The Maven's Suite <Private>

She moaned at his skilled tonguework, quickly becoming slick with spit and femcum. She held him there in the embrace of her thighs, leaning back and letting out a low, husky moan. She slowly ground up against him, her hips moving in small circles and her breath breaking her softer moans. Slowly, she felt her already inflamed sex building a need for something hard, firm, and meaty.

Sugary's eyes were practically dilating from the concentrated scent and taste of heat he was getting a deep taste of, and as Delphina moved her hips, his tongue got a little more dexterous and bold in turn as it swirled in her; Though not especially large, his tongue was sure to warm her up for what was to come as he slurped up what he could, pulled his tongue out, and played with her clit briefly using the tip of his tongue before getting a better posture while looking down to her small frame. His chest was heaving, body shuddering lightly with desire, and from between his legs his cock had finally fully erected for her; It left little doubt where he wanted to go next with her.

He leaned further forward, face above hers as his cock first grinded its tip against her nethers before sliding further upwards between her teats and over her belly. She might quickly recognize the colors as being quite similar to the ice cream she ate earlier. He grinned to her, stroking his cock on her slowly, letting her feel the weight, length, girth, and texture. "You ready...?" Perhaps now it might dawn on her that he was large... and she was not... How badly did she want to be rutted again?

She whimpers under the weight of his thick, meaty cock, assisting his strokes with movements of her own. She moaned under him as it pressed between her breast, her sex practically dripping with need. "Y-yes," she whispers, her legs wrapping around his thighs. Her soft coat allowed the cock smooth passage through the valley of her breasts, enticing it to slide it's self elsewhere.

His grin was restrained into a light smile again, adjusting himself for his lover as her whimpering voice urged him on; But even as horny as she was making him wasn't enough to make him lose his mind and rut her silly when she was much smaller than he, and almost certainly not nearly as athletic to handle a rougher playtime.

Her teats were left be as his cock slid back down, and very deliberately looked down himself to make sure he got it just right as he aimed with his hips... and gently pushed against her nethers again while he cast a spell on his groin for the safety measure, meaning that she'd feel his cock exactly as it was since the spell covered nothing on the outside. This time, the broad tip pushed right between her netherlips slowly, and once he was certain he didn't have to keep looking, he made eye contact with her again, shuddering lightly as he pushed in as carefully and slowly as he could; It was likely clear from the look in his eyes and more snorting that he was enjoying the sensation of her little music hall making way for his instrument and the main attraction of their duet began as he leaned in for another kiss, moaning softly into her mouth as he shared her flavor with her...

Maven shuddered, before going still as he penetrated, her inner walls gently squeezing his cock. Her panting, hot face going blank from the sensation. His lips met hers tenderly, and she accepted it eagerly. Her tongue met his and slowly danced to her internal rhythm, her body pulsing with it as his larger form nearly covered her. She slowly raised her hips to his, allowing his 'instrument' easy access to her 'stage,' allowing his 'performance' to engage the entirety of her 'audience'. Her sing-song coos and gasps filled their kiss, her form surprisingly resilient.

Audience in the mini hall aside, Sugary had the best seat in the house as even Maven's moans were music to his ears, metaphorically as well. She expected a gentlestallion out of him and that at least rang true so far as his tongue playfully stroked hers rather than wrestle for control just to learn what other sounds she could make.

That may ring less so for his lower half as when he began to feel her purposely push back against him, it rushed the instrument into the stage and sent mixed signals to the performer. It was hard to be a good duet from the start, and it was likely in her benefit to lead before he got ahead of the timing since the faster her walls wrapped and stroked his cock made him neigh a bit and excite him into thrusting with a faster movement and eagerness to rut deep as millimeters of movement became centimeters, then inches; and if she left him be, she'd feel a heavy drumming more than anything.

Maven's legs lock around Sugary's back, grinding her lust-filled form against his big, strong body. She pulled him tighter into the kiss, moaning loudly and needily. The heat in her loins and face began filling her body. Her heart pounded in her chest. The poison was flowing strongly through her systems, making her needier than normal, her body practically begging for his cock with each wet slap.

What began as a gentle performance now turned to a rock concert as her strong and vigorous libido would be met in kind by his in turn; Every grind and moan and kiss length meant the little holiday dressed mare's halls were being decked by a lot of meat drumming away into her nethers with his thrusts. Oh, he certainly clung tight to her as she did to him, and he was more than happy to let lose at her complete lack of complaints and restraint to the point he'd not only reached in as far as he could but was not holding back in pushing in the medial ring in and out of her if she could take in that much or more... That is, once he got his timing with hers right; THEN he'd be practically bucking in and out of her as he rocked her world, quite literally since it meant the bed creaked under the strain eventually to go along with his passionate grunts as pressure in his loins began to rise.

