"My sweet girl deserves to feel so good," Keyleth assured him with a pleased little hum, giving a few slow, testing rocks before moving more in earnest. Having a week with the changeling pollen had been not only interesting, but had definitely helped Keyleth's alter-self game, both in the spell itself and in the rhythm of her hips. Why, she couldn't say, it just felt like it came more naturally to her body then and she'd retained a bit of it.
Not that she needed the help, since she knew Vax's body pretty well by now, and she exploited her knowledge to its fullest advantage, stacking his hands one atop the other so she could cover them with only one of her own (not the most secure pin, but then, he wasn't actively trying to get himself unpinned, either). This left her other hand free to hitch his leg where she wanted it and shifted the angle before she picked up the pace even more.
Vax was losing the ability to keep up any kind of fiction. The talk had turned him on immensely, but now that they were in it, he was a lot more focused on how good it felt to be fucked, and his legs were shaking with every thrust in short order. "Fuck," he gasped out, eyes closed and cock throbbing with need. "You feel so f-fucking good," he groaned.
Thankfully, Keyleth was keeping her focus even better than usual. She cooed, offered praises, Good girl, sweet girl, pretty girl, reaching between them when Vax's cock began to leak to stroke the pad of her thumb over the head; the closest she could get to mimicking playing with a clit.
"You can come whenever you want, sweet girl" she panted, biting lightly at her lip, a thing sheen of sweat shimmering on her forehead. The spell got trickiest to hold when she got close to coming herself, but she had it. She wasn't worried. She just had to keep concentrating.
It didn't take very long, he couldn't hold out against being fucked so well and still being talked to like that. Vax gasped and then went rigid as he came hard, making a mess between them as he clenched down on Keyleth's cock. He went slack when it had passed, panting and looking a wreck underneath her.
Keyleth made a high, sharp sound behind clenched teeth, her hips stuttering and losing some of their steady rhythm as her own muscles tensed and trembled, Vax's orgasm and tightening hole setting off her own--less messy, but definitely an orgasm (she couldn't alter self her way to producing semen and didn't know how to even begin to do it, and honestly, probably didn't want to try). But she kept moving until Vax went boneless into the mattress, and exhaled shakily as she slowed down, letting her cock go soft and gently pulling out when staying inside of him and moving became less pleasurable on her sensitive skin. She let the spell go and shivered, squeezing her thighs together, as her cunt always felt a little odd and tingly right after, not in a bad way, just different. With another breathy exhale and she shifted her weight to one arm, stroking Vax's hair back from his face with her clean hand. "Are you okay, babe?" she asked in a whisper, laying a languid, lazy kiss on his lips. She had no idea know if they were still playing or not, but 'babe' was a safe enough term.
The pretty, feminine hairstyle she'd given him was obviously wrecked, and in a bit here he was going to have to spend a good five minutes untangling the butterfly clips from it. But for now, he rolled over to drape an arm over Keyleth, letting his head land on her shoulder. "'M perfect," he murmured, practically glowing with it.
God, but it made Keyleth happy to know she'd done something right for Vax. She wound her arm around his waist and snuggled in, kissing his forehead and closed eyelids, unconcerned with the messiness on their skin--it could wait for a minute longer. "You are perfect," she cooed with a happy hum, beaming a smile. "Perfect and all mine."
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Not that she needed the help, since she knew Vax's body pretty well by now, and she exploited her knowledge to its fullest advantage, stacking his hands one atop the other so she could cover them with only one of her own (not the most secure pin, but then, he wasn't actively trying to get himself unpinned, either). This left her other hand free to hitch his leg where she wanted it and shifted the angle before she picked up the pace even more.
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"You can come whenever you want, sweet girl" she panted, biting lightly at her lip, a thing sheen of sweat shimmering on her forehead. The spell got trickiest to hold when she got close to coming herself, but she had it. She wasn't worried. She just had to keep concentrating.
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