She could tell the bra wiould be more diffiult for him, she pushed him up and reached back to open it. No need losing a good bra she thought. She let the straps fall off her shoulders.
Re: Picking up bike ( Kenta)
Kenta waited calmly, well as calmly as he could possibly wait with his lust near to busting threw his every fiber of his body. He saw her start to stroke herself and his mouth suddely quirked into a smile and he replaced her hand with his mouth. Skillfully he licked the dampness of her panties, the lace was soaked with her free flowing juices, he was addicted to her taste it was spicy and sweet and the smell was intoiciating.
"Urrahh Fuck" he said as he pulled off the panties in a swift movment, he didnt care anymore he wanted into her even if it was with his member, it would be with his tongue.
Her wet sex was now exposed to him and the air and the smell was even stronger than it was a second ago. It urged him on with greater vigor. He nuzzled his way into her wet apex and started to lick her labia. Savouring the taste.
"Mmm babe you taste amazing." He murmered before diving into her with his tongue.
Edited by: AddictiveZero at: 10/28/06 3:34 pm
Re: Picking up bike ( Kenta)
His eyes were filled with lust and heat. She could feel the animal inside him begin to stir, this ment he would take her hard. She moaned her head thrown back, her fingers caressing her wet lips. She wanted him to touch her, she begged with her movements. As she moved her hand and replaced it with his mouth she shook with pleasure. Her thighs clamped on to his head, she screamed.
"Urrahh Fuck"
He pulled her panties off in one movement, she spread her legs wide for him. SHe was hairless and lick with juices. He arched her back showing him what she wanted. She could smell sex int he air, she wanted him anyway she could get him.
"Mmm babe you taste amazing."
She smiled down at him, her eyes glazed and her hands throww her bra to the ground. She lifts the pale flesh in her ands. She tweaks the nipples, her fingers running over them lightly. His youngue laps at her wet cunt and she squeeses her breasts, she can feel her first orgasm build. Its like a fire that is spreading to her body one part at a time.
" Oh god your good. ...Can you fuck me soon....... I am going to cum if you keep that up..."
She wrps one hand in his hair to hold him in place. Her voice was breathy and a bit deeper with desire, a nice bedroom voice.
Kenta continued his assult on her dripping sex, her words forcing him to continue. He wasn't going to stop till she came, it was one of his set rules: "Get the girl off first". Slowing his licking of her neither lips he moved up to her clit. He took it into his mouth and ran his tongue lavishly over it not stopping untill she came, his right hand's fingers slowly started to push their way into her awaiting entrance, he pushed in slowly then opened his fingers pulling out and repeated the process.
'Fuck shes so tight'
Kenta's left hand was undoing his own pants, he was unsure of how much longer he could last, his lust was driving him off the cliff of sanity.
"Come for me, I wanna taste you hot come!" He called, just long enough for him to catch his breath and then continue his assult on her clit.
Re: Picking up bike ( Kenta)
His toungue licked at her wet lips, her moans echo in the building. She wanted to beg him to stop but no words left her mouth only screams of pleasure. She bucked her hips trying to reach that mind shattering peak. She whimpered as he began to suck on her clit, her legs squeeze his head. His fingers began to spread her tight cunny, she felt the heat spread to her chest. She arched back, she was going to cum. She let her muscles grip his fingers trying to draw them in deeper. His head came up and she gasped as she felt the cool air on her hot nether lips.
"Come for me, I wanna taste you hot come!"
His head went back down she let her eyes cloase as she pressed her hands into his hair. She began to shake, her legs fall open. She arches up and screams, her voice was loud agaisnt the walls. The hot liquid pours on to her wet lips, she becomes rigid. She can see stars behind her eyes, the heat of his mouth keeping her pulsing. She began to let the scream die, it turns into a low moan.
Re: Picking up bike ( Kenta)
Kenta staggered to a stand, and looked at Sakura. He was drunk on her juices he'd made sure not to miss a drop. He kissed slowly up her body untill he kissed her hot lips. His tongue probed its way inside and waged a war with hers.
He moaned into the kiss. Pants were now kicked off to the side, he'd been taking them off before. He ground his errect penis into her soaked flower, making sure not to enter her...yet.
He pulled his lips off her and nuzzled into her neck breathing in her sent. "Mmm, How do you want it babe?" He said hotly on her neck befor licking small patterns into the sensitive skin.
'Doesn't matter what you say. I'm gonna fuck you into the hood. I hope we don't dent it to badly.' Kenta told himself smirking slightly before returning to his actions.
"Tell me how you want it" He said again in a lower-toned voice. He continued to gring against her. He was not noticing how good it felt tto have her soft skin under his hard mucled body, and how her breasts seemed to squeeze to fit under him. He was using his arms to stablize himself not really wanting to put to much of his weight on top of her.
Re: Picking up bike ( Kenta)
She let her les fall open, she watched him stand. His mouth was wet, her juices smeared across her pink lips and thighs. He began to kisses his way up her bosy she arched under the velvet touch. She moaned, her fingers rub his neck as he moves closer. His mouth reached hers, she let his toungue enter her mouth. She could taste the honey of her juices on his mouth. She wanted him now, she had to have him.
She could feel him pressed against her hot and swollen cunny. She pressed back, her hips makeing small jerks. He lifted his mouth and pressed it to her neck, she was breathing hard. Her nipples were erect as they rubbed his chest.
"Mmm, How do you want it babe?"
She struggled to speak, her body moletn fire at his touch. She whimpered, her eyes closed as she decided she wanted it all.
"Tell me how you want it"
His voice was deeper, she opened her eyes to look at him. He watched her a preditorial gleam in his eyes. She scratched a trail down his chest. She sat up and pushed her hips up tp grind her pussy aganist him.