Her eyes began to lose focus at the rough treatment, her mouth spreading into a blissful smile, panting and moaning in time with their thrusting. She laid back, pulling him with her, and relaxed, further giving him control of the situation. Her warm, wet depths allowed for these smooth, powerful thrusts that rocked her body and sent shivers through her mind. She was close now, and burning with need. It simply wouldn't be very gentlemanly not to finish her.

Delphina relaxing and giving Sugary more control meant the creaking continued with the vigorous thrusting, but as he neared climax too he began to whisper sweet and spicy words of affection and passion with her name; Hard to make out under his heaving and snorts, but they were mostly about how snugly she was and how much he enjoyed rutting her tight cooch. Again he got to nipping at her neck, passion driving him to suckling harder on his lover before grasping her very tightly and putting his full weight on her as he neighed, cock swelling and legs shuddering just as his seed poured into her and really stuffing her good now as he pushed in deep in the release.

"Yes," Delphina calls, her silky stalkings sliding of his back as his hot cum fills her womb and pussy, bulging her tummy a bit and leaking around his cock. She showered him with kiss after kiss, holding his head in her soft, skilled hooves. However, she needed more. Moving her smaller body, she withdrew his fantastic, softening cock from her sloppy cooch, a glob of cum following it, a gently positioned it to her soft, experienced rear. "Mr. Market," she whispers, "You've been invited to my after party. And I ohhh so want you to play me~" She kisses him again, grinding her soft, cum-slicked rear against his cock.

He kissed back gently when he got the chance, but neighed a little bit as she moved away to what he thought was a bit too soon... And then grinned right at her as she still showed a lot of spirit in their intimacy. "Oh~... So you want an encore? Then let's play~" As he aligned himself with her grinding ass, the previous spell showed a light sparkle on the cum that came out, sterilizing the seed from ever doing anything inside of her and just letting her be filled for fun.

He wanted to savor the moment, again using a hoof to fondle her small teats as he prodded her ponut. He'd nuzzle her chest and neck lovingly, brushing her lips with his and then going for a very gentle kiss as he began to push his cock into her once more; This time, he shuddered even more on the way in, knowing full well where it was going as he moaned hungrily into her mouth.

Her rear gave more easily, perhaps more expreienced than her tighter sex. She spread her soft, plush cheeks with ine of her hooves so he could better enter the warm embrace of her well-trained, squeezing rump. The other hoof gently pressed him into a kiss, around which his sensual rubs paid off in the form of soft, needy moans and coos. When his hips met her wide, satin-like rear, it gently compressed to the pressure, her hoof dropped away and redted on his lower back.

She broke the kiss with a moan, pressing his face to her cinnamon-scented neck, a thin sheen of sweat having developed on her body. "P-please, a gentle performance. I want to feel the weight and length of the song," she shuddered at that thought, lightly lifting her hips to bring them closer.

Sugary kept a grin after Delphina asked for a soft rutting, one he'd be very willing to give as he took the mare's rump as his cock sheath; Her sweaty cinnamony scent was all the more enticing even, to the point he even licked some of it off for a bittersweet taste of their passion before giving her a good hickie as they moved. He helped raise her rump a bit more so that he moved up and down her than back and forth, pressing down on her so she could feel the full weight of his groin and body mating with her. The hoof upon her teats began to fondle them more so, gently scratching the area around them.

Maven spreads her legs, intentionally squeezing his heavy cock inside her with a moan, slowly rocking her body along his cock. This action also gives Sugary an increased ability to touch and caress her modest breasts, now on full display for the bigger stallion along with her sloppy, cum-drooling sex. Her face was red and plastered with a wide, blissful smile as her moans trickled unrestricted from her throat, her eyes beginning to roll up from the power with which his cock pressed into her hot, soft, needy body.

He had a rather broad grin from Delphina's ass giving him such a wonderful time and almost more so than her marehood; It briefly made him wonder how much she'd done this before... and if they'd have more chances like this later on.

He'd get around to licking further down her body but eventually ended up almost solely standing on his hind legs as he kept thrusting into her ass slowly like she wanted, but kept grinding and swaying every time he was all the way in. She'd also start to feel both hooves on her teats, playfully fondling them as he winked at her and his horn lit up. The hooves began to vibrate lightly, massaging her teats as he made love to her rump. "Huh~... Even your moans sing beautiful still~..." His own voice was more deep with lust instead; A lust for her that did not wane, however, as he did not seem to tire despite the constant motions against her.

