Undercover (Yvonne+Donovan)

Donovan chuckled against her lips, and kept kissing her, as one of his hand went down her back too, sliding behind her legs to give her intimacy a soft, teasing caress.

Yvonne let out a small noise and a shaky breath as Donovan caressed her between her legs. It had been a bit of time since the last time someone had touched her, so she was a bit more responsive than usual. One of her hands left his ass and came in the front, touching his belly, going lower slowly until she finally took a hold of his manhood. As he caressed her, so she did to him, gently moving her fingers on him.

Donovan broke their kiss and laughed softly, as he shivered even more under her touches. He kept focused thought, and caressed her now more firmly, even daring to insert the tip of a finger inside her. "It's been a while," he admitted himself, as he nuzzled his face in her neck.

Yvonne giggled when she felt his beard tickling her neck, sighing once more as she felt his finger almost inside her. "For me, too", she said, encouraging Donovan to go on with a small nod as she brushed her thumb against the tip of his member, squeezing it lightly. Her other hand moved to the base, gently cupping his balls.

Donovan's breath shuddered as she squeezed him oh so softly, and played with his skin. He didn't wait longer to insert slowly one finger inside of her, to massage her insides just a bit. "I want in," he whispered to her ear, which he nibbled on.

Yvonne's giggle was interrupted by a sharp intake of air as his finger entered her, just lightly massaging her inner walls. She bit her lip when he nibbled on her ear, shivering slightly at the sensation. Still, she smiled. "Impatient?", she whispered back, making more space for him between his legs. "Could you... prepare me just a bit before?", she asked a bit shyly.

Donovan chuckled softly. "Alright, m'lady ~ Though, the question is... would you rather feel my lips, or my fingers?" he whispered as he got his fingers out to caresser her sensitive flesh just around.

Yvonne smiled, her lips parting slightly. "I will get ready faster, if you prepare me with your mouth. And besides", she added then, her fingers still playing with his sensitive skin, "I can always repay the favour later~", she whispered, licking a wet stripe on his neck.

Donovan shivered as he straightened up a bit. "That means you'll have to let me go ~ But you should be careful," he said with a smile, as he got himself away from her hands, pushing the sheets back a bit so he could kneel, and bend himself between her legs. "I have a pretty good memory", he told her with a smug smile, as he gently put his hands on her thighs, to keep them in place.

Yvonne smirked back at Donovan, eyes half lidded, purring at the sight of him between his legs, and the feeling of his hands on her thighs. "Oh, you won't have to remind me", she said, biting her lip. "I will /gladly/ stand by my word..." She propped herself up a bit on her elbows, to look at him better.

"I'd better satisfy you, then," answered Donovan with a smile, as he moved closer to her, and finally gave a long, slow, teasing lick on her sensitive flesh.

Yvonne sighed, letting out a small, pleased moan. One of her hands went to lightly rest on his head, not hurrying him, nor making pressure. She just rested it there, stroking his hair a little.

Donovan just hummed softly, as he kissed and licked her for a little while. He did get to her entrance thought, and smiled to himself as he teasingly entered her with her tongue several times, pressing it against her flesh.

Yvonne's noises grew from simple pants to wanton whines, as her fingers trembled on Donovan's head. Her eyes fluttered closed, even though she was trying to keep them open to look at him. She gazed down at him, a small smile on her lips. "You're... good ~"

Donovan glanced at her, and smiled even more. He got back to kissing and licking her sensitive flesh around her intimacy though, for he left enough place so he could slide two fingers inside her, softly.

A loud moan escaped Yvonne's lips this time, as she felt those two fingers stretching her oh so nicely, and that mouth teasing her in a delicious way. Her grip on his hair got a bit tighter, but she released it soon after. Her legs were trembling. "I-if you keep this up for too long, I will come", she stuttered, smiling weakly.

Donovan stepped back just a little to run his tongue over his lips, as he gave her a pleased smile. He did keep teasing her with his fingers, though. "Would that be such a bad thing? ~ What if I want to pleasure you a lot, tonight?"

Yvonne panted lightly, a faint red hue on her cheeks. "If... if it pleases you to, then so be it." She spread her legs just a bit more. "Thank you", she added then smiling. "Let me know... how to pay you back ~"

"You know very well how much I want to make love to you", he answered with a grin, as he came closer again, to keep teasing her as he entered her with a third finger, to come in and out of her.

"Such... a nice choice of words..." Yvonne laid her head back on the pillow - she couldn't keep herself propped up, not when she was being stretched out so nicely -. She moaned louder, her insides twitching around Donovan's finger, not far from her orgasm now.

Donovan now sucked at her skin, and give long, insisting licks on her clit as he kept his fingers moving, stretching them from time to time. He shivered himself with anticipation, for waiting was starting to become painful to him.

Yvonne shivered and let out a soft moan, that sounded just like his name. Her walls clenched around his fingers as she came, while her fingers trembled on his head, her other hand gripping the bedsheets tight.

Donovan stayed there for a little while, just making sure she enjoyed every last second of it, before he rose again, and took his fingers out of her. He gazed at her for a little while, a proud smile on his lips.

Yvonne's pale skin had got reddish in some places, with her orgasm; her cheeks, her ears, her neck, somehow her chest and her belly too. She was pretty sure she looked like a panting mess. As soon as she got her breath back, she glanced back at him, smiling. "Are you admiring the results of your work?"

"I am mostly admiring you. You look beautiful like this," he smiled at her as he leaned back against her body. He shivered when his hard, neglected member pressed against her, but he knew he shouldn't rush right now. He merely caressed her cheek, and pecked her lips.