Witch Hunter Robin Fan Fiction ❯ Of little things ❯ Morning of light ( Chapter 11 )
With the sun streaming in the window of the hotel room, Amon slowly came out of his sound sleep, into the realization of the day.
The man opened his eyes, finding it necessary to squinting with the extreme amounts of light that was cascading into the room. He took a long and deep draw of breath, rubbing his eyes as the fog of sleep ebbed away from his mind.
Now somewhat cognizant of the world around him, Amon was more than aware of the form of Robin sleeping right on top of him. The young firemaker's light form making this odd position for her slumbering not even close to being uncomfortable for him. With her naked form pressed firmly against his body like it was, he just cracked a sleepy smile to himself, her leanness pleasing to him..
Amon just layed stone still, not wanting to disturb her sleep in any way. He actually was enjoying the feeling of the lass on him, and he began to feel other parts of him especially enjoying it all, as he was becoming aroused all of a sudden. With his rising hormones, his passions now were reminding him of the night before, and that made him smile even broader than what he had been.
He tried to keep his erection down, as he knew his equipment was just laying under the girl's womanhood. He fought it from rising, but it seemed to be having a mind of it's own. It shot up and he could feel it sticking up behind her shapely posterior, touching up against her opening that was still damp from the nights little action. With her legs draped on either side of him, he knew that a single move from either himself or the girl could plunge his rock hard cock deep into that part of her once more. The thought of that possibility was not undesirable to him.
The girl was starting to stir, as small moans of her waking came from Robin. She lifted her head, and looked sleepily into his eyes. She smiled, her sex mussed hair made her look positively gorgeous.
" Good morning." She whispered, her eyes barely slits at the moment, her smile flowing on to her angelic face.
" Did you sleep well?" Amon asked with a split ass grin on his face.
She blushed almost instantaneously, as the loaded answer to that question was linked to the events of the night before. She nodded slowly, not really quite knowing how to respond to the man's loaded question, feeling her cheeks becoming very hot but her eyes seemed to sparkle..
Using Amon's chest, Robin began to push herself up with a her hands to sit up on the man, and she found the man's large prick was poking right up against her womanhood.
" Oh!!" She gasped with a start, knowing just what that was sitting right at the opening to her sex. It made her shiver with pleasure a little, but her eyes twinkled with the sensation.
She seemed to be shot wide awake now, a small impish smile quickly took over her cute oval face. She looked deep into his eyes, that impish look growing.
The young lass sat up a little bit more and gasped. His manhood had somehow had slid pretty easily into her still moist entrance, as if it had been planned to do that. She smiled and sat up to her fullest to end up straddling the man, his large awake member was now firmly wedged deeply inside of her.
The young lady gazed down at the man under her, her eyes now flashing with the light of full blown passion, just like they had been last night. She began to test things, beginning make test bounces on the man, enthralled with the sensations of his long and thick member filling her full.
The hunter just looked up at the young girl, marveling at her sleek body and perfectly formed breasts that were sitting right in front of him. Even though the body had many bruises, cuts and scrapes on it from the Factory's collapse still, Robin's naked form was a heavenly sight to behold.
He softly rested his hands on her hips, guiding the girl's motions in showing her the right technique to employ. She instantly grasped the idea, and soon was bucking and sliding him effortlessly into her. Amon tilted his head back, feeling the sensations that the young crafter was giving him.
Robin moaned softly in the back of her throat, her head lolling back and her eyes having amazingly glow on her face. Small raspy gasps began to escape from her lips, as she felt his member slid in and out of her, causing multiple sensations to cascade through her.
" You are a fast learner..." He said through heavy breathing, as the girl's insides were tightly gripping him.
She looked down at his face, her cheeks flushing brightly a little with the man's comment. He smiled back at her through his ecstacy, captivated by the face of pure ecstacy that looked down at him. Even from this angle of Robin on top, as always, she was so beautiful. Amon just watched the girl, his hands dancing over her skin, feeling the taunt muscles under her skin dance as she made love to him. The tigress has been released.
She just decided not to answer the man's little comment, except by way of speeding up her hips up a little bit. Her hormones were running on full tilt, all she wanted right then, was to feel his member inside of her. She literally was craving it, as she bounced vigorously down to feel her lover.
The man took that as a cue, and began to thrust his own hips up from the bed to meet the girl. When his pubic bone began to slam vigorously against hers, her lips let out a sharp squeak of pleasure, causing her entire being to shutter with unabashed pleasure. He felt this, and he too was feeling the rapture of it all.
Robin's body now on auto mode, she returned the favor back to the man, pumping her lean hips down her, making sure every last inch of him had been devoured by her now heated body.
Amon's eyes glowed with the sensations that made him vibrate. He gasped sharply and his body returned her favor once again, slamming his pelvis up to meet the flashing hips of this now passion engulfed girl. They fell as one into the vortex of their lovemaking. There bodies uncontrollably mashing against one another in a total frenzy of passion that eclipsed the first time that they had made love, barely hours ago. The fury of it was unrestrained, animalistic, unabashed and freeing.