Maven was neginning to lose focus with each heavy press of his hips to her hot, needy rear, her forearms the only thing keeping her from crumbling under his spectacular rut. With each slow thrust, her butt caressed his thick cock with it's soft, warm press, her tender, giving butt molding to his hips as he grinded against her. Her breasts were also soft, as were the short inhalations she kept making after his vibrating hooves began assessing them. Inside, her body was a hot, lusty, chemical nightmare right on the edge of a cum-fueled, rut daydream. And yet, she still wanted to feel the full weight and length of his cock inside her, the weight of his hips on her rear, the kisses on her chest, and the hooves on her breasts. The moan she let out after that thought was long, and unrestricted, absolutely filling her chest.

Delphina's latest moan tipped the catalyst in Sugary's being as he desired to ravage her petite body, suckling on her chest more afterwards, letting go of her teats as he grabbed her by the waist and carefully rolled her to face down, spinning her ass around his cock as he shuddered from the sensation with deep snorts. "D-Delphina, allow me this~"

If she had let him, she'd be facing down on the bed, but not seeing his face as much didn't mean he would not love upon her as much as his hooves got all the more grabby of her waist and teats, but this time, he lay his full body upon her, muzzle nipping on her neck and mane wantingly, powerful legs pushing against her more so at the edge of the bed with a better angle to go in and out in a steadier rhythm. Shortly after, she would also feel his tail rubbing against her nethers, teasing her clit as well.

She shivered and moaned into the pillows, on hoof grabbing a hooful of sheets, the other reaching back and spreading her rear for him. She shuddered with each powerful thrust, his cum mixing with the fluids of her own arousal and collecting in his tail. Her hot, squeezing ass pressed more and more invitingly against his cock, before she arched her back and called out, "Yes! Oh, f-fuck, I caan't... F-fuck! Ride me! Please~?" She pushed her ass needily against his crotch, practically begging him to ride her soft, plush butt raw.

He heard her loud and clear, and certainly felt her pushing so far back she might as well get off on him herself; But he wasn't lazy, and in fact began to give her backside quite the workout as soon after she pressed against him, he'd push back, and eventually really pick up the pace to rut her little ass to where not only the bed creaked but her flanks were slapped as he held to her firmly.

The long tail would remain ever constant in the teasing, but her ponut would feel his medial ring constantly pop in and out of her, sometimes just staying deep for heavy grinding and hard suckling. She wanted to be ridden, and she was now his... She better have good stamina, because he'd keep pounding her tight little ass. Jingle bells all the way as pressure in his loins rose again as his sack of gifts rose in pressure again; Her concert halls would be rocked again when he once more shuddered ecstatically and released another warm rope of seed deep into her, cock swelling further as it did.

Maven took his cock surprisingly well, her hip meet his firmly with every thrust. His ring passing her ponut prompted cute coos and sighs. And as his first heavy rope of warm, thick cum graced her warm, needy rear, she felt herself release. Her muscles went slack as her hindlegs locked, accepting the sticky filling with a stuttering moan. Her ass squeezed and milked at his dick, tempting more cum from his thick, filling instrument, begging him to fill her with his art.

Sugary's grip slowly loosened, but still he kept above and behind Delphina, the warmth of her seed filled ass keeping him welcome and affectionate as he began to lick her cheek to cool his lover down a bit. Light nuzzles even, once the last drop came out and settled within her; There was little else to him for now but a big strong lover gently giving her all his attention. The performance had won him over to her for sure.

Delphina lightly brushed his cheek with a forehoof, turning and kissing him and slowly closing her eyes. The performance had taken a lot out of her and she was beginning to feel a wave of fatigue washing through her as she came down from her previous euphoria. Her hindlegs slowly folded beneath her, leaving his instrument deep inside her as she teetered on the edge of consciousness.

Sugary hummed into the kiss, her body still being caressed lovingly in the afterglow between them. Once the kiss broke, he'd keep gently nuzzling her to try and make her feel wanted still. He likely had the stamina to go at it more, but he wasn't gonna push it as he saw her eyes and felt her body more limp. "... Feeling okay, Miss Delphina? Should I... Heh... Pull out so you can rest?" He swayed his body slowly, gently rubbing her insides with his cock in the slow but passionate dance.

She sighs as he moves inside her, her hoof rubbing the back of his head. She hums under her breath, thinking, before finally saying, "Lets just lay like this for a bit. Warm, close... together." She sighs again and touches her nose to his, feeling his breath push his chest to her back and his hips mold hers. "Just... for a... bit," she mumbles tiredly.