I’d decided that it would probably be best, considering the state I was in when it came to Tara to just get the potion and get out. There’d be plenty of time for games and manipulation when I’d gotten rid of these dreams, they were obviously some kind of side effect and even thought I knew they were… well not as wrong as the ones about Buffy, but wrong all the same, I still kinda liked them.
Anyway, time for thinking about that later because I was at her door now and it was down to business. I knocked softly and waited but there was no answer. Bloody great she was… wait a minute. Leaning closer I listened at the door and what did I hear but soft, muffled crying. For a brief moment - very brief - I felt bad for her, she must be going through a bloody rough time but a moment later I came to my senses and realised that I could use this to my advantage. I knocked again, a bit louder but still she didn’t come. Right, one of those times when the bird needed the bloke to come to her was it, I get it.
I tried the knob and found it locked but with a bit of a twist the lock popped open, and since your’s truly was invited I stepped in and shut the door. As soon as I did I realised why she hadn’t gotten up; she was sound asleep. Just like my dream… bloody hell.
Before I could stop myself I was walking towards her and sitting on the bed. She was still crying and for some reason without thinking I reached out and pulled her towards me. What the hell was I doing? Trying to comfort her? Bloody hell!
"Go away...Don't want to be around anyone, they always leave."
She rolled away from me, but I suddenly realised she was in a real deep sleep… and that meant she had no idea I was here. I could do anything I wanted.
“It’s okay, pet,” I said softly, sliding onto the bed behind her and pressing against her body. “I won’t leave,” I promised, slipping my arm underneath the blankets and stroking her bare arm. Hell, her skin was so warm. “I’ll stay right here with you, love,” I promised, running my had a little lower over the curve or her hip.
I heard a soft voice, telling me it would be ok. "No..." I murmured, shifting on the bed till I found myself pressed up against something cool.
My body started to hum and I felt a cool hand run over my bare skin, making me shiver and shake slightly. "I..."
The voice was soft in my ear again, making me tip my head and bare my neck, squirming beneath the sheets as I slept. I sighed softly and buried my face in the pillow, turning away from whatever was trying to pull me from my sleep.
"Sleep; so tired, so very tired." Arms wrap around my waist and pull me towards them; I could faintly smell liquor and after shave. It felt familuar but I couldn't place it.
She bared her neck for me and for a moment I almost forgot I couldn’t bite her. Bloody hell, that’d put a real damper on things. Instead I lowered my face to her neck and inhaled; she smelt sweet, like strawberries and it made me wonder how she tasted.
"Sleep; so tired, so very tired."
“Why don’t you just go to sleep then, pet?” I said softly, moving my body slightly to rock her softly like I used to do with Dru when she was fretting. The faster she went to sleep, the faster I could have my way with her. “I’ll wait here ‘til you wake up,” I promised.
After a while I felt her relax in my arms a little and start to breath deeply and steadily. Perfect. Waiting a few minutes longer I moved back a little and moved her gently onto her back. She sighed softly but didn’t stir. She really was a pretty little thing and as I looked down on her I realised that she was probably more pretty like this, because she wasn’t frowning and worrying all the time about whatever it was that girls like her worried about.
Reaching down, I smoothed her hair back from her head and stroked her face. She was so bloody warm and I didn’t really see any point in denying myself the pleasure of touching her, she’d never know, would she? Moving slowly I stroked my hand down her neck and lightly over her breast, as I did I felt her nipple harden and I moved my hand back, rubbing my thumb over it and cupping her breast, fondling it gently. She squirmed a little and I stilled my hand, couldn’t have her waking up now, could we. I wasn’t finished.
When she was still again, I pulled the covers down a little and lifted her top until her breasts were bared. Fucking beautiful. My cock was getting harder by the second and I ran my hand over her bare skin. She sighed again, and before I could stop myself I dipped my head kissed her nipple.
I heard the voice again, telling me to sleep so I did. Not that the Dogwood gave me much choice, my body was going to sleep if I liked it or not. "Ummuh..." I turned over in the bed, stretching my arm out on the other side of the bed.
The breeze in the room felt like cool fingers over my skin, making me sigh softly and squirm against it. I fell deeper into sleep, my dreams picking up and this time I saw that I was back home with a girl I had met that I used to sneak to see in private whenever I could.
"G-get caught." I whispered, feeling my body arch up to her touch. "D-daddy can't find out."
"He won't; I promise Tara. Nobody knows we're here...just us." I heard her whisper in my ear, a tiny smile crossing my lips and I arched my back as I felt my shirt being pulled up.
"Oh..." I gripped onto the sheets and arched my back again, feeling desire shoot through me.
Now that was bloody adorable, and hot as hell. Just the thought of her and me sneaking into her girly room at home and doing nasty, naughty things together with that twat of a father of hers downstairs was bloody brilliant.
