Ayla's Supernatural Love Dungeon

Round 1

A loud thud echoed through the hall. A mess of hot lips melded together. A woman with fire-red hair was pinned against the wall. The man clawed at the black and red leather that covered her body.

            “Fuck…War, why do you do this to me?”

War, the woman, chuckled in the kiss. Her hands reached up and yanked on the man’s hair.

            “It’s because Lust and War go hand in hand,” she growled.

Lust growled back as he shoved his lips against War’s. Lust’s hand traveled down War’s body and stopped at her hips. He dug his nails and slammed War’s hips against the wall. A small gasp escaped War’s mouth only to be swallowed up by Lust.

            Lust braced a leg between War’s legs and gave light pressure to War’s core. War ground against the leg but stopped when Lust shoved her against the wall harder.

            “I’m not being the submissive one this time,” Lust proclaimed. Lust took War’s lower lip into his and grazed it with his teeth.

War both loved and hated when Lust became dominant. “For the round or the entire day?” War teased.

            Lust bit hard on the lip between his teeth and drew blood. This action gave War the answer to her question. War moaned. Lust’s hand moved from War’s hips to the front of her leather pants and unzipped it. Once the pants were unzipped all the way, Lust shoved his fingers inside. He smirked against War’s lips when his fingers reached his goal.

            “Commando, really? That’s typical of you.”

War thrust her hips towards Lust’s fingers. Lust gave in to her request and began teasing her core with his digits. Lust moved his lips away from War’s and began kissing down her jawline, down her throat, and stopped when the leather halter top got in the way. As much as he wanted to remove War’s clothing, he didn’t want to dive into the deep end just yet. Instead, he continued toying with War’s pussy. War mewled into Lust’s ear. She tried forming words, but nothing but whimpers and other noises escaped her lips. Lust bit his lip. Teasing War through the zipper of her pants was getting difficult. The small tight space didn’t allow him the range of motion he needed to drive War over the edge to climax.

            Lust removed his fingers from War. War whimpered and was about to protest when Lust forced War’s pants off her hips and down to her upper thighs. With a wider window to do what he needed to, Lust returned to fingering War and nipping her ear.

            “Did you really think I was going to stop before you cum all over my fingers?”

War nodded her head yes, still unable to make words come out of her mouth. Lust shoved his fingers deeper and hit a nerve that caused War’s legs to turn to jelly. As War’s legs went out Lust held her tighter against the wall keeping her in place. Lust twirled, curled, and slid in and out of War’s entrance. War dug her nails into Lust with every ministration he performed on her. Lust continued his assault on War’s vagina until finally, War came hard on Lust’s fingers.

            Lust pulled his fingers out of War and placed them in front of War’s mouth. War greedily lapped at the digits cleaning them completely.

            “Do you like the taste after I got you to cum so hard for me?” Lust purred in War’s ear.

When Lust’s fingers were clean, he fixed War’s pants and then straightened the tie around his neck. “As much as I want to continue this sex-capade. I have a meeting to attend in five minutes.”