Larksong Grotto Lululemon [M]

With her voice pouring from her lips and echoing though the cavern, Hiram was driven further into madness. He continued, lapping slowly -- tenderly -- as he further indulged of her forbidden fruit. The taste collecting on the tip of his tongue sent shivers down his spine. His body ached with desire. He needed her, and he needed her now.

Without warning, Hiram stopped. Though he drew his lips away, he brought his body forward -- first, by lifting a forelimb around Jhala's waist, and then, a second. He shimmied and pulled her body into his until their hips were flush with one another. His hips moved against her, but he had yet to make his mark. But after a bit of exploratory probing, he slipped inside.