The Pundits Kink Meme, 2.0
For The Daily Show, The Colbert Report, MSNBC, CNN, even FOX is fair game. :)
The Rules:
1. Choose a pairing.
2. Choose a kink. If none come to mind, see
this list for inspiration.
3. Your comments should be anonymous! Before you read any further, click anonymous or log off.
4. Didn't I tell you to log off?
5. For every request
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Rachel had never felt this way before. So light, so warm, so aroused...and it wasn't the alcohol coursing through her. She leaned against his broad chest and cupped the back of his head as they dipped and grinded together. The beat intensified and Rachel felt a hand on her thigh.
They were surrounded, dancing patrons moving everywhere, and they were sucked into the crowd; their actions unnoticed in the chaos. The hand moved higher, slipping under the soft crimson silk of her dress.
Rachel's breath caught in her chest as his large fingers curled and caressed the skin of her inner thigh, blatantly teasing and testing the bounds of which they could proceed. When a soft, needy sound escaped her lips, there was a deep rumbling chuckle in her ear; and Rachel was gone. She pressed even closer to him, dipping her knees to give a hint; begging, pleading his hand to move.
When it did...oh, she'd never felt a sensation as powerful.
Rachel gasped as his fingers found her underwear, brushing ever so slowly along the lace. She saw the people around her, felt their bodies brushing hers, so close to seeing what was being done; but she didn't care. The only thing that mattered was the pounding in her chest and his skilled fingers pressed against her.
She whimpered as she felt him slip past her underwear, one long finger slowly inching his way up her length; parting her lips and pressing against the spot she craved most. Rachel gasped and reached behind her, fisting his hair gently.
"Keith..." she whispered, her head falling back.
His lips were against her ear. "Shh..."
His nimble fingers caressed her, rubbing slow circles, and she moaned as she was carried away. Hips pressing against his groin then pushing against his hand, the two of then built a sensual rhythm; rocking themselves into pleasured bliss.
The song changed, the beat altered, and the pace of his fingers quickened. Rachel gasped, her eyes shut tight, succumbing to him. To his desire and hers for him. His hand shifted, and suddenly she was being breached; his long, thick finger slipping inside her. She nearly drew blood to keep from crying out, clutching at the hand that still grasped her hip.
In and out, over and over, Rachel rode each wave as she felt her body coiling tight. She bit her lip, stopping herself from shouting; proclaiming for all to see, the incredible things he was doing to her. Rachel whimpered, pressing down onto his hand. His fingers quickened, both on her and in her, and she gasped her impending orgasm; fisting his hair tightly in her hand.
There was a low growl at her ear and scraping teeth at her neck and Rachel bucked, her release hitting hard. She whimpered and shuddered around him, waves crashing one after another; never letting her catch her breath before she drowned within him. She finally slumped, his arm wrapping around her, and he slowly slipped out of and away from her. Rachel panted and turned in his arms, pulling him down and kissing him slow and deep. They melded together, her hand on his groin and he grunted softly against her lips. Saying nothing, Rachel pulled away, taking Keith's hand as she led him to a dark, secluded corner.
A new song began, it's driving bass thumping in her chest, and in that moment all Rachel could think about was how incredible it was going to feel as Keith pounded into her to its beat.
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