Stone Circle Officially an adult

Ezekiel continued their dance, at a steady but quick pace. He was trying to make this as pleasurable as possible for them both, but Valette seemed to want more. If that would make her happy, than Ezekiel would oblige, it would sort of make him happy too. He stopped licking at her scruff and instead took hold of it, for he didn't want to lose balance. Then he bucked up faster, harder, his thrusts becoming rougher and rougher as he went. He had never felt so amazing in his life, so connected but so far away in his own pleasure.

He began to pant through his teeth a little after a while, but he didn't slow down. He felt himself getting closer and closer to something, and he wanted it badly. He hoped Valette wanted it too. He shifted his weight for a moment, then kept going, harder and harder until at last he reached what he'd been waiting for. The pent up feeling inside of him released into the perfect feeling. He found the perfect groove and he sailed with it, he didn't stop then.