" I want it hard and i want it now."
She smiled wickdly and licked her pink lips, she pressed harder.
Re: Picking up bike ( Kenta)
Kenta frimly grasped his, now painfully hard, man-hood and slowly presses it into her entrance. He let go once he felt sure he wouldn't slip out. Pushing himself totaly into her, so devilishly slow. It seemed almost as if days had gone by before he finally felt himself fully engulfed by her tight cunt.
He let out a low pur sounding growl as he pulled his hips back. He started with a very slow pace before feeling that some of her tightness started to fade then went faster.
"Uaaah Fuck" He ground out. He kept his eyes closed as if he'd been concentrating, but in truth he was trying to not to just ram her into the hood of the car at break-neck speed,
Kenta placed his hands at her hips to anchor himself to her, he wasn't sure how long before he did just litteraly fuck her into the hood. Kenta opened his eyes and took a breath, it seems he'd been holding it for a whlile now, he looked at Sakura and kissed her lips harshly. Wanting to get his mind off what was happening down below. He slowly sped up. One hand came up and started to massage and grope her insanly soft breast.
Re: Picking up bike ( Kenta)
She felt him at her hentrance she let her head fall back as the sheer size of it over whelmed her. She began to whimpher she tried to just relax, he was going slow so that helped. When he was completly into her tight wet cunt she cried out. Her words lost as she heard him purr. She swivled her hips to make sure he fit her perfectly. She loved the feel of his thrusts, she gripped him with her muscles and met him stroke for stroke.
"Uaaah Fuck"
" Yes oh yes....fuck me baby."
She could feel the cold metal of the hood as he pounded into her, she lifted her hips his hands holding them to keep his thrusts even. SHe felt the hood begin to dip, she would hate to give her car a dent. She went into his kiss, her omouth ginding into his. Her toungue darting to catch his, she could still taste honey on his lips.
She had to get him off her so she could keep her car spotless. He began to speed up , she felt the heat spread up her body her nipples tightened. He reached up and stroked her breasts. His fingers sending shot of electricity to the place where they were joined. She felt her fluids coat her thighs as he thrust his cock in and out. She bit his lip and moaned into his mouth. Her arms coming up to catch him. It was to late for her she was going to cum and he was going to keep her here till she did.
Re: Picking up bike ( Kenta)
OOC: sorry for the wait, some stuff came up that needed attention. I'll try to post faster for you ^_^
IC: Kenta's snarl grew feirce, he bit into Sakura's neck and drew blood, he didnt know why he got that way but it seemed something about her drove him crazy. He could feel the car's hood slowly starting to slip in, he'd have to move them, it wouldnt be that hard but the way he was right now, he could barly see straight. 'Fuck it' he thought as he continued to pound into her awaitng cunt.
"Ahhh, S-Sakura" he ground out, he could feel his orgasm building, like white hot metal running along his spine to dispurse across the rest of his body. Kenta's hand was roughly massaging His partner's breast. He, with extream flexablity bent down and took her pert-peak into his mouth lavishing his tongue over it, before turning and giving the same attention to the the one.
He mumbled something about her tasting good, but his mouth was full.
They were covered in a small layer of sweat but it seemed as if her skin stayed the same, always skilky, smooth, warm. He'd have to tell her just how intoxicating her skin was alone. But right now, he was focusing on driving himself into her deeper and harder. And he did. He uped the speed and the thurst. Kenta was unsure of how much longer he could last but he would have to make sure to pull out before it was too late, he didnt want kids. Not now atleast.
Re: Picking up bike ( Kenta)
((ooc: never a problem,good things come to those who wait)))
Her body was fevered, ever stroke brought her higher to the stars. When he snarled she arched her back, it was a primal response. She could feel him, every ripple, she felt it in her core.His muscled body was driving her over the edge. She felt his teeth in her fleshand it shot her over the brink, her cun pouring over his hot cock. She moaned out wordlessly, her eyes closed.
"Ahhh, S-Sakura"
The waves of her orasm rode out as he lapped at her breasts and nipples. Her legs quivered, her inner muscles clench at him. Her wetness coats her inner thighs, her back arches to give him better acess to her full breasts. He began to move harder and faster, her hips lifted to meet him stroke for stroke.
" Yes oh yes, Kenta.... Cum for me ..."
She wrapped her legs around his waist. Her ankles hooked she took every inch of him, her beasts bounce to the movement. She scratches down his back, her breath catching in her throat. She could feel the fire climb higher again. She was going to shatter in to pieces when he was done with her.
Re: Picking up bike ( Kenta)
Kenta felt her constrict him inside her, she was pumping him of all his fluids. Feeling himself losing control he grunted while pumping into her erraticly a few more times before pulling out and cuming over her lower stomach. He was panting, he could feel his errection slowly deflating.
"Woah, I've never come that hard before." He nuzzled into the crook of her neck and took a few steadying breathes. He tried to get up but slipped. No energy to move yet.
"Mind if I lay here?" He grinned as he lay on her. His breathing was becoming more steady. He could fall asleep like this.
Re: Picking up bike ( Kenta)
She arched her back, her body shook with ripples of pleasure. She screamed his name, her nails racking his back. She felt her juices drip down on to her pale thighs, she bucked wildly. He pulled out she looked down to watch his raging organ shower her in his pleasure. She gasped at the amount was pleaseed by the reaction, it made her feel powerful. His breath was hot as he panted, she smiled and felt her heart slow down.
"Woah, I've never come that hard before. Mind if I lay here? "
She rubbed her face in his hair as he nuzzled her neck. She giggled as another spasm shook her body.
" I am afriad you might have shown me heaven. We can lay here for a bit, but i think our friend might be waiting."
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