New York City Paranormals 3

Margarette's eyes flashed with a mischief she only felt when she was around Ren. She slowly untangled herself from him and pushed him onto the bed. In an instant she was slowly removing his pants and boxers, removing that erect member that had just been dying to come out and play. The sight of it only making her the more ready.

"I don't even know if to taste you or just take you already." She growled, wrapping her hand around him and giving him a few hard jerks.

Ren growled and rolled her back onto the bed. "Let me answer that for you then,' he said before taking her lips in a rough kiss as he grabbed a condom from the bedside.

Margarette raised her hips against his, letting her wetness brush against his bare member a few times. She knew he wouldn't take her that way but it excited her beyond belief to just feel him in the faintest of ways.

Ren groaned and tightened his grip on her hips. "Don't tempt me," he told her, as his length gently brushed her swollen nub. It took all his strength not to plunge inside her without anything between them, but the last thing they needed was for her to become pregnant. He needed her badly though, so he ripped the condom out of its package and rolled it down over his erection.

"I thought you loved my tempting nature," Margarette mumbled, her lips brushing heatedly against his neck. Her teeth leaving small nips behind as she waited for him to just claim her as his in that animalistic way she knew was just waiting to come out.

Ren grinned wickedly. "I do, little minx," he told her, rolling her nub between two of his fingers and teasingly pressing the tip of his length against her entrance as his eyes locked hungrily onto hers.

If it wasn't for that torturous pleasure his fingers were bringing her nub, Margarette would have raised her hips in hopes of making that thick length plunge into her. She did moan loudly though, her eyes lustfully pleading him.

'Tell me what you want,' he told her in a low, deep voice. His length pressed a little more inside of her, not enough yet, but just enough to tease her as he pinched her sensitive little nub lightly.

Another loud moan escaped her lips, her hands squeezing the sheets so hard that her nuckles were white. "I want you to make love to me, nice and hard... All night long." She said, her voice becoming raspy with all her loud moaning. Everyone in the mansion would probably be hearing her pleasured screams all night long.

Ren leaned down and pressed slow, hard, possesive kisses to her neck. "And you'll moan so loud that everyone will know who you belong to," he said, biting her skin to leave another mark as he suddenly and roughly thrusted himself completely inside her.

"Yes!" Margarette cried out loudly as she felt his length stretching her and filling her up completely. Her hands dug into his hair so she could bring his lips back to press a passionate kiss hard to his lips, not caring about breathing anything other than him for a while.

Ren's hips began pounding into her heat as he kissed her back deeply. His fingers wound themselves into her long thick hair and held her closer, tugging just enough to turn them both on even more.

The way he was just pounding into her, made Margarette's toes curl and her stomach tighten in a knot pretty quick. She knew this pace would make her come faster but maybe that is what she wanted to come for him over and over again.

Ren gently bit her bottom lip and slid his free hand up her smooth body to knead her breasts. He gently tweaked her nipple, groaning when he felt her walls squeeze his length tight. "Gods, Marge," he breathed, wrapping her up tight in his arms as he thrusted deeper and deeper.

"More, more." Margarette groaned, her head thrown back in total bliss. Her hips were already moving in sync with his, meeting them with each thrust. He was driving her crazy and with the way her walls were quivering, she didn't know how long she would last.

Ren's mouth dropped to her breasts, pressing hard, passionate kisses to her skin as his hips sped up, forcing him to grip her hips so he wouldn't press her against the wall. He growled her name in pleasure, dragging his teeth lightly over her nipple when he caught it in his warm mouth. There was nothing else but her and the intense pleasure.

It was the way he paid total attention to her body like that that maid margarette groaned one last time before her orgasm ripped through her body. It was like the hottest of fires and the brightest of lights but instead of burning and blinding it was soffocating and exciting. It made her whole body shake and her hands dig into his back, leaving red marks.

Ren's hands moved greedily over her entire body. His hips slowly when he felt her walls clamp tight around him and he groaned against the soft skin of her breasts.Ren laved at her nipple slowly, taking his time as the heat slowly simmered between them.

"Ren," She whimpered softly once her body had relaxed again, she could feel how hard he still was. How he was still moving inside of her. It was all slowly turning her on again.

"Marge," Ren murmured, kissing slowly up her body before capturing her hot, panting mouth in a slow deep kiss. His fingers trailed up her thigh as he thrusted slowly and even deeper inside her.

Margarette moaned slowly into his mouth, her hips moving slowly against his now that her body became aware of the feelings again. "You feel so good." She murmured softly, her fingers digging into his hair tighter.

Ren gently bit her bottom lip, playfully running his tongue over her skin. "You feel so incredible," he breathed, gently reaching between them to stroke her nub and press her closer to him.

"Oh gods yes," She moaned softly, her head thrown back so his lips brushed against her neck. Her walls were quivering like crazy now and a second later she was coming around him, the sounds of pleasure bouncing off the walls.

Ren groaned deeply when he felt Marge suddenly hit her second climax. His fingers dug into her hips as the coil in his lower abdomen sudden snapped and pleasure rushed through his body. He kissed her neck hungrily, marking her as his all over again as his hips bucked hard against hers through their highs.

Margarette was panting heavily once she had come down from her high, her body still shivering with the after effects. Just remembering every second of it made her lick her lips.