There are some habit’s that even death can’t break…

Apr 24, 2005 18:07

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 ( Read more... )

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sexytarawitch May 13 2005, 23:18:24 UTC
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..."

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