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Stone Kisses & Midnight Weenie Heists

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by Dani M. Ward

"Fuck Yue." His voice is broken, and my name falls from his lips like a prayer.

My pussy clenches around him involuntarily. My hands grip his forearms, and the feeling slams into me. My nails rake across his stone skin, not leaving marks. But the pressure returns to me, quivering my body. Ekon pulls out a little and then dives in deeper, ramming the bed against the wall. My belly shifts, going visibly round. Ekon’s dick rams against something inside of me that makes me sing.

My hands fly to my stomach, and they press flat. Through the walls of my pussy, I feel every vein of his dick. Ekon drives into me, ramming his dick to the hilt. It comes back to me, and the pressure of my palms against my flesh pushing on his dick is too much. The dual sensation makes my brain short-circuit.

"There! Right there, Ekon! I can feel you," I cry.

My mouth opens wider, and my hips roll. I fuck myself onto his dick, taking and releasing it inch by inch. Ekon doesn’t move, allowing me to work my pussy while I hover on the bed. My pussy swallows him whole, and my heels dig into the mattress. My thighs burn, but I don't stop. I fucking can’t. My body moves on its own, chasing something building in my spine. It spasms and spreads, filling my body up.

Out of nowhere, he pulls out of me. A yelp pours from my mouth when he flips me like a fucking pancake. I land on my hands and knees on the bed. Ekon doesn’t give me reprieve. He plows forward, and he bottoms out. His hips press against my ass, and his dick dives deep. He glides out before plunging back inside. My stomach stretches, and my belly bulges.

My breath stops. “Oh my god," I whisper moan. Using one hand to prop myself, I take the other and run my fingers over the ridge. With my fingers, I trace the outline of his dick inside me, mapping the shape of him through my own body. "You're…. Holy fuck. I can feel you in my stomach."

He rears slowly, dragging his thick dick out. The ridge in my belly shifts, and still he tries to leave, but my walls cling to him. An obscene noise fills the room. Ekon glides back in, and the bulge reappears. My back arches, and I scream again. Then Ekon withdraws before doing it again…and again…and then once more, building a steady rhythm. His pace increases, and his hips drive faster, jamming his dick into my pussy. The force of it shoves me face first into the bed. I scramble, trying to rise to all fours again, but Ekon isn’t having that. His tail lands on my back, heavy as hell before it wraps around my arms. It tightens like a rope, holding me in place.

Ekon crashes into me, ramming my hips until they fall against the bunching sheets. The layers hold me in place while I surrender to the onslaught. My nerves light up when he spreads my ass cheeks, holding them open to get even deeper. My arms ache, like every part of my body. Ekon shoves his dick into me, keeping his dives in tune with the squeaking of the mattress.

"Harder, Ekon. Please fuck me harder." The words come out breathless, and even I don’t recognize my own voice. “I need more.”

My asshole winks, twitching as if it needs to be filled. His tail releases my hands from behind my back, and they immediately fall to my sides. His tail moves between us, swatting my ass. A deep inhale hits my ears and then a burst of wetness hits my assholes. I freeze, or try to, but Ekon pounds into my pussy with quick rocking bursts. Huge fingers pierce my asshole before they leave.

His tail teases my hole before soaring in. My eyes roll to the back of my head, and breath stays in my throat, refusing to let me speak.

“How much more of my tail can you take, Yue?” he questions. “There’s so much more of it left.”

I shiver from his words, his voice all dark and thick. Ekon doesn’t need my reply, but he slips further into my ass. His tail goes even deeper than the stone dick, likely from the thin part at the end. Ekon grabs my hips, and his thumbs move over my waist, clamping onto my belly. He pulls his dick out of my pussy and shoves his tail into my ass. He repeats this action over and over, plunging into my pussy before easing out, all while he does the opposite to my ass.

The bed frame cracks, creating a sharp sound. The wet slap of skin on stone fills the room, and my pussy clenches. The bulge in my stomach appears and disappears with each thrust, a rhythm that matches his heartbeat. Ekon’s essence flows into me, changing the beat of my breath and the pulse of my heart. Pressure builds continuously, and stars appear in my vision. Dark clouds spread over my eyes and then I’m right there, on the edge. Ekon’s tail whirls inside my asshole, touching every sensitive wall. The thin membrane between my pussy and asshole throbs while Ekon uses my body for his pleasure.

