Author's Note

Here's the second to last chapter for the story!

Now, if you're seeing this chapter on January 1st, Happy New Year! Here's this sexy chapter!

And guess what? Released on the new year! :D

Make Me Scream [Explicit]

Without hesitating, you begin to massage her body with your hooves, ceasing to break the seemingly endless kiss. You loved the way her fur felt against your body. You knew Twilight was loving it herself, seeing as how she was shivering, shaking, and moaning all over the bed.

There was the music you craved and liked-no...loved to hear.

As you brushed your hooves up and down all over her body, she pushed her hooves against your chest, not to push you off, but to make you shiver just as much.

And it worked. You could already feel the goosebumps all up and down your body. You shivered slightly, as if you were cold, from her touch, just like she shivered from yours. It was exciting, to say the least. You didn't want it to end.

But you wanted to keep going.

You wanted to go further.

Much further.

And so you did.

For the first time, you separated your lips from hers. Twilight seemed to whine a bit, not wanting it to end. But you lifted a hoof to her mouth, gently and silently shushing her, while smiling at her at the same time to assure her that it was okay. Gently holding your hoof with her own, she smiles back at you, her eyes looking directly into yours. They show nothing but passion...happiness...

...Comfort.

Slowly, she nodded, seeming to know what you planned on doing. Gently, you removed your hoof from her lips and rested it on her shoulder, reaching in once more to kiss her, but this time, it was a shorter one. The next time you pulled your lips away, you began to make your way down to her neck, beginning to pepper it with kisses, from which she giggled, laughing and moving beneath your body from your ticklish assault.

But she didn't make you stop. She let you continue.

And so you did.

Slowly and gently, you begin to sink your teeth into her neck, but not too deep as to puncture the skin or hurt her, but just to make her sing the right notes.

And it worked.

As you expected, Twilight let out a heavy gasp and crackling moan. She shuddered and shook beneath you; putty in your hooves. She closed her mouth, as if trying not to scream, unless she wanted the Royal Guard busting down her doors in worry.

After several moments, she opened her mouth again, but this time, she was panting hard, like she had been holding her breath. For a moment, you stopped biting her and asked if she was okay. She nodded, smiling with assurance, while seeming to catch her breath.

You smiled back, happy that she seemed to be enjoying it.

Continuing, you decided to go lower, below her neck, down to her chest.

It was fuzzy, like a pillow, and comfortably soft, like a pillow. It was so smooth to the touch. The texture of her body was...blissful, to say the least.

As you massaged her torso, you looked up to her face. You watched as she smiled and purred like a cat. Even as her eyes were closed, you could tell they were filled with pleasure and lust.

The way she laughed softly and moaned as you felt her chest up and down; it just screamed pleasure.

It was music to your ears.

Continuing with what you were doing, you begin to do as you did to her neck: Pepper it with kisses.

Twilight began to laugh and fumble about, like a child being tickled. She giggled in between fits, held your head with your hooves, and tried not to push you off, all while her laughter filled the room.

You two, in comparison, were like children wrestling like you were the best of friends.

Were.

Soon enough, after a short amount of time passed, you decided to leave her chest, all covered with kisses here and there. But you didn't stop there. You wanted more. She wanted more. You, yourself, wanted to go further. Even further.

And so you did.

Going lower, beneath her chest, you reached her just as fuzzy belly, with an exposed belly button. You observed it as it expanded and contracted, like her chest, as she breathed in and out.

You found it to be quite cute, to be honest.

Breaking hesitation, you lower your head to her belly and give her the same treatment; you pepper it with kisses, but at the same time, you hum, and upon doing so, her stomach vibrates. You don't see it, but you feel it vibrate.

You can tell Twilight feels it herself. She was purring again, like a cat; one of her legs was shaking slightly. You didn't worry about her accidentally kicking you; you held them carefully against the bed with your hooves, preventing possible future casualties.

Tiny little casualties...

After enough time passes, like before, you separate from her stomach and begin to go lower.

Much lower.

As you go lower, you dip beneath the covers of the blanket, out of Twilight's view. While it's dim beneath the sheets, you can still see well. However, it did take a moment for your sight to adjust.

But once it did, you blushed---quite heavily, in fact---at what you were looking at.