Robin bucked her hips wildly up and down, feeling the many sparks of her ecstacy whip through her body. Each time the man's member hit the end of the road inside of her, she found the sparks growing in their intensity, building and growing to feel like a powder keg ready to explode. She could not help but let out a small whimpers and throaty moans of overwhelming delight, as these feeling flowed right through to her very soul.
Amon felt the muscles of her sex clamping down, beginning to vibrate first just a little, then growing and multiplying in its intensity. He felt his organ beginning to ache and tighten, his load screaming out to be surrendered deep inside of the girl. He longed for that release, even though he knew that was coming faster than he had ever felt it ever doing. He did not care right then, he wanted it as bad as she ever had.
Hand on either side of her shapely waist still, he rocketed his member in and out of the girl with deft thrusts, lifting her off of the covers of the bed with each stroke. He watched the young huntresses face move and contort, her mouth puckering with each shot his hips made, and that added to his own pleasure. He continued on, striving for the climax for the girl that was riding the crest of her own being.
Their bodies were utterly drenched in sweat, their skin aglow with the passions that were driving them, wishing them into the abyss of utter exhilaration. They made love like one, as if they had been lovers for years, each one seemingly reading the others body language, their climaxes rising in sync, awaiting for the earth to explode all around them.
The young lass suddenly arched down, putting her forehead on Amon's chest. She found herself crying out his name into the thick cords of sinew that made up his chest, as her body became awash with her orgasm being on the precipice. She could feel it right there at the brink, growing and evolving into her very soul.
One hard buck of her hips downward, started every single tendril of her body shuttering, her mind spinning with the pure ecstacy of it. His member was now seemingly pulling every single ounce of her climax out of her, her body could not contain any of it now. She cried out his name repeatedly into his chest, as a second orgasmic wave was close behind the first explosion. She continued to shutter more and more, as many more orgasms came and went.
Robin's love canal clenched around his manhood, the velvety warmth making it become a very tight fit. He could feel his resolve disintegrating, as the last little space between his orgasm and his ongoing bliss of pumping the girl was being finally breeched. He lifted his hips wildly to meet her hungry young body and he felt his floodgates smash wide open. He could only shutter and let out a deep grunt, as his load rocketed out of him, filling her with his seed. The continuing bucking of the girl made it assured that he would deliver ever single drop of his white gold deep in the depths of her. With a last very intense shutter that emptied his body of energy, the last little bit was delivered into Robin.
The dark tawny haired girl sighed and collapsed on top the man, her chest heaving hard against his body. She tried to catch her breath, as she layed there, her sense of smell being pleasured with the intoxicating odor of the man's manly scent mixing with her own. It was literally like ambrosia to her senses. She could hear his heat racing along as her ear rested on his left pectoral muscle. The bounding beat, coupled with the man's gleaming eyes, made her break out in a huge smile.
Everything was making her smile.
Robin layed there for awhile, as the man played with a few strands of her wild sex disheveled hair that fell off of her shoulders. She did not have any energy left in her to roll herself off of the man, nor did she have the desire to move. She was blissfully wanting to stay like this forever, his body pressed close to her, his heart being her's.
Amon layed there in a puddle of his own relaxation, delighted to just be feeling the now spent form of the young hunter girl on his body. He beamed a large smile, as he thought this time had been even more explosive that the first time last night.
" So... what should we have for breakfast today." He said wryly, with a smattering of his off colored wit. " We've had out breakfast, now, we should decide on what should we eat?"
Robin lifted her head and looked at the man. Her face was red with blushing, but her eyes sparkled like the brightest stars on a clear night. She seemed not to be able to speak, but her face said volumes to the man under her.
" Speechless?" He asked, being very playful.
" I guess I am not use to this... all of this yet." She giggled finally, her face still a bright shade of red.
" Feeling... unsure about making love?" He asked, almost hesitantly.
She looked at the man, shaking her head with her answer.
" No.. That is not it.." She said, her smile confirming that point. " This all so new for me.. So amazing... So..."
" Intense?" He interjected the word he thought Robin was looking for.
Robin smiled and nodded, agreeing that was the word she was searching for. She leaned up and kissed the man was a loving peck straight on the lips, the saltiness smell of his sweat tickling her nose.
" I am not complaining though." She had to add in, worried the man might misunderstand her.
" I have no complaints either." He smirked, watching the girl's eyes dance with a glow.
The girl felt like she was on a vibrating bed, as the man's body now shook with his chortling. She layed her head back on the broadness of his chest again, knowing the man was not making fun of her statement.
" Can we just lay here like this for awhile, Amon..." She asked, with a cooing voice " I like this."
" I think I can handle that." He smirked, putting both arms around the slender body of the girl that layed on him. " I can hand this for as long as you so desire to."
" Thank you." Was the only thing she replied, as she closed her eyes to just drink it all in.
They fell silent, just taking the time to enjoy one another, just like the way they were, in the quiet of their room. Their problems seemed suspended for now, yet they haunted the happiness.