Ekon’s hand presses harder on my stomach, vibrating his two-punch combo. A breath falls from my mouth, and I come again. My whole body seizes, and my pussy locks onto his dick so hard he can't move. The walls of my pussy ripple in waves, and he groans. The rhythm of his movements stutters, and he slows, but he doesn’t stop fucking me. His tail rams deep inside me, staying in place. Ekon slams into me one final time, burying himself before he comes. His hand wraps around my throat, and he turns my face. Our lips meet, tongues colliding in a slow fashion as we love on each other. Huge spurts cum flood my insides, and his tail slowly leaves, ghosting along my insides as the end sways about.

His wings flare wide behind him before falling around me and blacking out everything in the room. His tail falls out of me, causing my asshole to open wide. It clasps around nothing, and the feeling spreads over me for a second. But then, Ekon pumps into my pussy, shoving thick, hot cum into me. The bulge in my belly pulses, and his dick twitches inside me. He softens and tries to leave my pussy, but my body pulls him in deeper.

Ekon collapses against me, catching himself so he doesn’t smash me with pure fucking, heavy ass stone. His hands slam into the bed, forearms keeping him steady as they bracket around my head. Cold stone hits my back, and I turn sideways. Ekon’s forehead lies on my body. His dick softens a bit more, and the bulge in my stomach recedes a bit. Twisting my hand, I find his locs and swirl them in my fingers. A deep breath leaves his mouth, and he sighs. His head lulls against me, but he still doesn’t give me his full weight.

"You're still inside me," I say, not exactly complaining.

He shifts his hips and then his dick slides free with a wet sound. Cum follows soon after, trickling between my legs and onto the sheets. He falls to one side of the bed, breathing heavy. Every part of me aches, but I find enough strength to roll sideways. The bulge in my belly is gone, leaving behind skin slick with sweat. The only evidence it happened is the faint purple marks where my nails pressed too hard against my skin.

Out of the corner of my eye, Ekon moves beside me. He looks at me for a long time, eyes scanning my body like he’s trying to memorize every bit of it. His stone skin starts to recede, fading away in slow bursts from part of his body until nothing but brown skin remains. His dick lies against his thigh, not exactly soft, and the stone dicks from earlier lie somewhere in this damn room. Ekon extends his hand, laying it beside me. I swallow hard, staring at it for a while. I don’t take it right away, and he doesn’t force me to either. After a while, I lace my fingers through his, and I squeeze.

Neither of us says anything while saying everything. The humid New Orleans air pushes through the window screen, carrying the distant bass of music. Somewhere in Tremé, a dog barks. The sweat on my chest cools, and the last thing I see before my eyes close is Ekon, already glancing at me.

Chapter 18 Ekon

Pure heat wakes me. My eyes open to the ceiling, and my hands spread over the bed. Cool sheets aren’t the only thing I find. My palm connects with warm flesh, and I turn sideways. Yue lies on her side, facing me while sleeping. My breath stutters, locking in my throat. Rising slowly, so I don’t rouse her, I reach forward at a snail’s pace.

My fingers ghost along her white coils. They spread along the pillow. Her naked body is covered with a thin sheet, a clean one after last night’s activities. Finally, I drop my hand and touch her briefly, so I don’t shatter the illusion if it is one.

The collision of our flesh together jolts my arm. Yue’s chest rises and falls, her shoulders moving lightly from the action. She’s really here. Her hair looks a damn mess, but what can I expect when I didn’t give her a bonnet last night. After I fucked her into a coma, I only had enough sense to change and roll off her ass. Her usual coils are nonexistent, dead because of the humidity and sweat from last night.

I drop my hand, pulling it back and then I lie there. Eventually, my hand moves behind my head, and I lie on my arm. Watching her, I spy the line of her back, the curve of her hip, and the faint marks on her belly. My dick jolts. Hopefully, those markings will never fade.

Out of nowhere, Yue moves, her legs shifting as she sits. Her body protests, and her jaw tightens. Her thighs press together as she throws her hands into the air, stretching her muscles. She looks at me for a beat and then turns away. The sheet falls from her body, revealing her naked onyx skin. A light thump hits the air when she puts her feet onto the bed. Her spine cracks when her arms extend to the side. She rises from the bed, plump ass on display. I grit my teeth, watching her without saying a word. She’ll talk when she’s ready.

Yue glances at the nightstand drawer and then faces it. She raises an eyebrow at me and glides it open. Her eyes glide over the contents. I know what she sees. After I fucked her until she passed out last night, I returned those stone dicks to the drawer. She picks up the one with large veins and ridges. The action spreads over my body as she handles it like a pro, turning it over in her hand.

My dick stirs, thickening in seconds against my thigh. Her small hand moves along the cool stone. Her fingers don’t wrap completely around. The sensation flies over me. Blood continues to rush south.