It made your cheeks turn red and hot, it made your wings protrude outward, nearly taking the blanket with them---upon which Twilight giggled.

It even made your stallionhood stiffen with excitement.

You were looking right at Twilight's marehood.

Your eyes widened a short bit, and you even licked your lips at the sight of it. You even laughed at yourself when you realized what you just did. You had spent moments just observing it like it was the holy grail.

The aroma coming off her marehood was very strong, it actually made you a bit dizzy. Looking closer, you could even see that it was dripping, having been drenching the bed for, possibly, a little while now. It actually turned you on just by seeing how wet she was.

She even winked at you.

The heat coming off her marehood was strong; you could possibly start sweating if you stayed here too long. But you had no intention of leaving.

You were just diving in.

Afraid of having made the poor girl wait, you decide to get down to business.

Slowly, you lower her head towards Twilight's warm, dripping marehood. You get close to it, very close. You look at it. You watch as her fluids drip from her slit, how her clit winks at you every now and then, how it radiates heat.

And as you get closer, you hear Twilight shiver; you watch her legs quake and her slit drip, and you realize that it's your breath; your cold breath.

For a bit, you smile and begin to tease her.

Slowly, you let out another breath, breathing down on her marehood, which once again drips with more fluids, down her leg, past her rear, and onto the already drenched mattress. Twilight, above the blankets, began to moan and whimper, breathing beginning to become heavy. She began to twitch and shiver with anticipation, awaiting you to give her a taste. She wanted you to taste her, to know her, to feel her.

To love her.

And so you did.

Gently, you took your tongue out of your mouth, lowered your head towards Twilight's slit, your face getting warmer and warmer the closer you got, until you were a mere centimeter away from touching it. The heat was astounding; very warm, very moist, indeed.

But what did it taste like?

You decided to find out.

Slowly, you landed your tongue on her slit, and gave it a quick lick, from the bottom to the top.

Grapes.

Twilight's heavy gasp echoed throughout the room; her slit dripped; her wings heavily protruded out in sheer excitement and angst; her left leg kicked heavily, though you weren't in the way. You carefully held it down once again, forgetting you had let it go.

A moment passed, and Twilight heavily moaned once more, it also echoing around the room.

You loved every single bit of it. And you wanted to hear more.

So you kept going.

Moving your head down, keeping your grip upon her legs, you took another lick at Twilight's slit, but this time, you went a bit slower. As expected, Twilight gasped and moaned heavily, the moans more shaky and quaky than before, and her legs tried to kick again, but they stayed restrained, luckily for you.

Down again, you take another lick, taking in the taste of grape. And you loved every moment of it. So you licked again and again and again. Each time, Twilight would moan and sigh, shivering with excitement and ecstasy. She squirmed and whimpered, trying to move about beneath your arms, but failing to do so, only moan and quiver.

Soon enough, you stopped licking. But you didn't stop there. Slowly, you began to cup your mouth over her slit, making sure to get her clitoris, as well.

Once her entire marehood was cupped over, you begin to take your tongue and start lapping your tongue up and down rather quickly. You felt the folds in great detail with your taste buds, the taste of grape much stronger than before, Twilight's gasps becoming heavier and longer, and her moans becoming louder.

You knew you were hitting the right spots, seeing as she was enjoyiing it quite well.

But you knew at this point that you were merely teasing her, not giving her the full oral experience, as cheesy as it may sound.

You wanted to give her much more than that. To make her feel even better; to show her what heaven felt like.

And so you did.

Taking her completely by surprise, you begin to insert your tongue further into Twilight's marehood, and almost immediately, your tongue begins to get extremely warm, like you just put it inside a warm slice of cake. Of course, you could think of other examples, but the only thing going through your mind is, "Oh goddesses above..."

Your mind fries whatever else you were thinking.

So hot. So tasty.

So...

...grapey.

You loved it.

And so did she.

The feeling of all that taste and texture on your tastebuds was overwhelming, to say the least. It was absolutely incredible. The flavor, the warmth...

...The pulsating.

You could literally feel her pulse. Every beat; every second.

It was incredible.

