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It's Saturday Mid-Fuck

Are you tired of building up to the act? Do you sometimes wish for a chance to skip the conversation and go straight for the scenario you've always wanted to experience?

In that case, rejoice! This meme was made for you.

THE RULES:

Post with your character in the middle of having sex.
Any scenario and level of description is allowed!
Other characters reply as your character's partner in that fuck!
Keep going and finish the act.
Go for another round or have fun with cuddling and afterplay.
Have fun!

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Thor often likes to enjoy his leisure time with celebrations and excess. The fact that such things don't usually end until duty or battle begins means he likes to rush some things and savor others. Right now, considering the person he is sharing his fun with, he decides to take things a little slower at first.

He has Mai on her back on a bed, her skirt up and her panties tossed aside somewhere. Mai's legs are spread and hanging some off the bed while Thor kneels before it. His face is buried between those thighs, large hands gripping her legs while his tongue teases along her lower folds. Now and then it slides within her slowly, exploring, twisting as he has her there in his grip. Thor's tongue rolls up as it slides out, just barely brushing her clit before starting again.

If Mai were capable of half a thought right now, she may be considering how she had gotten herself into this position. The truth was, she couldn't remember and right now, could care less. With each movement of that tongue, she felt another wave of excitement course up her body and an increasing wetness between her legs she hadn't experienced before. Her fingers curled into the bed beneath and grasped at the balls of fabric.

Her eyes shut tightly to each feeling, unsure of how this was going to go and with each moment passing, unsure if she would be able to handle much more. It was awkward, it was embarrassing, it felt like nothing she had ever experienced before. The room filled with muffled groans she hadn't thought were possible with her own voice while trying to bite down on her lower lip to stifle what she could.

Luckily Mai could not see Thor's face as he was quite amused by her struggles. Instead, she got his tongue continuing to tease and explore. He caught on quick just how wet she was beginning to get and took advantage of that sign. That tongue explored a little deeper before shifting to quick, rapid, but soft brushes along her clit. A steady little beat that ended with him going back to his pattern.

Of course that did not last either. He began giving her clit more attention between playful teasing and sliding that muscle within her. One hand on her thigh slid inward and fingers, slick with her pleasure, would make gentle circles with that sensitive nub while his tongue continued to slid in and back.

Thor breathed through his nose, his own arousal building as her pleasure grew. Considering her reactions, he kept what restraint he could. His own lust was hard to satiate so he would enjoy her while he could without rushing.

She had managed to maintain some form of control over her moans until she felt his hand move and before she could attempt pulling away, her moans filled the room. There was a bright flush over her face now as she realized she no longer had any control over herself. Her fingernails dug through the fabric into her palms as her hips shifted on the bed, partially wanting more and partially trying to move away as she wasn't sure how to handle such pleasure.

How was he doing this to her...? She felt a shiver start from his touch and move up through her body. And another loud moan followed. She really wasn't sure she could handle much more of this attention, her right hand now leaving the bed and moving up to her mouth so she could bite down onto one of her knuckles.

As her responses grew with intensity, so did his actions. His tongue slid faster into her, teasing and twisting as his fingers played as well. His other hand slid up her leg, tugging if she shifted too far, and moved up over her skirt. Fingers slid under her top and soon enough he reached her chest. His large, strong hand gently caressed and squeezed over what undergarments she wore.

All the while he was focused on her, on her reactions and keeping up. His breathing grew heavier and his own needs were screaming at him for more but he still played here. As she responded, he went faster, as she responded more he did so again. His hand around her thigh worked to keep her from moving too far away as he teased.

When she thought she was finally starting to get a control over the feelings coursing through her body, she felt him explore further and she pushed her knuckle harder into her teeth. Not that this was assisting in muffling her moans in any way.

She felt the tingles of pleasure through her chest but also a sense of longing and frustration that there was more that could be felt there. That the fabric of her bra may be preventing something further. But those frustrations were then pushed away by the attention she felt between her legs. Mai's hips bucked and she felt a heightened amount of pleasure from the fact that she couldn't move away.

Her voice is soft, hesitant when she tries to speak to him, each word fading into the moans that follow. "If you...keep going..." The sentence was too hard to finish.

Thor's answer to her unfinished statement is to do anything but stop. He has her just where he wants her and eagerly seeks out bringing her past that peak. His tongue continues now, fast and steady as it brushes and slides into her. His hand along her inner thigh still keeps her hips from squirming or bucking away as fingers still tease, now hitting that note at an even pace. His other hand continues to grope at her chest, eager but not yet freeing her to increase the sensation.

His own breathing has grown heavier as his arousal grew. She might be close to her own but he's far from finished with her. If she gives in he's going to take more, and more, until one of them is depleted. The large man may kneel before her now, but what happens when he moves on to the next thing?

