Quickie

"Sure," you say.

Blackfire pulls up her shirt, and has you move closer to the edge of the bed. She puts your zipklor between her grebnaks. She squeezes them together, and moves them together up and down.

"Oh, wow," you say, enjoying the sensation. "Where did you learn this?"

"I just figured," Blackfire says, "that since there is a space between them, why can't my grebnaks be used like this?"

"I love you!" you say as you stroke her hair again.

"I love you, too!" Blackfire says before moving her grebnaks up and down alternatetly. This feels even better than them moving together!

"Here," you manage to say throught the pleasure, "let me make you feel good."

You tweak her k'nipkorfs, and she lets out a squeak.

"Saffire!" she squeals.

"What? You don't like it?"

"No," she says. Blackfire blushes, but doesn't stop moving her grebnaks around. "I just wasn't ready for it..."

"Ready now?"

"Yes..."

You tweak them again, and she lets out another squeal, but a happy one this time.

Boy, Blackfire is good at this, you're close to satisfaction.

"Blackfire," you say, "Hold on."

She stops moving her grebnaks.

"Why?"

"I have an idea."

You pick her up off the ground and lay back. You turn her around and put the zipklor back in her mouth, then sit back up. You hold her in place with one hand while your other hand moves her skirt out of the way to expose her inner thighs.

As she uses her mouth on your zipklor, you use your mouth and tongue on her zirbnif.

"MMmmf~!" she squeaks with joy.

Her hands grip tighter on the base of you zipklor as you pull her lower body closer, kissing the zirbnif more passionately.

Blackfire hugs your head with her legs, pulling you in even closer, and you put a hand behind her waist. It slides up to her butt, and you squeeze it in your hand. Your other hand is on the back of her head, pushing her head down. Your zipklor goes deeper into her mouth, even to her throat.

You lay back, keeping her steady with your hands.

"Mmmf~!" she squeaks again, moving her head down as fas as she can. When she pulls away again is when you reach satisfaction.

It gets all over her face and chest, and she giggles a little as she licks it up with her tongue.

"I love you," she says, looking back at you.

"And I love you," you reply.

Blackfire cleans herself off, and the two of you straigthen up your hair and clothing, then make your way back to the main room.