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A/N Broken for length and confession.
Chapter 5a
~*~
Gambits tongue was a living creature, snaking across her flushed skin.
His mouth and tongue lolled to the side, using broad and razor strokes, planting ravenous kisses unequivocally primal in intent across her lower tummy. Ororo managed to muffle her gasp in the form of a deep throaty "Goddessssss!", his rough unshaven jaw shimming along her thighs, evoking a deep fire within her.
Ororo delighted and trembled, strangely bereft, as his body unexpectedly lifted from hers, slipping into the bubbled water with a ‘spolsh’. Sure steady hands were on her thighs now, sliding with easy grace and power to push her knees apart, opening her to him.
Inching higher, his lips parted slightly, catching a few snowy kiss curls of womaness between those strong thighs and tugging them forward very gently. He loved the sweet bitter aroma of her, the scent of desire and the sleekness that was all her own.
Ororo trembled as one of his fingers parted her wetly glistening female lips and spread them slowly apart, revealing the trembling red bud of her erect little clitoris to Remy's lust-ridden gaze.
He traced down, down, until the tip came in contact with the miniature phallus. He began to stroke it, titillating it back and forth, round and round, sending her into orbit.
The Cajun tried hard not to cry out again, shaken by the raging desire of what he was seeing and feeling simultaneously. She was his, and he took it with everything he had. Unable to spend one more moment away from her bodies tender mouth, he lent forward and kissed her, softly.
At that moment of distraction, she let out a yelp-grunt when she found that his mouth had dipped lower and now fastened itself to her inner being. His tongue teasing her inner lobe, sliding to and fro, putting pressure on the tip of her clitoris, then rushing down to briefly insinuate itself into the tight entrance to her womb. Over and over he repeated it.. until her panicky cries of long moans echoed in the chamber, as he feasted himself on her tantalizing innocence.
Thunder again rolled and threatened, and for a moment Ororo lost herself to the deafening trembling. But he would not allow her to be lost to anything or anyone, but himself.
His lips formed a delicious rhythmical and vibrating suction cup over her clitoris, a Creole-French twist to another French kiss he was well verse in.
“Remmmmmy!!,” she cried out, beyond coherent thought. “... ummm, mmmm I, I am....OH!"
His lower lip drifted down, encasing the hot molten abyss. In response; she tangled her own hands into his unruly burnished locks and pulled him towards her, effectively burring him between her thighs, her hips slightly rocking back and forth. With a shock of rapture, Gambit submitted - and wrapped his arms through the thighs and over her hips, pulling her into his already frenzied mouth. His tongue flicked over and over, in and out, back up, sideways, round and round - a never ending thorough exploration and consumption.
Stormys words became a rolling murmur of Swahili and broken School-girl French, tantalizing his senses.
She held onto him, tightening her grip, deepening the sweet kiss. Remy eased his hands up her legs, pushing them further apart, pulling her hard to him. A deeper sigh escaped her and Gambits eagerness to pleasure her increased. Raising her thigh up with one strong hand, he was able to deepen the intimacy of his kiss, further opening her up to the pleasure of his insistent, probing tongue and sensual, full lips. Moments later,
a throaty, breathless cry escaped Stormys mouth, making audible to Remy what her body was so clearly telling him.
Remy rode the after-shocks of Ororos powerful orgasm, taking the clench of her thighs and the slight sting of her nails around him. Her rasping breathing calming, trembling in the warm moist air. LeBeau pressed his face against Ororos bronze thigh, nuzzling it lightly with his nose, laying a gentle kiss there when he gently lowered both bone-weary legs back onto the warm tiles.
He slowly rose from the water like a bronzed Ancient Cajun God, water streaming from his drenched clothes and sloshing down into the dark water. His clever hands remained on her, stroking her hips with delicate care. Her breath caught in her throat. She knew his eyes were on her, drinking her in with intensity that made her fearful of loosing herself in him completely, just as she was now. Stormys heavy lids opened, and immediately shut them again.
He was shaking as much from what he saw or what she felt. His senses going wild. Although he had viewed her on numerous occasions during the past years as her partner in crime, and then recently as lover and his hearts wife and soul mate, she was most definitely a she-takes-your-breath-away vision. The type of woman that caused a man to ache by just looking at her. Why he had never seen this before, he couldn't explain. But he was seeing it now, Dieu, he was seeing it now. His manhood was so big and swollen, that he thought it would come bursting out - to claim her finally. Fully.
“Remy?,” He belatedly realized he had closed his eyes, as her rasping sigh of satisfaction echoing in the large room, dragged his attention to his African Goddess. “My love..” She spoke again, the way she said his name, lashed his mind into a swirling frenzy of wild, implacable lust.
Remy moaned in response to Stormys sultry gaze, his eyes widened and his mouth agape. Predator to prey so easily. So willingly.
And then she moved......
