Inside an Incomplete Novel

I quickly moved us to a secure and remote location, an island with a high concentration of uranium, valuable enough to buy multiple countries. The location was a wooden Japanese-style penthouse, lit up by lanterns in every corner. She was fiercely clinging to me, biting my neck until it bled, and exhibiting possessiveness as if I were her personal possession. At the moment, she seemed to have no regard for anything else except for having me all to herself.

"Didn't we come here to discuss something?", I questioned.

"The discussion can wait, we have all the time in the world", she replied, breaking away from my neck, and running her fingers on the mark that she left on my neck.

I led her to the sofa in the living room and helped her take a seat, freeing myself from her grasp.

With a firm grip on my shirt collar, she ripped it open, revealing my chest. As she pushed my coat off my shoulders, she positioned herself on top of me, straddling me on the sofa. Her face inches from mine, she looked into my eyes with fierce intensity.

With a grin on her face, slid her hands down, unzipped my fly, taking out my penis. Bringing her lips closer to mine, entered my mouth using her, tongue, kissing me passionately as her left hand supported my left hand, guiding it to grip her breast. She started stroking my penis slowly and ran her fingers on its tip in a circular motion.

She did not take off her own clothing, she wore Kumiko's white dress the whole time. I tried to move, but it felt as if my body were tied down by invisible threads. I felt myself growing big and hard. Her bracelets made a dry sound against each other as she stroked my penis. Her tongue was long and soft.

Black metallic wings emerged from her back in the heat of the moment, destroying the backrest of the sofa, and the glass table against it.

She sat on the top of me, took my hand, and brought it under her dress. She was not wearing panties, she took them off in the heat of the moment, and I couldn't bring myself to note that. My hand felt the warmth of her vagina. It was deep, warm, and very wet. My fingers were all but sucked inside.

Then she mounted me and used her hand to slip me inside her.

"Ah," she murmured.

"It's big", she said winking at me while she clicked her teeth, enduring the pain.

Once she had me deep inside, she began a slow rotation of her hips. As she moved, the edges of the pale-white dress caressed my naked stomach and thighs. With the skirts of the dress spread out around her. Her vagina felt warm and at the same time cold.

It tried to envelop me, to draw me in, and at the same time to press me out. My erection grew larger and harder. I felt I was about to burst wide open. It was the strangest sensation, something that went beyond simple sexual pleasure. It felt as if something inside her, something special inside her, was slowly working its way through my organ into me.

"You...haa..." she panted, her face flushing red, but with no hint of embarrassment. She placed her hand on my chest and dug her nails into my skin.

"Say something, you love this don't you?", she asked maintaining the slow rotation of her hips.

I kept my hands around her waist and said, "Just continue".

With each passing moment, her gestures became increasingly intense as she struggled to keep her emotions in check. She bit down hard on her lower lip, trying to stifle a cry of joy, and a single tear rolled down her cheek as she imploringly gazed at me.

I slid my hand under her Kumiko and caressed her navel intensifying the pleasure she was experiencing at the moment.

"Let's pick up the pace," I said, grasping her waist firmly with my large hand. As I held her tightly, my thumb grazed her navel, sparking her senses.

I approached her, cradling her hips in my hands, and gently placed her down on the ground beneath me. Her massive wings spread wide, enveloping both of us in a warm and protective embrace. I lay there, surrounded by her sharp metallic feathers, tearing my back with their edges.

I brushed strands of her red hair which were covering her. Face and returned the same passionate kiss to her as she wrapped her legs around my haunches indicating me to continue.

With each passing moment, the intensity of my movements increased, and loud, sharp moans escaped her lips, punctuated by heavy pants.

"Ah," "Ahn," "mmh," "Ahn,".

"This is… amazing…", she said as I separated our tongues. Bringing her hands to clutch my head she pulled me back in a passionate kiss as I increased the force of each and every thrust. The sound of wet flesh clashing each other simultaneously along with the deep moans and panting resounded all over the room.

Drenched in sweat the orgasm flooded out of her mouth, her vagina, her pores, her eyes, and her skin.

Even after her she orgasmed, I didn't stop but increased the velocity of my thrusts even more.

As her wings folded back into her body, she gazed at me with a contented smile and placed her hands on my chest, signalling a brief pause. She then faced away, pressing her back against me, and slipped off her dress. Raising her arms behind her, she grabbed onto my hair, pulling me closer.

"I love this", I whispered into her ears.

Without uttering a word, she began to move sensuously, her eyes closed in enjoyment. Every motion she made sent a thrill down my spine, heightening my pleasure.

We continued in the following position for about ten minutes, until I was reaching the brink of my endurance.

"I am glad, you are finally reaching your limit", she whispered leaning as she rotated her hips and said, "So force yourself on me".

She leaned her head at the side rest of the couch and signalled me to thrust harder. I clutched her waist with both my hands, moving her waist aggressively and shrieking moans leaked out of her lips, resulting in her vocal cords drying.

With a final forceful thrust, a rampant penis scornful of my intentions came into her, as her last cries of ecstasy along with great filamented spurts of jism, traced the couch, making it wet.

With her core not under her control, she laid down losing all her energy. I leaned over her and laid my body on her back with my penis still inside her as the fluids of the aftermath leaked out of her body.

"Well, aren't we just a couple of rookies," she whispered as she lay beneath me.

"Great work for a rookie if you ask me", I replied with a soft chuckle, which elicited a laugh from both of us.