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Post by Zoey on Mar 14, 2009 22:53:30 GMT -7
He had apologized... and I could not comprehend why at the moment. Francis was here in front of me, and it was all I wanted in the world. When his fingered entered inside of me I couldn't stop the moan. He lightly poked at my tight walls and they resisted against him, closing me tighter. I had felt the pain of sex before and my body definatly remembered. But I forced the bad feelings away as my hand moved up his shaft to the tip that was rubbing against my clit, sending shocks up my spine. Everytime he moved it, I would arch my back to the feeling. My hand tried to push him inside of me, or rather, pull. He wouldn't let me. "Don't rush..." his whisper brough tears to my eyes, the pleasure of his heat being so near overbearing. I placed my lips to his chin and looked up. "Francis... Francis it's so hot..." I felt myself gush on to his shaft; the juices flowing down his skin made goosebumps appear on his arms as he grit his teeth. I moaned again and tried to push him in further by tilting my hips.
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Post by Francis on Mar 14, 2009 23:02:29 GMT -7
I couldn't tell if I was wet from me, or her. She was dripping everywhere. I could tell she wanted it, but this bad? She was whispering in my ear, begging for it. I could see the lust in her eyes, and I could feel the need, in her grip. She did need this, more than anything. she was so stressed, maybe I could calm her a bit. It didn't mean I wasn't going to have to mess with her a little bit. Pinching her cute little nipples again, I whispered to her. "Earn it first." Then I smiled.
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Post by Zoey on Mar 14, 2009 23:48:40 GMT -7
I looked up at him, my eyes wide having been denied so easily by him. I pouted my lips and then pulled back from him slightly and got on to my knees. I put my lips to the tip of his dick, looking at the hard length pulse at my motion, and then in one motion I took him entirely in my mouth, a little faster than I should have, choking slightly and making saliva drip down the remainder of his shaft. My tongue gently licked the veins that jutted out, my fingers daintily pressed at the bottom of his shaft as my hair fell in to my face. I looked up at his face, continuing my sucking motion, little sucks at the tip, then stroking with my lips as I went further down only to repeat again.
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Post by Francis on Mar 14, 2009 23:53:07 GMT -7
Her lips were warm, and her mouth was hot. She took me so quickly. I barely had time to moan. I heard the familiar sound of her choking, and it made me grin. It had been awhile since anyone had gotten me off like that. I might as well stop her now. I whispered to her. "You are amazing, I.. I want in you.. now." She shook her head no, and sped up. It felt so good, but I knew that she couldn't do it. She sucked harshly, and toyed with my balls. Begging for that precious seed. But I knew that it would not happen.
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Post by Zoey on Mar 15, 2009 0:05:11 GMT -7
I kept going, unable to stop myself, wanting him to come and feel relief, be satisfied. He had begged for me... he wanted it. But he wouldn't let go. He was too tense. I stopped and looked up at him, the tip of his dick covered in my saliva trailing to my wet lips. "Cum..." I whispered, barely able to speak the word, my fingers still gently rotating on his shaft. The skin moved so wonderfully over the hard length and it was so hot my hands burned. I was already dripping fluids down my legs, my nipples so painfully hard. I wanted him inside, I wanted his satisfaction.
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Post by Francis on Mar 15, 2009 0:07:58 GMT -7
"I-I can't." I whispered back. I grasped her hand and slid her back on top of me. I sat her down on my wet shaft. It tensed as she sat on it, it didn't go in yet. It prodded her gently, and the tip slid halfway in. I heard her moan already. I looked her up and down, and put my hands on her hips. Letting her prepare. She was in control of our pace for now, what did she want to do?
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Post by Zoey on Mar 15, 2009 0:22:53 GMT -7
I fumbled. Was he waiting for me? What was I supposed to do? He was right there, barely inside of me, taunting me. His heat welled up, and I wanted more. My slickness allowed him to glide further as I pushed my hips lower, taking more of him, inch by inch. As I pushed him in my mouth opened wider and wider and about halfway I stopped and let out a long moan, tears brimming my eyes. It felt good, and yet still painful. My open mouth covered his lips, intertwining us in a kiss as I forced myself to thrust him the rest of the way in, muffling my cries with our lips pushed together. I made sure he knew I was in pain unintentionally, biting down on his lip until I tasted blood, tears streaming down my cheeks now. I sat in his lap with him entirely inside me, completely still. I felt him pulse in my wet cunt, rhythmically. He wanted to move, to continue, but I wouldn't let him. I just let his length sit inside, juices still dripping down and covering him as I did, my forehead resting against his chin.
