I opened my eyes slowly, groaning as I moved from all of the soreness in my muscles. I think even my toes and hair hurt, is that even possible
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She was so tantalisingly tight that for a brief moment I felt like buggering this whole gentle thing and just taking her roughly against the wall. But I knew she was sensitive about this and I wanted to make her like it. Don’t know why she was so weird about it anyway…wasn’t as if there was anything wrong with it…well, not as far as any self respecting deviant thought…I grinned and slipped my finger further inside her, watching as she clenched her fists.
Bloody hell, why wouldn’t she just relax?
“Tell me love,” I said against her neck. “What’s wrong…is it hurting? We can stop, but, I wish you’d trust me…just wanna make you feel good.”
Not waiting for an answer, I slid my other hand around her front and started to stroke her clit with my fingertip.
“We do it his way,” I murmured, sliding my finger into her pussy as I started to slowly pump my finger in and out of her arse, “be like getting fucked by two men at once,” I grinned as she shivered beneath me. Bet the thought had never crossed her mind…two birds maybe…bloody hell, now there was an image to keep you warm at night.
“Bet deep down you’d like that, wouldn’t you?” I asked against her neck, but the mere thought of it turned my stomach. Another man touching her? I’d rather see her burn.
“Never happen though…I’d never let anyone else touch the woman I loved.”
I whimpered softly and started to speak, to tell him what was bothering me but then I felt his other hand slip between my legs and I shook as he assaulted me with both of his hands, teasing and bringing me closer to that edge.
“We do it his way, be like getting fucked by two men at once,”
My body shivered and I whimpered against the tiles, images of the most sinful desires flooding my mind and taunting me like something I've never experienced before.
“Never happen though…I’d never let anyone else touch the woman I loved.”
Something inside me twisted and burned at his words and it made me feel something good. Like I truely was loved and cared for. I smiled slightly and decided to trust him totally, more then anyone before. "Don't want two men." I confessed. "Just want you." I turned and our eyes met for a moment. "I want you, please Spike. I trust you." A slow smirk crossed my lips as I ran my tongue over my bottom lip. "Make me want it, make me..." I stopped and bit my lip, whimpering when he pressed his body tightly against me, still teasing me with his finger. "Make me like it, I w-want to come from it..."
Bloody hell, why wouldn’t she just relax?
“Tell me love,” I said against her neck. “What’s wrong…is it hurting? We can stop, but, I wish you’d trust me…just wanna make you feel good.”
Not waiting for an answer, I slid my other hand around her front and started to stroke her clit with my fingertip.
“We do it his way,” I murmured, sliding my finger into her pussy as I started to slowly pump my finger in and out of her arse, “be like getting fucked by two men at once,” I grinned as she shivered beneath me. Bet the thought had never crossed her mind…two birds maybe…bloody hell, now there was an image to keep you warm at night.
“Bet deep down you’d like that, wouldn’t you?” I asked against her neck, but the mere thought of it turned my stomach. Another man touching her? I’d rather see her burn.
“Never happen though…I’d never let anyone else touch the woman I loved.”
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“We do it his way, be like getting fucked by two men at once,”
My body shivered and I whimpered against the tiles, images of the most sinful desires flooding my mind and taunting me like something I've never experienced before.
“Never happen though…I’d never let anyone else touch the woman I loved.”
Something inside me twisted and burned at his words and it made me feel something good. Like I truely was loved and cared for. I smiled slightly and decided to trust him totally, more then anyone before. "Don't want two men." I confessed. "Just want you." I turned and our eyes met for a moment. "I want you, please Spike. I trust you." A slow smirk crossed my lips as I ran my tongue over my bottom lip. "Make me want it, make me..." I stopped and bit my lip, whimpering when he pressed his body tightly against me, still teasing me with his finger. "Make me like it, I w-want to come from it..."
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