Twilight was enjoying it heavily. She was moaning and twitching all about. It almost sounded as if she was crying. Well, crying with pleasure, of course. She gasped and breathed heavily, her whole body quivering crazily. Her legs tried to buck again, but failed.

While keeping her right leg down, you rest your forearm on it while lifting a hoof up, uncovering the blanket off your body. Almost instantly, you are hit with a fresh gust of cool air. You can tell Twilight feels it down here as well, seeing how she took a massive gasp of air the moment the blanket came off.

You quickly noticed her now visible body and the state it was in. Her eyes were closed, but not tightly; her ears were laid back; her mouth was open, but nothing but crackled moans came out; her chest was expanding and contracting heavily. Her mane and body fur was all messy and ruffled, improper; her wings were sprung out the furthest they could be.

You weren't a proper stallion yourself, so you were fine to say that the sight was absolutely hot; it turned you on more than you could be at this point. Your member was as stiff as it could be. You could really feel the precum that dripped from it.

The whole situation, to be precise, was absolutely...hot.

But you kept going before you started to hesitate.

You continued to lick Twilight's plump marehood. With each lick came a gasp from Twilight. With each touch of her fur came a shiver. With each lick of her clit came a scream. But as she screamed, her horn began to illuminate, and with it, the entire room.

Twilight's eyes shot open, her pupils dilated. Her whole body began to convulse and quiver.

And then she screamed. She screamed louder than you've ever heard her scream in all the times you've known her. It may have hurt, but nonetheless, it was absolute music to your ears.

Then suddenly, your mouth was quickly filled with an almost water-like substance. The only difference is that it didn't taste like water, but had a bit a grapey flavor, less strong than on her surface, but the taste was there.

You knew what was happening.

And you cherished it.

Twilight's orgasmic juices came like a flood, the liquids pouring into your mouth. You knew it would spill out if you didn't swallow it. So you gulped it down. You drank it like it was the last liquid on the entire planet, like it came from the holy grail of Equestria.

And you loved it. You absolutely loved it. You never wanted it to end.

And you don't think she wanted it to either.

However, as twenty seconds pass, the juices begin to die down, each spurt of cum becoming less and less powerful, until soon enough, there were nothing but small droplets, leaking onto your tongue.

While drinking her dry was a delicacy, Twilight must've been in pure bliss. Euphoria.

Heaven.

After about thirty seconds, there was nothing left. While she was still wet, she was also dry, so to speak.

You were actually a bit sad when there were no more juices coming out, but you knew that it was bound to end.

For the first time in the past...you can't remember how long it's been, but for the first time in a while, you removed your mouth from Twilight's marehood. It was wet and still plump, managing still to drip a droplet of mare-cum.

For the first time in a while, you got up from your laying position and once more found yourself sitting over her. You were now getting a good view of the mare before you.

Twilight was heavily breathing and sighing, now coming down from her orgasmic heaven. While she stopped bucking her legs, she was still twitching and convulsing with pleasure. She also looked very weak. While she was still twitching, she looked like she was also stuck to the bed.

It looked like she was trying to lift her arms, but failed each time in doing so.

She even tried to say something, but was still trying to catch her breath. Her breathing was heavy and frequent, like she had been running for miles.

"...Are you okay?" you speak for the first time in a long while.

While she doesn't say anything, she nods her head, letting you know she was indeed okay, maybe even more than okay. She smiles to give you bonus assurance.

After a few moments, she opens her mouth once more. After several failed attempts at saying something, she succeeds this time.

"S....Sound...proof."

She said it so quietly, you had trouble hearing her. So you ask her what she said.

This time, she replies, but it's much louder.

"...The room....it's soundproof....No one can hear us."

You knew she was referring to the room glowing before. That's probably why she didn't scream earlier. It was a good thing, too. Otherwise, you'd have ponies circling her house, fearing she was being attacked.

After a moment, Twilight began to once more raise her forelegs; for the first couple attempts, she failed to lift them more than three inches. But by the third attempt, she succeeded, lifting them and reaching behind your back. You were curious what she was doing, when she suddenly pulled you down slowly and carefully, until your ear met her mouth.

And suddenly, she whispered something in your ear, something that made your member as stiff as it could be, and your wings spring out as far as they could go.

"Now make me scream."