Rylinne's teeth sank into her own lower lip as she drank in the view her wife now offered, humming appreciatively. She pushed herself off the wall she leaned against and took a step toward Pyrista. The smaller draenei once again shuddered with anticipation as she looked up at Rylinne, the towering, pale-skinned draenei looming over her with a look of hunger on her face. Pyrista could feel Rylinne's enormous cock pressing against her soft blue skin, hot and throbbing, the flared tip coming to rest between her pillowy-soft breasts. Slowly, Rylinne leaned down, her arms coiling around Pyrista's body, her hands caressing and exploring her as they had so many times before. One traced the curve of her neck for a moment, while another went to her chest, cupping and gently squeezing one grapefruit-sized breast before thumb and forefinger closed on the sapphire nipple, giving it a playful tweak that made Pyrista whimper with need. Then, her hands were at Pyrista's waist, caressing the swell of her hips as one slid back and the other forward, the first's fingers sinking deep into her juicy ass as it kneaded her cushioned rear, the second's fingers barely grazing over the sensitive lips of her womanhood, feather-light, teasing contact that made her body burn with the need for more.
Rylinne's fingers lingered on Pyrista's lower lips for a moment before suddenly, they curled, two digits coiling together as they plunged into her pussy without warning, burying themselves to the second knuckle in her hot, wet hole. Pyrista opened her mouth to let out a moan, but Rylinne swooped down and silenced her cry before it could even begin, covering her wife's mouth with her own. Pyrista responded immediately, her arms wrapping around Rylinne's shoulders, nails raking over the pale draenei's back as she clung to the taller woman, their lips and tongues intertwined in mutual hunger. The kiss lasted for what felt like an eternity, Rylinne kneading her wife's ass while two fingers slowly pumped in and out of her drooling slit, Pyrista shuddering with pleasure as her needy pussy finally got some long-awaited attention. But two fingers would not be enough, and they both knew it. Rylinne slowly pulled her fingers from Pyrista's lower lips as she broke the kiss, the smaller draenei giving a disappointed moan, watching as the taller woman brought her hand up and teasingly sucked her wet fingers clean, grinning playfully down at her wife as she did.
"Delicious..." Rylinne purred as her now-clean hand moved to join its counterpart in kneading Pyrista's perfect ass. There was a moment of silence, of stillness, broken only by the movement of Rylinne's hands as they groped and squeezed the smaller draenei's generous backside, before her knees abruptly folded and her hands slid down, her grip tightening as she stood once again. Pyrista gasped as her hooves suddenly lifted off the ground, suspended by Rylinne's grip on her ass, her grip on rylinne's shoulders tightening. It was immediately uncomfortable, her weight hanging off her backside, pulling at her flesh, until instinctively she lifted her knees and shifted her weight back, abruptly finding herself cradled quite comfortably in her wife's embrace, seated in her palms. She clung to Rylinne's shoulders The position forced her legs apart, and she became instantly and intensely aware of the enormous, throbbing, equine cock that thrust from Rylinne's hips, now laid out on her stomach, the flat, flared head almost reaching her breasts as the medial ring pulsed against the swollen, tender lips of her pussy. She could feel its heat, its weight against her skin, and shuddered.
Rylinne' arms flexed, lifting Pyrista's helpless body higher and higher, her lengthy shaft drawn over the paladin's pussy like a bow across a violin's strings, drawing sweet, musical moan of pleasure from her hapless instrument, until the flared head of her cock nosed against those tender lips. Rylinne's hips rolled, grinding the blunt tip of her cock against those sensitive, sapphire-blue lips, which swiftly parted slightly under the pressure, blossoming open like a flower to reveal the glistening pink petals within. Pyrista's traitorous pussy betrayed the mask of purity she tried to maintain, revealing the desire she couldn't admit to as it eagerly welcomed the cock poised to invade its depths. Pyrista's fingernails bit into Rylinne's shoulders just like her teeth sank into her lower lip as she stared at the meeting of their bodies. A familiar realization struck her once again; that beastly cock was about to go inside her. She shuddered as conflicting emotions surged inside her, fear, desperation, lust, love, awe, and breathless anticipation...
Rylinne did not disappoint, her hips began to push forward as her hands lowered Pyrista's body, and with only a moment of resistance, the fat, flared head of her equine cock pushed inside her wife's sensitive pussy. Both moaned, almost in harmony, as Rylinne's shaft pushed deeper and deeper into Pyrista's quivering depths, inch after inch of its intimidating girth stretching her inner walls in a deliciously familiar way. The wide ridge of that flattened cockhead tugged at every crease and fold as it went, sparks of pleasure shooting up Pyrista's spine with each cluster of nerves it pushed past, those silken walls gripping tight around the throbbing shaft in turn, squeezing and caressing every inch of the monstrous member inside her, like they sought to milk it dry.
A soft popping sensation signaled the moment Rylinne's medial ring slid past Pyrista's drooling nether-lips, the first half of her lengthy shaft buried with the warm, wet embrace of the smaller woman's inner walls, and, though Pyrista didn't realize it just yet, the point where Rylinne couldn't resist her instincts any longer. Though, when she felt her wife's big, strong hands tighten their grip on her ass as they had so many times before, she knew she had to brace herself. Rylinne's hips suddenly slammed forward, burying the last eight inches of thick futa horse-cock in Pyrista's pussy in single, brutal thrust, the girth at the base stretching her lips and grinding against her throbbing clit. Pyrista's head rolled back as she let out a ragged cry of surprise and ecstasy as her wife plunged inside her to the hilt, filling and stretching her pussy to the limit, the flat head just barely nosing against the entrance to her womb, a pair of cum-laden, apple-sized balls swinging forward to smack against her ass.
"Fuck, babe, you're so tight..." Rylinne groaned as Pyrista's legs wrapped around her waist, holding her in place as her body struggled to adjust to the sudden intrusion.
