Karma - Old Muscle (Commission) (Patreon)

Commissioned by Felix Hawthorne

Karma ran her hand through her hair. The wind could flow freely in Simon's secluded patch of land, allowing a gentle warmth to wash over her. She turned quietly to Simon, looking between him and the flat cushion that would act as her massage table.  With a flirtatious hum, she pulled her sweater up over her head and hung it at the balcony's edge, and dropped her pants, leaving only her lacy bra and panties for Simon to admire. She strode past him, brushing a finger over his chest as she went to sit on the massage table. She tugged at her undergarments and stared at Simon. "I like it more when you take them off."

Simon allowed his old eyes to admire Karma's body. He had gotten familiar with it and had picked up his favorite parts. Not just the obvious, like her breasts and privates, but her shoulders, thighs, things like that. He was already down to his undergarments, having tossed them to a chair. He came to stand beside Karma.  "So do I," he said. He clung to her and rubbed down her back a little more, enjoying her fur on his fingers before grabbing and undoing the clasp of her bra, legs, leaving her bare to not just his embrace, but to the evening wind as well.

Karma kept her thighs tastefully closed as she turned to lay on her front. Her eyes remained on Simon the whole time. Her naked body was all his to touch, and she eagerly awaited him. "Let's see what a soldier's hands can do."

Simon couldn't help but watch her, almost forgetting what else he wanted to do. His undergarments fell to the floor while he made no attempts to hide how much he enjoyed her body like that. He came to sit on his knees behind her, quickly hovering over her while his hands went down. "Anywhere that needs it the most, let me know." His hands came to caress her shoulders, from the tops to the shoulder blades, letting his strength dig his fingers deep into her fur and skin alike, and his breaths didn't hide how much he enjoyed being able to do this for both of them.

"Just... Ah..." Karma already felt the effects of his touch. Like strong, hot stones revitalizing her muscles and nerves. "It's in my legs mostly, but by all means, take your time..." She didn't want Simon to finish with her all too quickly. The moment was too perfect to waste in pursuit of fleeting release.

Simon's hands were coarse in spots, but still softer than most would expect from him, and he applied just enough strength to give her the relief she wanted. "I'll get there," he whispered. "Don't you worry." He rolled his hands down her spine to the sides of her torso. Part of him was tempted to touch her bosom, but to figure out if she wanted that, he brought his hands down into circles, going from the back of her chest to her hips. "I know tension when I feel it. You needed this."

Karma felt her nerves flare up under Simon's touch. It was like little bubbles bursting under her skin, each one making her fall a little more in love with Simon. Or, perhaps, that was the trickling sensation growing between her legs, which she kept well and closed. Simon was earning what she would give him.

He picked up on her scent. No matter how much her skin smelled like incense, she couldn't hide how wet she was. A small chuckle rang from his closed lips, while he continued his touch just above her tail. Out of a mix of curiosity and simple lust, he let his fingers trace along her rear, not forcefully enough to spread her legs, but enough to figure out if she wanted more attention on her rear before he went directly for the legs. All the while, he couldn't deny his own arousal.

Karma gasped and shuddered, her fingers curling, as she felt Simon's hands brush over her most sensitive area. She then relaxed as his hands gripped her thighs. She felt the fatigue of the day's efforts fade away, and was only left with the comfort of the warm evening air, and the presence of a large, strong, picturesque man worshiping her body.

Another chuckle came out of Simon he kneaded her thighs nice and deeply, caressing them both in his calloused grip. "There's something that never gets old with you." He could see something glisten between her legs, but he let it be, tracing along her calves and lifted one leg up to better touch the muscle along it. "Your moans. They're beautiful, you know that?"

Karma looed back at Simon and presented a warm smile. She raised her left lower leg, presenting her paw to him. "Be thorough, my sweet."

"I'm just saying, your customers should compliment you more on that..." He was softer with his hands than before as he calmly kneaded and stroked along her soles, giving her feet much needed relief.