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Post by Francis on Mar 15, 2009 0:29:22 GMT -7
She had enjoyed it, but she was just sitting there. She was sweating. Her pussy had made small slurps, as it attempted to push me back out. I was more determined than that. Making a small motion with my hips, I managed to sneak out about 2 inches. Slamming myself back inwards. I was rough, but gentle at the same time. It was more enjoyable for her than me. I had just started to enjoy it, and she was already moaning my name. Placing my hands on her hips, I ordered her to lift herself, and then land back down. Making sure she took every inch of my cock. Her mouth was never silent, a moan escaped every second of the tussle. She twitched around my shaft, and her walls attempted to close around me. I flexed myself, and made my presence known inside of her. My lips found her nipples once more, and I began to feast again. Enjoying her pussy, and the taste of her beautiful breasts. They bobbed so beautifully as she rode me slowly.
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Post by Zoey on Mar 15, 2009 0:38:22 GMT -7
I was going insane already, such the virgin. He was barely getting off to me, and I knew it was because of my lack of experience. I felt ashamed and pushed myself harder. Taking both hands I pushed him on to his back, then placed one on his chest and tilted my hips so it was easier for his cock to enter, trying to spread my legs wider so my walls wouldn't tighten so much. This barely worked, but allowed me to thrust him faster inside of me and take longer strokes of his manhood in one push. I grabbed one of my beasts with my free hand and squeezed to keep myself sane, wanting to go wild with ecstasy already. I was so new to it, and if he tried hard enough I could have cum so quickly. It was embarrassing that he was so much better. "Ngh..." I stopped a cry by biting my lip, feeling my walls close tighter as I thrusted him as deep as he could go, and taking in a deep breath of air to calm the pain that shot up from his tip hitting my back wall. I dug my nails in to his flesh with the hand I was supporting myself with.
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Post by Francis on Mar 15, 2009 0:46:13 GMT -7
She had already almost cum twice now. She was holding back, for me. I pushed her onto her back, quickly taking control. "I'm impressed." I whispered. Bucking my hips, it made quick, long, and hard strokes deep into her pussy. Each thrust made her scream. I could feel her dripping, and she wiggled with such enthusiasm. I pinned her wrists to the ground and sped up. Her breasts bounced wildly. She was not only moaning now, but wildly screaming.
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Post by Zoey on Mar 15, 2009 0:59:47 GMT -7
He was trying to force it out of me, and I wasn't about to let him win. I screamed a few times and then grit my teeth to try and stop making noise, remembering our counterparts in the next room. He was crashing in to my body with such force that I had no control whatsoever of my movements. My hands he had pinned above my head, but I did not struggle against it. His dominance made me so hot, even if it seemed impossible to be any hotter, for things to escalate any further. I tossed my head side to side, gasping. "Francis... please... cum inside me... please..." I wanted him so badly... For us both to be satisfied, and yet, to forever continue this amazing feeling of pleasure. Never had I felt anything like this before.
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Post by Francis on Mar 15, 2009 1:05:21 GMT -7
Each thrust faster, and more unique than the last. I had already felt her cum, but it was weak. She was supressing a big one. I was die hard determined to get it out of her. Harder I went, and deeper I pushed. I ached for that sweet feeling of orgasm. She kept closing in on me, and it made me ever closer. She moaned my name repeatidly, and I felt myself nearing my peak.
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Post by Zoey on Mar 15, 2009 1:14:05 GMT -7
I made a few small cries, each progressively louder than the last as my body rose up, my back arching so I was closer to him. He wrapped his arms around me and tightened us flush together, giving a final hard thrust as he came; inside of me. It was a white hot rush, like water being pushed quickly inside of my tight walls, except it was warm and comforting. An interesting feeling, having pushed so hard for release, my juices covering both of us, and as I pushed out his juices rushed in. I hadn't even realised what we had done, only basked in the afterglow as he half laid on top of me, breathing heavily. I could feel his chest push out and pull back in as he remained silent, his muscles completely relaxed, and his skin hot like mine as he held me close. It was so quiet, and I was so content. Oblivious.
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Post by Francis on Mar 15, 2009 1:18:13 GMT -7
My muscles no longer ached. The large amount of adrenaline had killed that a long time ago. I felt relaxed though. I could tell that the pain would be bad later. My muscles pulsed with each breath. She spent her breaths running her hands down my muscles. She gulped her air, as if she couldn't get enough of it. I placed a single kiss on her forehead. She returned the kiss, and then nustled into my neck.
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Post by Kass on Mar 15, 2009 1:41:55 GMT -7
My mind was a jumble. There were snippets of my past and horrid things mixed with green eyes. I couldn't forget them. I thought of them and they were there. They chased away the frightening visions and temporarily replaced them with a sense of calm. I let out a soft whimper as I shift my body into a different sleeping position. My eyes open for a brief moment to see him sitting not to far from me. He's smoking something and his gaze is elsewhere. I take time to study him, making guesses about his character. I wonder what he's been through. I wonder what to say then settle on nothing considering how my last attempt had failed miserably.
I hesitate before closing my eyes. There's something about him. I shake the feeling off, attributing it to tiredness and injury.
I shiver and rest my head on my arm, curling myself up into a little ball and praying that the nightmares don't come calling again.
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