[Open - Area Around Irish Coffee After Midnight]

[everywere]

I check all the locks and alarms again, even though I did that all on my last sweep. Routine is both an enemy and an ally. As long as I don't use the routine to become lazy and remain alert, it's my ally. Not that this place is a likely target but lack of vigilance is an enemy.

I can hear the training drilled into my head, even if I don't remember where and when it came from. Like everything else I know it's just there. No memory of how or why, just there.

I hear a sound, faint, but definitely there. No human could hear it, but then I'm not human. I don't know what I am, exactly, but I'm not human.

I sweep the flashlight back and forth, although I keep it on more to blind others than help me see. I can see perfectly in the dark, just like I can hear things a human shouldn't. I take a deep breath and I can smell that whatever it is, it's a human. Or at least smells similar to a human.

"Who's there?" I call out.

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[everywere]

My hands move along her body, rough and eager, frustrated by the fabric they find. I begin ripping and tearing the clothing off of her so that I can touch her bare skin. My fingers grip her ass tight, one hand there while the other roams her body.

I give another low growl as I feel her tongue tease mine and I deepen the kiss. I like how she tastes and the smell of her, the scent of desire, is so strong it almost makes me dizzy.

[irishcoffee]

The sound of ripping fabric is like a drug to her blood, and her pulse spikes in tandem with the sheer need running through her.

"More." Its the only word she can manage as her hands push off the shirt he never got a chance to button and her hands run over every part of his body she can reach. "More," she repeats on a moan, not even sure what she wants more of, but it's the only one that makes sense.

[everywere]

Human and animal instincts are humming as one. Training has no say in this, which is fine. I know what to do now, her words and body urging me on. A moment ago her touch was calming but now it excites me more. Drives me.

I reach down and undo my pants, dropping them along with my bowers. I spin her around and bend her over a table. I run my hand along her hips as I press my cock up against the crack of her ass, growling.

[irishcoffee]

Godinheaven. The words come out in Gaelic, a language she hasn't spoken since her father's death years ago when even thinking the ancient tongue was painful. But this...this...this calls to her on some primal level that has her legs quaking and her insides practically liquified. She's wet to a point she's never been before, and all she can do is push back against him in silent plea, keening whimpers issuing from her throat with every panted breath.

[everywere]

I can't wait any longer, I need her, badly. I slid a hand between her legs and feel she's so wet, obviously wanting it just as bad. I take my cock and position it at the entrance of her pussy, so hot and wet. With a primal growl of need I thrust into her, burying myself completely into her. The feeling is blissful, surrounded by her, pressing my hips against her ass.

[irishcoffee]

Maggie's head fell back as her spine bowed from the force of that first thrust, deep and straight through her like a battering ram. Even as he pushed into her to the hilt, she was already pressing back, pushing to get more, more, more. Her arms stretched, wrists angled, and dug her fingers into his hips as if trying to get him to give her what she needs.

"Jack. Please," she gasped. "Everything."

[everywere]

I pull almost all the way out of her then slam back in. Not as hard as I can, that would hurt her too badly, but almost as hard as I think she can stand. I grip her hips and pull her back harder against me, although I'm not even sure that's possible. I roll my hips and grind up against her again, stroking deep inside of her.

[irishcoffee]

"Don't hold back," Maggie said on a growl. When he pulled out to everything but the tip, she nearly spat her anger at being deprived his cock; when he started to slide back she braced herself for the thrust. It came, but not what she'd expected, not like that first. The first that had her nearly coming at the memory. "Fuck me, Jack. I want it all."

She turned her head to look at him, wild eyes nearly black with the lust pulsing through her.

[everywere]

Her words are driving me on, almost taunting me, daring me. I can't help but respond, almost withdrawing from her again, slamming back into her once more, groaning in pleasure. She almost smells like she's in heat, so desperate for this. I want to give it to her, over and over until she can't take it anymore.

[irishcoffee]

She was close to animal in the sounds he was coaxing out of her with every pound of his cock into her and still she pushed back against him, meeting him thrust for thrust and motion for motion. Her body shuddered, her gown in tatters and her body aching in the absolute best way, more and more with every time his cock battered her again.

Then she raised on her toes and her world exploded the second his cock hit her g-spot. "Ohfuckyes!" She screamed it as her body went to tremors that shook her body like an earthquake.

[everywere]

I lose all sense of time as I pound into her. I love the sounds she makes almost as much as the feel of her tight around my cock. The sight of her ass driving back against mine is an amazing sight to see. It appeals to every part if me and when she comes, clenching down on me I let out a roar, garbbled by the sound of more than one animal tearing from my throat. I can feel myself pulse into her as I come with her, hips not stopping their relentless drive.

"Again," I tell her. I want to make her feel so good, want to be the best to show her his strong I am, how I'm the best mate, the most powerful.

[irishcoffee]

The sound alone, the primal growl of his animal side, would have been enough to trigger another orgasm alone, but when she felt his body stiffen and his cock almost...fuck, did it get bigger inside her as he came deep? Her scream was hoarse but her body shuddered and her knees threaten to buckle under his relentless assault, fucking her through her orgasm and deep into her second. "Jack.fuckjack yes!"