Karma felt Simon's eyes on her, and with the last of the fatigue having left her body for the wind, she finally allowed him a peek at how she truly felt from his touch. She parted her legs, spreading herself for Simon, revealing trickles and trails of arousal covering the way up to her wanting slit.

Simon lifted his eyes to see her, and his breaths almost shuddered from it. "Every time I think there can't be more to see, you continue to surprise me." He leaned over and kissed the back of her neck, hovering over her. His lips remained on her skin frequently before she felt two fingers go along her slit, caressing the area slowly and allowing his fingertips to collect her juices.

"Hmm..." Karma rotated herself, now on her back. She sat up, her legs once again spread to reveal herself. She looked at Simon's blushing face, and his begging erection. She licked her lips, knowing well that it was his excursion of her naked body that made him this way. "Simon, darling?"

The winds seem to change direction in an instant. Simon crawled onto the massage table, brought himself on top of Karma and wrapped his lips around her neck, kissing her all over. He inhaled the scene of her arousal as his erection rested along her slit. "The things you've done to me..." He removed his restraints, wrapped her thigh around his waist, and groaned loudly while he thrusted deep inside her.

"Yes, do it, fff..." Karma felt magnetized to this rhino with how forceful and assertive he could be. She bit her lip as he glided into her awaiting slit and filled her up. She cast one of her arms around his back, the other supporting her. As Simon thrusted into her, he would push against her, and she would push back, creating a gentle and pleasurable rhythm.

Simon could barely breathe, let alone talk. He kept nuzzling along Karma's neck, then her breasts, then neck again while he wrapped an arm around her waist to hold her into place. As he used his other hand to caress her hair all around, the vigor and speed of his thrusts intensified. It was as though smoke snorted out of his nostrils while he kept pushing inside her.

Karma moaned loudly into Simon's ear as their necks crossed, a trickle of saliva falling from her mouth onto her virile lover. "Mmmraaaah... Beast... What came over you...?" she asked, even though she knew the answer well. She wanted to hear it from the lips she so lovingly kissed.

Simon brought his hand from the tips of Karma's hair to her rear and kneaded deep. His hips churned so tightly with hers. "Your body is so beautiful... and you deserve this... and a lot more..." he growled. He came face to face with her and plunged his lips along hers, kissing her just as hungrily as the rest of him plunged into her, bringing him closer to his breaking point.

Karma wasn't one to deny what Simon had done to her. After his strong hands seduced her body and made her soaked with want, she thought she was ready for him, but she was overwhelmed in every way from the moment he grabbed her and made her his. She was much of a blushing, gasping wreck as he was, and her legs clung tightly to him as she said all she desired. "Do it now... Inside me..."

Simon's thrusts picked up harder and faster. He was gripping the cushion around Karma's head to keep his rhythm going. Then, his back tensed up, he pushed all of his force into her, and he groaned into her ear as he finally reached his climax. He grunted and moaned as the pent up need from the last hour was allowed to come out at last and fill Karma, whose legs shook against Simon's sides as she let out a long series of labored breaths. Her body was wrought with pleasure, her insides made warm by Simon's release.

"I leave you alone for a few hours and you turn into this...?" she asked.

As Simon pulled out of Karma's entrance, he pulled away and shuddered, breathing deeply while he collected his thoughts. Then it hit him what he did. "I...I don't know." He leaned back, thinking things over. "Did I..." He looked into her eyes again. "...I think I missed having someone around like this even more than I first thought."

"Really now?" Karma muttered. She allowed herself a moment to catch her breath and ponder the beauty of all this. Her and her lover in a picturesque slice of paradise, alone and naked against the starry night sky, bodies kissed by a gentle wind.

And just like that, she was horny again. Karma grabbed Simon with her strong arms and spun them both around, planting Simon to the massage table. She cooed as she admired his sweaty, strong, well-aged figure. "Why waste a perfect evening?"

Her voice, her breath, her scent, the touch of her delicate womanhood as it rubbed against him... Simon's strength returned as though it had never left. "Just when I thought it couldn't get better..."