He really should've knocked
So much for being alone
“Glad I’m finally able to be alone. Today was hectic to say the least.”
Breeze pulled off her shirt and untied her hair, letting it fall to her shoulders.
“Oh man…being alone is something I’ve missed. Now I’ve got the time alone…I really need to just relax.”
Breeze unbuckled her belt and let her pants drop to the floor. She stretched a little, easing some of the tension in her muscles. Fluttering her wings, she felt them turning back into obsidian.
“Oh that’s better. So much better.”
She kept her wings open and fell onto her bed, wings splayed either side of her.
“God…it’s so quiet! It’s weird not being in the middle of an argument or a conversation full of sexual innuendo.”
She rested her hands gently on her stomach and sighed deeply.
“Still…it has been a while since I got the chance to really be alone.”
She subconsciously ran one of her hands along her thigh.
“It’s not really my thing I guess…but it’s nice.”
She slowly began to rub her thigh and stared up at the ceiling.
“It feels odd, being alone. I like company. And being around others is easier for me, I guess. What with the way my mind works. God…even now I’m so fucking horny.”
Her hand moved between her legs and she slowly began to rub on her clit through her lace panties. She never felt so horny before she got pregnant. Not as easily as this at least. She must have only been two months in by now, but was already showing. Not by much, but you could still tell. She opened her legs a little and continued to rub on her clit, sliding another finger along her pussy and feeling the lace becoming wet.
“Oh man…it’s been so long since I could do this alone.”
She moved her hand underneath the black lace and onto her warming flesh. She felt herself quivering under the gentle touch of her fingers and moaned slightly. She couldn’t remember the last time she got to pleasure herself without somepony else ‘helping’. She relished the feeling of her slim fingers sliding up and down her wet folds and the warmth of the pressure she was putting on her clit. She was getting wetter every second, and her ears perked up as the door clicked out of its slot.
Whirlwind opened the door gently and walked in.
“Breeze, you in here?”
He stopped when she saw Breeze with her wings erect and her hand down her panties.
“Oh god, I’ll come back.”
“WHIRLY? You could’a knocked!”
“I’m going, I’m going!”
“You might as well stay now. Jeez, just knock next time please.”
“So you want me to stay?”
“Get on the damn bed.”
He shut the door quietly and climbed over Breeze after stripping down to his underwear.
“You want me to finish you off?”
“Mmhm…”
Breeze moved her hand away from her now almost dripping slit.
“You gonna eat that?”
“It’s all yours.”
Breeze raised her hand to Whirlwind, who licked and sucked on her slender fingers to clean them off.
“Damn, you taste so good.”
“Glad you like it.”
Whirlwind pulled down her lace panties and began to rub on her twitching clit. She moaned quietly as his strong fingers worked themselves into her tight hole.
“Oh god…I forgot how good…you can be.”
“Ssshhh, no need to talk.”
His fingers delved deeper and deeper until they could go no further.
“You’re so tight, and so soft…”
“Now who’s talking?”Breeze jibed, smiling and wiping beads of sweat from her brow.
“Alright, I’ll be quiet.”
Whirlwind pulled his fingers out then slammed them back in again forcefully, three now rather than two.
“Fuck!”
“Too strong?”
“Noooo…not at all. That’s amazing!”
“You want more?”
Breeze nodded as Whirlwind pushed hard and fast into his wife. He revelled in every moan, every twitch and every sharp breath she took.
“More! MORE!”
Whirlwind pulled down Breeze’s bra and grabbed her breast, twisting her nipple and squeezing. She moaned loudly as he kissed her, their tongues dancing in her mouth. Her wings started to flutter with her arousal.
“Careful now.”
Her wings bent at the joints, creating that remarkable perfect circle for a split-second. The quickly returned to normal and fully erect, stretching a foot over either side of the bed.
“Whirly…I think I’m close…make me cum…”
“Squirt for me, Breeze.”
“I will! I’m gonna… oh god, I’m so close…AHHHHHHH!”
Whirlwind pushed his fingers in one last time as Breeze screamed in pleasure and came, her hot juices squirting from her and up the length of his arm. She began to pant heavily as she fell onto the bed, with her hand rubbing slowly on her still-twitching clit. Whirlwind kissed her deeply and ran his clean hand through her hair.
“That’s my girl.”
“Did I squirt like you wanted?”
“More than ever before. You done now? All spent?”
Breeze nodded and kissed Whirlwind passionately.
“I’m all done. Now, why don’t you get down there and clean me up?”
“Yes Ma’am!” Whirlwind saluted and smiled at her before climbing down from the bed and positioning himself between her legs. He slowly ran his long tongue across her pale thighs and savoured her oh-so-sweet juices. He felt it’s warming feeling trickling down his throat and felt his whole body shudder with pleasure.
“I’ll never stop loving how you taste. Not in a hundred million years.”
“Is it that good?”
“You’re so…sweet.” Whirlwind replied, taking short licks on his wife’s thighs to clean her off a little more. “Just try not to get turned on again, you’re in no condition to be going for another round.”
“Yes Mom, I know.”
Whirlwind ran his warm, long tongue along Breeze’s thighs a few more times, finishing off the last of her sweet flavouring. Whirlwind moved his attention closer to her love, licking her carefully to clean the last of the cum from her without arousing her. Once he was done and Breeze was finally clean, he climbed back onto the bed and laid beside Breeze, his arm draped over her stomach.
“Well…that’s probably tastier than what was for pudding.”