With each touch she could feel herself shifting closer to that tipping edge and her fingers dug into the sheets beneath her in an attempt to stop herself from being thrown over. Her moans increased both in intensity and frequency as she felt herself losing control. It wasn't right for somebody else to be able to do this to her so easily.

As he shows no sign of stopping, she finally has to let herself go and with another loud moan, bordering on a scream now she could feel her body tense, every muscle feeling a wave of pleasure from that touch. A light shean of sweat over her body from the intense feeling of everything washing over her and her breaths being taken in short staccato gasps. Although her body was over the biggest wave of pleasure, her fingers still clung to the fabric beneath, trying to find some form of stability. Try as she wanted to, she couldn't say another word for the moment.

Thor's tongue and his teasing fingers do not stop until he felt the initial rush begin to diminish. When it does he finally releases her of his actions to take a far less controlled route. His hands slide up her form and sit her up some as he tugs her top off and tosses it away. Those hands move to unclasp and help her with her bra as well, not caring where it lands. Next, as he stands before her on the bed, his hands move to his own pants, already bare from the waist up.

He pushes them down along with her boxers to expose his growing arousal only inches from her, bobbing and erect. Showing her what he plans to do next. Thor's large hand moves to her shoulder and pushes her back to lay back again before sliding that hand down her chest, over her breast and down her stomach. Both hands move to her legs and he lifts them up and open, lowering a bit between them unless she tries to stop them. If she doesn't, she'll feel his warm, throbbing cock against her inner thigh.

Still recovering from the waves of pleasure that have just overcome her, she allows him to remove the rest of her clothing without any difficulties, finding herself a little more open and vulnerable now that everything is gone. Her breathing still short and fast as her blood is racing. When she's pushed back, she finally realized what he's doing, eyes widening a little.

Yet, she doesn't fight it when he's spreading her legs again. Mai bites down on her lower lip, hand reaching out a little and trying to grab onto one of his wrists. Wait, wasn't this too soon? She's just barely recovered. But she's unable to find a voice to protest with and her hips are shifting just slightly to welcome to next adventure.

Her fingers could find their way to cling to his wrist, but that doesn't seem to slow him down one bit. That wrist she held moved down between her legs and his hand guided his cock towards her lower folds. The flared head brushed along her slick sex before slowly pressing in. His hips made a slow roll forward as he worked to press himself within her inch by inch.

That drew a slight moan from the large man who now began to impale her. He leaned forward and his hand left his shaft to rest on the bed beside her to hold himself up. He looked down at her as he worked his way within her, not yet fully taking her but glad she was good and wet before he began.

He was most definitely too strong for her to stop him from doing anything but that wasn't what she had wanted to do anyway. But at the very least, she thought that by reaching out maybe he would slow down just one moment for her to catch her breath but it seemed like that wasn't on the cards either. A shiver coursed up her body as she felt her legs spread for him and she leaned back against the bed as hard as she could to brace herself for what was coming.

She wanted it, she was expecting it but she wasn't sure she had recovered enough from her first adventure to dive right into this one. However, her body was apparently ready with the way he was accepted. Mai couldn't meet his gaze, she was embarrassed that she was so ready. She gaze directly up at the ceiling above them even as she betrayed herself with a loud moan upon accepting him partially into her body. And before she realized, she was shifting her hips, grinding and trying to get him to push deeper.

While she watched the ceiling, Thor watched her body give in to him and seemed to relish it. His self control was at its end though, and as her hips squirmed and tried to work their way up his length, he rocked his hips forward. The motion thrust several more inches deep within her to stretch her to his need as his cock throbbed against her inner walls.

His hand sunk into the bed beside her with his weight as his free hand roamed up body. With that top off of her it roamed over her stomach and came up to caress and grope at her chest. He watched her as his fingers kneaded her flesh and teased her nipple between his fingers. Thor's hips drew back some as he played and watched her beneath him before rolling forward again, thrusting himself a bit deeper into her eager body. He drew back again and another thrust drove him deeper still. This continued until he almost hilted himself within her and then his pace began to pick up. Slow hard thrusts began to give way to a steady pumping of his hips as he worked himself within her.

As she felt him slide deftly into her body, a long low moan worked past her lips and a shudder moved up her body. Her hands grabbed grabbed onto Thor for support as her eyes closed tightly for a moment just to savour that feeling. That feeling of being completely filled and pushed even further.

Those fingers moving over her body only intensified the waves of pleasure. Mai tries to bite down her lip, to stifle some of the moans but in vain as the thrusts force the notes of pleasure to fill the room. She manages to just barely say his name between each sound that she makes. The young girl's legs move to wrap around his as her body thrusts back towards him, mimicking his rhythm to increase the pleasure, her body getting wetter as time passes welcoming him even further.

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