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ANNOUNCEMENTS: UPDATED 12/16/2017
Happy Holidays, fellow Kinkmemers! I have returned and have no reasonable excuse for my absence except LIFE. I will be working on updating the archives. If anyone sees anything amiss, please let me know.
I am also hoping to find another Mod and an Archivist.
The more dedicated people we have in this Meme the less chance of it dying. I admit that being the sole keeper of the Meme is not great for the fandom. If something were to happen to me, for good, this place would go the way of the Fallout Kink Meme. Let's not let that happen! If anyone would be interested in Modding/Archiving, please drop me a line. Thanks! <3
Time Alone 2/2
Date: 2014-10-28 06:23 pm (UTC)She pressed it back in, this time a little further, and twirled it around, crying out softly. Still twirling it between her fingers, the Nord pulled it out almost to the end, and then pressed it back in. She found herself bucking, and cooed. Withdrawing the tusk, she returned to rubbing it on her clit, pressing it firmly against the nub for a few seconds before she swiped the head over the sensitive spot. Her cunt was clenching a little, and Aela slowly slid the tusk inside, feeling each ridge caress her walls. When it was fully in, she started to slide it back and forth, her left hand playing with her clitoris as the right held the vibrating toy. The base was flared, meaning that it couldn’t go more than six inches within her, and six inches was all Aela needed. She slowly increased the speed of her hand, needy with lust and the pent-up desire for orgasm. Still fucking herself, she grasped another gem fragment and slotted it in. The vibrations increased, and she fell back, moving faster.
Her orgasm was powerful when it came, and she sat up, bracing the toy against the bed and starting to ride it as she climaxed, literally riding out her orgasm. She wasn’t done by a long shot, and pinched her nipples, rubbing her clitoris with her right hand as her powerful legs pumped her up and down the man-made shaft. She started to sweat, bracing one hand against her bed as she rode her favourite toy. The other fisted into her hair, and she pulled the red mass, hard, as she attempted to recreate some of the ways Skjor had taken her. Hair-pulling had always turned her on. That little jolt of pain was enough to heighten her arousal, and sweat began to smear her green warpaint. She fucked harder, the shocks on her tits and cunt sending shivers of delight down her spine. She pinched her nipples, rubbing her sex and digging her nails into her ass. She was a mess of sensation, and the only thing to make this encounter better would be someone pulling her hair, sinking their teeth into her.
Her next orgasm turned her knees to jelly, and she slowed down, eventually stopping and collapsing back on her sheets. She panted helplessly, wiping her sweaty face and watching the sweat trickle over her stomach muscles. She closed her eyes, fanning herself. The toy was still buzzing away inside her, and she let it, adding another fragment and curling her toes as the vibrations shot through her. She pressed it in to the base, and held it there, the flared knob covering her clitoris with the magical sensation. Gods yes, she would just let the pleasure wash over her now. Her fingers fisted into the sheets as she rubbed herself with her thumb, purring in delight. Murmuring in delight, she lay back, touching herself slowly as her next high began to slowly build. Slowly, her noises grew, until she didn’t hear the door open. It was only when a large, warm hand touched her face that Aela’s eyes snapped open.
Vigar was leaning over her.
Vigar smelt good.
Aela pounced.