Horny Devil update

After that Rogue was sucking his cock again, tonguing and licking his groin even without fully swallowing the cum he’d sprayed into her mouth. She sucked his balls one after the other into her mouth, then mouthed his cockhead. The blue fur of his crotch was matted with the cum she’d gorged herself on but not fully licked up and imbibed, but Kurt didn’t care—his prick sprang up hard and ready for action again.

“Now fuck me,” Rogue breathed. “Ah want to lose my cherry to that dick of yours.”

“Are you sure?”

“Ya wouldn’t ask me that if you knew how that pecker looked to a girl. Come on, let me have it!”

Kurt obediently picked her up and thrust her body against the wall, bringing her legs up over his shoulders as he had done to Kitty and Jean, who were still insensate from how fucked out he’d left them. Rogue couldn’t wait to join them, though she promised herself she’d take as much of Kurt’s loving as she could get before her mind broke as theirs had. She wanted this to last for hours and hours before her wild cunt was tamed.

Cinching his tail around Rogue’s calves, Kurt held her up. He fisted his shaft, one hand under Rogue’s juicy ass to keep her in place while he rubbed his knob against her slit with his other hand. Then, finding the opening of her cunt, Kurt pressed himself into her.

Rogue winced, his big erection not making entry easy for her, and then moaned with pleasure as Kurt’s thick cock slowly stretched her, filled her. She grabbed fistfuls of his mane and pulled him closer, wanting him even deeper inside her. The pain in no way dissuaded her from enjoying being stuffed full by him.

Kurt shoved into her until his cock was in her pussy to the balls. Then he slowly pulled back, leering lasciviously at her palely naked body, before thrusting back into her. He couldn’t bear to gawk at her a second time, no matter how thrilling the sight was. The rhythm took over and he was pumping and pistoning into her, almost getting high off the feeling raking his groin with each thrust into her virgin cunt.

Rogue slipped a hand down to her clit and rubbed it as Kurt rutted into her wet pussy again and again. “Mah ass!” she moaned. “Play with mah ass! Don’t wanna be a virgin there either, you horny devil!”

Kurt shifted a little, holding her legs up between their bodies with his three-fingered hands, while his tail went down between his thighs to find her anus winking beneath his pumping cock. The tip of his tail slipped inside her, stroking her anus while he fucked her, and the combined stimulation of her ass and cunt soon carried Rogue into a shuddering climax.

She came desperately, her cream gushing over Kurt’s sliding cock, fingers working furiously on her clitoris and her asshole clenching hard on Kurt’s tail. Her spasms rhythmically clutched at his prick until Kurt could do nothing but heave and groan and empty his balls into her convulsing pussy.

Then they lay against the wall, recuperating. In the rush of oxygen as Rogue’s breathless delirium ended, she mused about losing her virginity. It seemed fitting that Kurt was now the one who had made her a woman. He looked wicked enough to have tempted her out of chastity, but was too damned sweet for her to have any regrets. She knew he’d see to it that her sex life only got better and better from here on out.

She let herself down and Kurt woozily dropped onto his ass. She left him sprawling out on his back to go to the bathroom and wash her cunt. It was much less messy than she would’ve expected. She dried herself off with a towel—the touch of it on her womanhood made her excited again.

Wetting another towel, she came out and cleaned off Kurt’s prick. She didn’t bother to dry it, instead letting the moisture serve as lubrication as she slipped her hand around his shaft. Pumping it back to hardness.

“Gott im Himmel, you want more?” Kurt groaned. Rogue shoved her mouth against his, licking her tongue into his, their naked bodies soon following suit and embracing.

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Kitty came to to a tangled blur of blue arms and alabaster legs. Kurt and Rogue were locked together, stark naked, in a tight, passionate embrace. She had to cram her knuckles into her mouth to stop herself from making any noise.