Tavern Tangle

When you first decided to come to the tavern, you certainly did not expect that the night would head in this direction. You've found yourself locked in a room with a mare so sure of herself, and you wonder if you can possibly match her energy. As you stand in the hallway of the now-locked room, you realize just what you've gotten yourself into, and the excitement and nerves hit all at once, overwhelming your senses. You take a deep breath, puff out your chest, quirk a brow and put on as confident of an expression as you can muster. Maybe it'll fool the mare who watches you with her kind yet hungry gaze.

She saunters forward, a seductive gleam in her eyes. The lantern casts a soft glow on her fur, giving her a warm, inviting aura. You swallow, and meet her gaze, trying to keep calm. She stops just a few inches away from you, her face mere centimeters from yours. You can smell her perfume, sweet and fragrant. Her eyes are bright, and filled with desire.

"Don't be nervous" she assures, her voice low and smooth, almost a whisper that tingles in your ears.

You can feel your heart pounding in your chest, and a blush begins to form on your cheeks. You don't know how to respond. On one hoof, she's right. You are nervous. You've never been with a mare like this before, and you're worried you'll disappoint her. On the other hoof, she seems experienced. Maybe she'll know exactly how to relax you.

You take a deep breath, and exhale, trying to calm yourself.

"I can't help it, you're a bit intimidating miss skull-on-her-head" you say, your voice wavering with a half-hearted laugh to follow.

"It's okay," she murmurs, running a hoof along your cheek. "The skull doesn't stay on during sex." she jokes, gently unwinding it from her immensely heavy locks of hair and placing it on the nightstand. "He doesn't like to watch anyways." she grins, well aware of how ridiculous that sounds. "Just relax~" her voice is soft and reassuring, and a shiver runs down your spine as her hoof caresses your cheek. Your breath catches in your throat, and you're left speechless, staring at her.
"Let me take control," she whispers. "I promise, it'll be good."

Your breath quickens, and a lump forms in your throat. Her words fill you with anticipation, and a fire ignites in your belly. You nod, and she grins, pressing her lips against yours. The kiss is passionate and eager, and you find yourself melting into her embrace. She wraps her forelegs around your shoulders, pulling you closer. The two of you stay locked in the kiss for a moment, and then break apart, a leash of spit connecting her lips to yours as she leans backwards.

"Let's move this to the bed," she whispers, her voice low and smooth.

"Sure," you breathe, your voice barely audible.

She smiles, and turns, walking towards the bed. You follow her, your eyes locked onto her figure. She has a wonderful body, her hips swaying with every step. You can feel that familiar warmth return to your groin as you slowly stand to follow her, the view of her rear fueling the eager fire within. She glances back, a smirk tugging at her lips when she realizes you're watching her. She climbs onto the bed, and beckons for you to join her.

You swallow, and climb onto the bed, scooching beside her. She sits down, and pulls you into her embrace, her lips meeting yours once more. You can feel her hot breath on your face, and the taste of her tongue sends shivers down your spine, the lingering taste of her cider filling your mouth. She deepens the kiss, her tongue exploring yours as they begin their dance. She wraps her forelegs around your shoulders, pulling you closer. The kiss becomes more heated, and you can feel your cock edging its way out of its sheath, curiously seeking what could be igniting such a reaction. She breaks the kiss, and stares into your eyes, a mischievous glint in hers. She reaches down, and gives your cock a few slow strokes, teasing it. You inhale sharply, and shudder, the sudden pleasure coursing through your body.

"Mmmm, already getting excited, aren't you?" she purrs, her voice low and smooth.

Before you can respond, she grabs your cock and gives it a firm tug, making you groan. A healthy bead of pre peaks from the tip of your cock as she massages it out, and tickles your length as it dribbles down the side. She chuckles, and leans forward, her lips brushing against your ear.

"Why don't we see how well you can handle this," she murmurs, her voice husky.

Her words cause you to tense, preparing for the sensations to come. With how experienced she seems, you worry that you won't impress. And yet at the same time, it feels like regardless of what happens, she'll just be happy you're enjoying yourself. With that thought you allow her to continue taking the lead, making a mental goal to surprise this mare when you are given the chance.

She pushes you onto your back, and straddles you, her forelegs resting on your chest. She leans down, planting a soft kiss on your forehead. Your surprised by how eager yet gentle she is.

"Let's take things slow," she murmurs, her voice low and seductive.

She reaches back, and grabs your cock, giving it a few more strokes. You moan softly, and she smirks, pleased with the reaction, happy to use the precum of your drooling cock as lube. She shifts her position, and guides the tip of your cock towards her heated marehood, pink and winking, leaking down her thighs. By now you're biting your tongue and nearly trembling, both from excitement and anticipation. She slides your cock along her dripping pussy, letting you feel her warmth. She lets out a soft moan, and bites her lip, enjoying the sensation of every throb of your cock against her clit.

"Gods..." you mutter, the sensation sending a rush of excitement through your body.

She grins, and presses the tip of your cock against her entrance, teasing you. You inhale sharply, and stare up at her, her expression one that you wont soon forget.

"I can tell how badly you want this," she breathes, her voice low and seductive.
"From the moment I saw you." you admit through your teeth.

With a gentle push, she allows the tip to push in, and the feeling of her tight pussy enveloping the head is almost too much to bear. It takes all your willpower not to push further, especially with the teasing look she gives you as she pulls her lips down your length. She moans, and throws her head back, relishing in the sensation.

