Even With A Cold...Zuriel smirked, "Oh so now someone is feeling frisky, eh?"
Vixxen shrugged. "Not overly so, but I'm not feeling so bad that I wouldn't want to play with you."
Zuriel lifted a brow, "Then we might just have to tease each other 'til you're in a better mood...hehe."
Vixxen giggled. "My mood is fine. Just sick, baby."
Zuriel grinned and slid his hand across your bare ass, raking his nails along soft skin. "Okay, if you say so. I just don't want you to feel like my orgasm is a chore. I want the gooey baby I fell in love with...heh."
Vixxen smiled softly and closed her eyes with a sigh, little chills sweeping up her spine starting at the place where your fingers traced lines over the curve of her ass. "It's never a chore to make you happy, love."
Zuriel ticked his tongue, sliding his middle finger right between those blushing cheeks--a slight little tease tingling your senses, "I hope not, beloved. I really don't want you to be like 'Oh gods, he's trying to fuck me again.' Heh."
Vixxen said, "There are days that I just want to chill and not play around, like today. Some days I just don't feel up to it. But I always tell you and you've always respected it, and I thank you for that. But as your lover and partner I also feel that its important I do what I can to make you happy if I can. And if that's what makes you happy, then I want to do it for you. Most of the time, I want it as much as you do. You turn me on, you get me wet, and I love playing with you. Just not when I'm sick." She frowned, both because of her cold and because she felt like she was letting you down.
Zuriel lifted a brow again and cleared his throat, sliding his fingers over your hip and slowly cupping two thick digits between your thighs, rumbling as he pressed in and held close, resting his temple against yours. "You don't have to thank me, but I have to say that you getting naked is sending me a different signal." His fingers lifted free in a flicker, rising to his lips for a taste of his woman with her watching.
Vixxen smiled sheepishly and blushed, chewing her lip and groaning in her throat at the feel of fingers slipping free of her slit. Her head rolled against yours and she kissed you softly, nodding. "You placated me earlier today. I wanted to thank you for being understanding. So... here I am, naked and ready to please you, because your woman loves you."
Zuriel shared that taste with his mate, licking your lips lightly after that kiss. "Now that sounds more like my girl..." Winking as he took your hand, he lead you to the couch, pulling you in for another kiss, nipping your bottom lip before tossing you back to fall flat on the cushions.
Zuriel stayed right there for the kiss but he shook his head, stepping back and even kicking the table aside a bit to make room before he dropped to all fours. His tongue laved along his lips as he stalked closer, sinuously moving his hips with every predatory stride like a beast closing in to your body, perched like an offering from the gods. Muscles tensed and flexed for your pleasure, dipping his head down almost like a canine, but instead of sniffling he drew his lower canine teeth from your ankle, rising, flowing over your calf. Teeth caught your inner thigh in a teasing bite, fangs rasping along skin until the fuzzy press of his lips graced yours. He trained his eyes up as his tongue soon curled at your belly button. Kissing his way up your body, his hands slipping along your sides as he rose higher still and purred as he made it to his knees. Sucking your lips into his, he swirled his tongue between your them to savor the taste of you.
Zuriel met your lips tentatively--softly, even--as his head swung from side to side gently before a pull of lower teeth clutched at your lip in a tug that popped the pouty flesh from his mouth's grasp. Playing with your tongue, he used his own to wrestle and flip inside your mouth sweetly before his hand lifted. Strong fingers caught your hair and his lips demanded more attention in his primal need growing so furiously that he could not contain the need for having his woman any longer. Rocking his hips, the press of his belly ground and slid firmly against your lips from how close his body was between those delicious thighs. He was not going straight for the kill; instead he was playing you like a harp as his free hand sneaked in between our bodies so that he could pinch your nipple at the same instant that he claimed your mouth with his own. He was intentionally sparking that feeling inside, making you quiver even more when he lifted higher on his knees to suckle your bottom lip, tugging that bud between his fingers with a growl edging his lips sweeping tightly to yours. Why do what you expected? A quick bang and be done? Oh, no.. This was so much hotter than that.
Vixxen was already enjoying rubbing herself against your stomach, but when you lifted her legs over your shoulders, sending her back onto her arms on the couch, she just grinned and let her knees fall wide, presenting you with the glorious sight of her folds spreading open in her arousal. Already you could see the glistening sheen of her honey starting to trickle and the feminine scent of her wafted to your nose, making your nostrils flare. Vixxen's gaze roved over your body there between her legs to your face. Her hungry beast. Her sexy animal. God, she loved you and how you turned her on. That heated tongue slid upwards between her folds and her head dropped back as her hips rose, fingers curling against the soft leather of the couch so that her bangles clinked and clanged on her wrists. "Mmmm god..." Your licking was so soft, so subtle, that when your teeth nipped at her inner thigh, she jerked with a sharp gasp, her head snapping up and her eyes landing on you again, her lips parting as she panted. Heated breath graced her clit followed by the suckle of your lips and she melted again, trembling even harder. "Oh sweet Jesus..." Her heels scraped up and down your shoulder blades in her vain attempt to keep still, but she was so worked up that her legs kept flexing as she used her ass to lift her hips, needing to feel more of your mouth on her most sensitive flesh.
Vixxen let out a little squeak as she suddenly felt gravity pulling her ass in a slide down to the couch once the support of your hands slipped away. Her cheeks smoothed over your chest and down your stomach until she settled on the cushions, but her legs bent even farther back as you leaned in over her. Vixxen watched you looming over her body and the feel of your cock pressed in hot and hard against her slit, squishing between her wet folds until your hips angled and the head dipped into her pink hole. Groaning almost as if pained, she grabbed desperately at your arms, almost pulling herself into you as she felt your shaft sliding into her slick tunnel. She could feel the thick shaft pressing her walls open to fit you, the muscles fluttering as her arousal pulsed through her body like a living creature, needy and hungry for you. Using all her strength, Vixxen pressed against the couch to lift her hips against the demanding pumps of your own forcing her back down. Bodies slammed and pelvises banged until the wet slapping sounds of your cock in her cunt were all you could hear aside from her sweet moans and your heated grunts. Vixxen saw your head tilt to take in the sight of your cock disappearing into her body and she found the act so erotic that her pussy clenched around you, pulsating wildly. "NNnggg fuck! So tight...it hurts..."
Vixxen groaned, her head lolling back and fourth over the couch at the feel of you erupting inside of her. The warmth flooded her womb, leaving her feeling whole and complete. Still making small utterances of bliss, she looked up into your eyes and smiled, trying to catch her breath. Finally she let out a small laugh and said, "I should let you talk me into sex while I have a cold more often. You went above and beyond, baby. I love you."