[everywere]

I don't stop. I don't even think I can at this point. It all feels so good and with each thrust my mind screams Mine, mine! My cock stays hard and I continue pounding away, my control gone now. She'll surely have bruises tomorrow and I don't even care right now.

"Good," I say, my voice more a raw rumble at this point. "So good. Fucking you is so good."

I reach down with one hand and reach around to grab one of her breasts, squeezing hard as my hips buck against her.

[irishcoffee]

Maggie does her best to straighten enough to get his hand a better grip on her breast, the moans and keening near constant with every thrust and drive. "Jackjackjackjack." She can't do anything else but repeat his name as he continues to fuck her senseless. Her own hand slicks down her own body, fingers rubbing her clit in time with his cock's pounding her body, feeling the pleasure rise in her again. "Fuck Jack. Going to...oh fuckyes. Fuck!"

[everywere]

"Yes! Yes!"

I want to feel her come again, feel her walls clench my swollen cock as she comes. My free hand reaches up and grabs a fsitful of her hair, pulling back on it as I feel her come. I'm not going to come again yet so I have no plans to slow down. I love the sound of my hips slapping against her ass, the way my name sounds on her lips. I love it all.

[irishcoffee]

The pain of the yank to her scalp radiates straight down to her clit, pulsing it with every beat of her heart. No one's ever done this, just like this, before. A few tugs, half hearted at best. This. This was control, this was taking, this was....fuckfuckFUCK! It was like one orgasm just bled right into another, her body becoming one live nerve ending. She wasn't. She just wanted him. Wanted him to... her mind wavered out until she was nothing more than senses and reactions. And all she could say was his name, over and over.

[everywere]

I keep driving into her, panting heavily with desire more than exhaustion. There's a sheen of sweat over her body that causes chills to run up my spine when I notice it. The animal part of me is proud, hungry for more. At this rate I don't even know if I can get tired.

After a bit I pull out of her, but only just long enough to spin her around and thrust in again, loving the new angle, the new way I fit into her. I reach down and pull her up, close to me. My hands are gripping her ass again as my mouth finds her neck, biting and sucking, deliberately hard enough to mark her.

"More!"

[irishcoffee]

When he spun her, when she was able to see him, to watch his face as he moved in her, to look down and watch their bodies join, her body gave another shake, another tremor from the orgasm that just seemed to never end. Then his hands were all over her ass and...ofuckfuckfuck...she felt his tongue, his lips, and his teeth on her neck. Pleasure and pain warring with every mark he gave her.

She knew what she needed and she used the air to raise her until her legs could wrap around his waist. "Wall. Jack. Against the wall." Her hips continued to fuck against his, driving him deeper as he breasts rubbed his chest, nipples abrading into his skin.

[everywere]

I spin around and slam her up against the nearest wall, pulling back in time barely enough to keep from damaging her or the wall. I keep driving my hips into her though, grunting each time with a noise that's definitely not human.

"Yes," I growl, mouth moving up to kiss her again, arching my back to drive further up into her. "Fucksogood, Maggie, more."

[irishcoffee]

Her heels dug into his ass the more he pounded into her, meeting his kiss with equal fervor, teeth nipping at his lower lip, then biting down almost hard enough to draw blood. Her nails dug into his shoulders, body a writhing mass in his arms. Much as her body screamed to release again, she held tight against it, gritting her teeth. "With me, Jack. Come with me, scream it...fucking howl it with me."

[everywere]

I couldn't have stopped the orgasm if I wanted to. I thrust up into her with all I have and feel myself release. The noise I let out is a howl, just like she asked for, long and loud as I pump into her. I feels like I'm being torn apart at the seams by pleasure, this orgasm even stronger than the last one. I keep exploding into her, over and over as I push hard against her, needing to feel the crush of her body against mine as I come.

[irishcoffee]

That howl shook her down to her marrow until she thrashed through her own orgasm, whipping against his body to meet his every motion. Her arms and legs crushed him to her, almost like she was trying to get into his skin like he was buried inside her body. When the final burst of orgasm came, her body seized and she had to fight to stay conscious.

[everywere]

I keep rocking against her, helping her ride her orgasm out. I love how she's clawing at me, pulling me close, letting me absolutely consume her. I've never felt anything like this before and I don't want it to ever end. Eventually though my orgasm dies down and unlike last time I feel my body relax and release a bit. Not completely, I'm still up inside her and it feels so good, but there's not an immediate need and my cock doesn't ache like it did a moment ago.

"Wow."

[irishcoffee]

It took her a minute, a shake of her head to clear the ringing from her ears. She turned slightly to nuzzle against his throat, lips and tongue tasting hot, salty skin. "I think that might be the biggest understatement I've ever heard."

[everywere]

I give a happy growl as she nuzzles and licks at my throat, an action that pleases both my human and animal side. I don't think there's much Maggie has done that doesn't please all of me, now that I think about it.

"So you're saying it's not always like that?" I ask with a chuckle. "Because as far as I know, this is my first time."