"Fuck..." she breathes, her breath hitching once the flare finally pops in.

She continues her slow descent, each inch drawing a moan from the both of you. You can't believe how tight and wet she is, her inner walls squeezing around your cock. It's as if they're made for each other, and the pleasure is almost more intoxicating than the many beverages you indulged in beforehand. It takes a few tries, but she finally pops pass the medial ring, gasping as she finally reaches the base. The two of you stay there for a moment, catching your breath.

"Gods... Ondrea," you pant, her name escaping your lips.

She smiles, and leans forward, pressing her lips against yours. The kiss is deep and passionate, and you can feel the desire building inside you.

"Don't cum until I tell you to," she murmurs against your lips, her tone firm yet gentle.

You swallow, and nod, her words filling you with a newfound excitement. She smiles, and pulls away, a strand of spit connecting the two of you. She grinds her hips against yours, sending a rush of pleasure throughout your body. You grip the bedsheets, your eyes closed as you revel in the sensations. She chuckles, and begins to ride you, her movements slow and deliberate.

"Fuck," she breathes, her words shaky as they leave her lips. "I didn't expect you to be this big~" she admits, her body trembling as it does it's best to accommodate for your size.

Her movements grow faster, and more passionate, and the room is filled with the sounds of moans and slapping flesh. You can feel the tension building inside you, and your body starts to tremble. You know it's only a matter of time before you can't hold back any longer.

"Ondrea..." you manage to choke out, your voice wavering.

"Mmh, fuck... you feel incredible~" she remarks as she carefully watches your expression, a grin pursing her lips. You can tell she enjoys that she has this control over you, and especially enjoys that you're already fighting your first orgasm. She bites her lip, her pace quickening.

"We're going to cum together," she pants, her words coming between breaths to match the tempo.

Her instructions send a chill down your spine, and a new wave of desire washes over you. The sounds coming from her pussy grow louder, and the scent of sex fills the room, mixing pleasantly with her perfume. You can feel the tension rising inside of you, threatening to burst.

"I'm gonna cum, nnnh fuck," you growl, your voice low and husky.

"Just mmnh, hold on..hah, " she tells you as she leans forward, using those strong haunches of hers to slap herself down onto you. The sound of her eager plapping resonates against the wooden walls, the springs of the bed crying out. Her squeals of pleasure peak each time you hilt into her, her eager riding now full speed as she races to her orgasm.

You grit your teeth, and grip the bedsheets, trying to hold back. You can feel the pleasure building to a fever pitch, and the pressure growing as your cock swells. You know it's only a matter of time before you explode.

"Mmhhah, fuck I'm gonna cum!" Ondrea hisses through her clenched teeth, her body and yours both begging for release.

"W-wait, do you want me to p-pull ou-"

Before the rest of the words can even leave your mouth she buckles her legs, and with one final slam of her haunches against your loins, she hits her peak, and the two of you cry out in unison. You can feel her inner walls clench around your cock, and a gush of combined liquids spills onto your crotch, balls properly soaked as she grips you, clinging against your body. Her legs shake as she buries her face into your chest, crying out into your fur in order to not disturb the patrons enjoying the tavern below. The two of you ride the waves of pleasure, moaning and gasping for breath.

After a few moments, she collapses on top of you, her head nestled under yours as she catches her breath, still reeling from her orgasm. The two of you lay there, basking in the afterglow, and the only sound that can be heard is your heavy breathing.

"Ondrea..." you pant, a shiver running down your spine.

"Mmhm?"

"That was amazing."

She smiles, and leans up, pressing her lips against yours. The kiss is soft and sweet, and you can feel the love behind it. She pulls away, and looks into your eyes, her gaze soft.

"And... as amazing as that was," you start, idly and unconsciously rubbing the mare's back with you hoof, "Shouldn't I have cum... elsewhere?" you finally manage, gritting your teeth a bit at how awkward you felt asking. The mare nestled under your chin just chuckles into your fur, shaking her head slightly.

"You have nothing to worry about~" she hummed, tracing a hoof along your features, "I can't get pregnant."
You feel a sense of relief wash over you, and you let out a sigh. You can't help but be thankful that you didn't have to pull out, especially since she didn't even give you the chance. The thought of being inside her while filling her up makes your heart race, and you have to wonder if you even had the willpower to pull out in the first place.

"Good," you say, smiling. "Because I don't think Equestria's army could have pulled me out of you if I'm being honest."

Ondrea laughs at your quip, lifting and craning her head to give you a mischievous look. "And here you are, still snug as ever~" she hummed, tightening her pussy around your still buried cock. You groan, sensitive yet somehow still very hard.

"Yeah, I guess it's safe to say you're stuck with me," you joke.

"Oh, that's a fate worse than death," Ondrea remarks, sarcasm dripping from her pursed lips.

"So," she continues, lifting her head, "Ready for round two?"

"Are you serious?"

"Absolutely!" she replies, leaning upwards as she traces her hoof along your chest.

"Only if it's my turn to take the reins." you remark, sliding your hoofs up her body to her face, pressing her cheeks in slightly. She looks so cute like this, and before she has time to say anything, you pull her forward in a greedy snog. The mare essentially melts in your embrace, the sudden surge of confidence arousing her, evident in the way her pussy throbbed in response. The dominant mare wasn't so dom after all, and something deep within you stirs at this discovery, a grin peeking onto your lips that she could feel as you kissed her eagerly.

Tonight would be one Ondrea will not forget, and you were going to make sure of it.