When I lifted my head, she released my horns and began to struggle to remove her shirt and bra. Then her fingers went to her trousers, untying the drawstring at her waist.
“Help me,” she demanded, wriggling in my hands.
I set her on the floor, and she shoved the garment down her legs. Her fingers trembled as she removed her boots and socks, kicking the trousers and underwear off her legs. Then, her hands attacked the laces of my trousers. She ripped them free, shoving them down my hips. My cock jutted upward, hard and aching.
Her hands landed on my shoulders, and she jumped, wrapping her legs around my hips. Without thought, I cupped her ass in my hands. She rubbed her cunt against me, wetting my length. Her mouth latched onto my nipple, sucking deep before scraping the edge of her teeth over the tip.
I nearly staggered at the sensation, my knees shaking. Rather than risk dropping her, I knelt on the floor and set her on my thighs, which brought her mouth high enough to reach my neck. She bit my throat lightly, sinking her teeth in just enough for me to feel.
A low groan escaped me as she rocked her hips, letting me feel how aroused she was.
“Leda,” I growled. “I do not want to hurt you again.”
She leaned back in my hold. “Sit down.”
I did as she said, turning so my back was against the wall, and my legs were in front of me. Leda turned, putting her back to me and straddling my thighs. The heavy weight of my cock was cradled against her plush ass, and her head rested on my shoulder.
Leda reached for my hand, bringing it up to her mouth. Her tongue came out to lick my third finger, dragging from the base to tip. Then, she lowered my hand between her legs, guiding that finger to her entrance.
“Get me ready,” she instructed. “Fuck me with your finger.”
A red haze descended over my vision as lust took over. My middle finger slid inside her, stretching her tight, hot walls. Leda gasped, her back arching as I pushed it deep inside her until my palm cradled her, grinding against the nub between her legs.
She took my other hand and brought it to her breast. I kneaded the soft weight, lightly gripping her nipple between my thumb and forefinger and tugging. Her cunt clenched around my finger, and she grew wetter as I slid it nearly free of her body before thrusting back in.
“More,” she moaned, her head rolling against my shoulder.
As I toyed with her breasts, I used my finger to fuck her as I wanted to fuck her with my cock, slow and deep.
When her body loosened around me, I pressed another finger inside her, stretching her wider. Leda’s hips rocked, meeting my thrusts, her breath coming faster with each movement. Her body clamped around my fingers as she dripped arousal over my hand.
I went slowly as I worked another finger inside her, wanting her to be ready for the girth of my cock before I entered her. My little human gasped, her body growing rigid as I finally slid it deep and held still.
“Bo,” she groaned, her hips shifting and squirming at the intrusion.
“Do you want me to stop?” I asked.
“No!” Her hand slapped down over mine, keeping it in place. “Don’t stop.”
I withdrew and then thrust into her again, taking my time and listening to the cadence of her breath. The snug depths of her cunt pulled me deeper.
With a whine, she pulled herself free and turned around, planting her feet on each side of my hips. Leda licked her lips as she looked down between us and grasped my cock. My hips jerked with the contact, and a small bit of my seed leaked from my tip.
I cupped her hips in my hands as she guided the tip of my cock to her opening and slowly dropped her weight down. Her cunt spread around the width of my shaft, sucking me deeper. When the fit became too tight, she lifted a bit before sinking back down.
I could not tear my gaze away from how her body took mine.
When her legs began to shake, I shifted my hold to her ass, using my arms to take some of her weight. I let her control the movement until she had taken all of me. Her breath came in wild pants as she stilled.
“Are you in pain?” I asked, my gaze shifting up to her face.
“No,” she whimpered. “It feels so good.”
Her hips lifted a few inches before she sank back down. Her cunt clenched around me, as tight as a fist. A moan escaped my throat when she repeated the motion. Using my grip on her ass, I helped her lift and drop on my cock, riding me in a slow, steady rhythm.
One of her hands lifted to her lips, and she wet a finger with her tongue. I watched, entranced, when her hand moved down to the nub between her legs, circling it with that finger.
Her head fell back as she continued to ride my cock, her finger moving faster and faster. My balls drew up tightly, threatening to empty. I urged her to move faster until her hips were slamming against mine.