End Part 5a
Chapter 5a
~*~
Gambits tongue was a living creature, snaking across her flushed skin.
His mouth and tongue lolled to the side, using broad and razor strokes, planting ravenous kisses unequivocally primal in intent across her lower tummy. Ororo managed to muffle her gasp in the form of a deep throaty "Goddessssss!", his rough unshaven jaw shimming along her thighs, evoking a deep fire within her.
Ororo delighted and trembled, strangely bereft, as his body unexpectedly lifted from hers, slipping into the bubbled water with a ‘spolsh’. Sure steady hands were on her thighs now, sliding with easy grace and power to push her knees apart, opening her to him.
Inching higher, his lips parted slightly, catching a few snowy kiss curls of womaness between those strong thighs and tugging them forward very gently. He loved the sweet bitter aroma of her, the scent of desire and the sleekness that was all her own.
Ororo trembled as one of his fingers parted her wetly glistening female lips and spread them slowly apart, revealing the trembling red bud of her erect little clitoris to Remy's lust-ridden gaze.
He traced down, down, until the tip came in contact with the miniature phallus. He began to stroke it, titillating it back and forth, round and round, sending her into orbit.
The Cajun tried hard not to cry out again, shaken by the raging desire of what he was seeing and feeling simultaneously. She was his, and he took it with everything he had. Unable to spend one more moment away from her bodies tender mouth, he lent forward and kissed her, softly.
At that moment of distraction, she let out a yelp-grunt when she found that his mouth had dipped lower and now fastened itself to her inner being. His tongue teasing her inner lobe, sliding to and fro, putting pressure on the tip of her clitoris, then rushing down to briefly insinuate itself into the tight entrance to her womb. Over and over he repeated it.. until her panicky cries of long moans echoed in the chamber, as he feasted himself on her tantalizing innocence.
Thunder again rolled and threatened, and for a moment Ororo lost herself to the deafening trembling. But he would not allow her to be lost to anything or anyone, but himself.
His lips formed a delicious rhythmical and vibrating suction cup over her clitoris, a Creole-French twist to another French kiss he was well verse in.
“Remmmmmy!!,” she cried out, beyond coherent thought. “... ummm, mmmm I, I am....OH!"
His lower lip drifted down, encasing the hot molten abyss. In response; she tangled her own hands into his unruly burnished locks and pulled him towards her, effectively burring him between her thighs, her hips slightly rocking back and forth. With a shock of rapture, Gambit submitted - and wrapped his arms through the thighs and over her hips, pulling her into his already frenzied mouth. His tongue flicked over and over, in and out, back up, sideways, round and round - a never ending thorough exploration and consumption.
Stormys words became a rolling murmur of Swahili and broken School-girl French, tantalizing his senses.
She held onto him, tightening her grip, deepening the sweet kiss. Remy eased his hands up her legs, pushing them further apart, pulling her hard to him. A deeper sigh escaped her and Gambits eagerness to pleasure her increased. Raising her thigh up with one strong hand, he was able to deepen the intimacy of his kiss, further opening her up to the pleasure of his insistent, probing tongue and sensual, full lips. Moments later,
a throaty, breathless cry escaped Stormys mouth, making audible to Remy what her body was so clearly telling him.
Remy rode the after-shocks of Ororos powerful orgasm, taking the clench of her thighs and the slight sting of her nails around him. Her rasping breathing calming, trembling in the warm moist air. LeBeau pressed his face against Ororos bronze thigh, nuzzling it lightly with his nose, laying a gentle kiss there when he gently lowered both bone-weary legs back onto the warm tiles.
He slowly rose from the water like a bronzed Ancient Cajun God, water streaming from his drenched clothes and sloshing down into the dark water. His clever hands remained on her, stroking her hips with delicate care. Her breath caught in her throat. She knew his eyes were on her, drinking her in with intensity that made her fearful of loosing herself in him completely, just as she was now. Stormys heavy lids opened, and immediately shut them again.
He was shaking as much from what he saw or what she felt. His senses going wild. Although he had viewed her on numerous occasions during the past years as her partner in crime, and then recently as lover and his hearts wife and soul mate, she was most definitely a she-takes-your-breath-away vision. The type of woman that caused a man to ache by just looking at her. Why he had never seen this before, he couldn't explain. But he was seeing it now, Dieu, he was seeing it now. His manhood was so big and swollen, that he thought it would come bursting out - to claim her finally. Fully.
“Remy?,” He belatedly realized he had closed his eyes, as her rasping sigh of satisfaction echoing in the large room, dragged his attention to his African Goddess. “My love..” She spoke again, the way she said his name, lashed his mind into a swirling frenzy of wild, implacable lust.
Remy moaned in response to Stormys sultry gaze, his eyes widened and his mouth agape. Predator to prey so easily. So willingly.
And then she moved......
End Part 5a