I kissed her breast again and drew her nipple into my mouth, sucking softly as I felt her arch beneath me. She taste like sugar and I was going to fast get addicted to this and I wondered how far I could go. Could I fuck her? I doubted it, she’d wake up and then they’d be bloody trouble.
“We’ll be quiet,” I promised, whispering softly against her lips before bending to kiss her for the first time. Her lips tasted like sugar too, and she kissed me back. I can’t lie, it was nice, but I wanted more from her and I wasn’t a patient man, oh no. I wanted it now.
“We’ll be so quiet,” I promised again, sliding my hand down over her stomach, under the covers and slipping it into her shorts.
Cool lips were on mine and I moaned softly, parting my lips and kissing back, arching my body up to soft touches and even softer fingers.
I felt lips softly against my neck, fingers on my stomach before dipping lower. "Oh...C-candice..." I whimpered softly, murmuring the name of the girl that I used to sneak around with. Things never went far with her and I was starting to think the Dogwood was giving me such vivid dreams.
It was so vivid that I could feel a hand slipping just past the waist band of my shorts; just as vividly as I could feel lips licking and sucking on my neck, making me writhe and whimper against the bed. "P-please, we shouldn't here...my F-father can't find out...h-he'll beat me...ohhh goddess..." I couldn't think, her lips were tightly around my nipple, teeth biting down and sending light jolts of pain through my stomach.
Candice, eh? I didn’t know whether to be hurt or turned on as hell. Just the thought of her sneaking ‘round with some girl, mmm, this was fun. But she was fretting and soon enough she’d be awake if I didn’t do something.
“No he won’t,” I assured her, my fingers brushing against the soft, moist curls between her legs. She parted her thighs slightly for me and I grinned, so bloody hot for it, you’d never tell normally but then it was always the quiet ones. “He won’t because he’s not here, not anymore, remember? You’re free now.”
It felt as clear as if it was happening, I felt her fingers between my thighs. I started rocking my hips up and parting my thighs. "Oh goddess..." I whimpered softly, feeling her fingers slip between my thighs but no where near where my body ached.
“He won’t because he’s not here, not anymore, remember? You’re free now.”
"Yeah..." I smiled softly and arched my back against the feeling of her breath on my neck. "S-Spike...he, he saved me..." I felt her lips over mine and without hesitation I kissed her softly, parting my lips and letting her have power over me, letting her take control.
Her finger nails drug over my inner thigh and I moaned, arching up and relaxing as I felt her spread my thighs more for her. "Oh god..."
Well bloody hell, that was an interesting development wasn’t it. I grinned, I could use this against her… it was kinda nice to know she thought that too, you know, it was nice to be appreciated… oh bloody hell, what was I talking about? And why was I buggering about with this? Time to get serious, my cock was hard as a rock and I wanted to change that right now. Looking over her I spied some lotion on the bedside table that I could use to…. God it’d be a lot easier to just take her, but I couldn’t risk her waking up and … hold on.,..
I reached over to the beside table, but instead of grabbing the lotion I grabbed a small bag of herbs. I held it up and read the label: Dogweed, huh? Well that would explain this bloody deep sleep she seemed to be in, and it also meant that she wouldn’t be waking up soon. Or easily.
I grinned and threw the covers off her, grabbing her shorts and slowly pulling them off.
“Spike did save you,” I said softly against her lips. “And now he’s going to make you feel good.” I bent down and got rid of the shorts, stopping to run my eyes over her bare body before sliding my hand between her slightly parted thighs.
“C’mon then,” I said gently, pushing apart her thighs. “Let’s have a look at that sweet little pussy of yours.”
"Spike did save you. And now he's going to make you feel good."
I opened my mouth to say something but I felt her kiss me again, only this time I knew it wasn't her. Everything was changing in my mind and there didn't see a way for me to stop it. I wasn't even sure how. "Yes, Spike...Yes h-he did."
“C’mon then...Let’s have a look at that sweet little pussy of yours.”
My cheeks flushed red and I felt him part my thighs, running his hand over my thigh. "Ohh...I...ok." I whispered, feeling my thighs spread even more then before, his fingers moved over me and I gasped.
This was wrong, why was I having dreams of Spike now? I shouldn't be having dreams like this, I shouldn't want this at all. "I...I've never..." I found myself whispering instead of 'no'.
Mmm, she was so accommodating, just like in my dream. Brilliant.
I began to run my finger over her clit and she squirmed a little, sighing and whatnot. I wondered who she was thinking about now. Was it me, her hero Spike or was it still that girl she’d been thinking about before? I hoped it was me, that just made it all the more fun.
"I...I've never..."
“Never what, love?” I asked, kissing her mouth softly and running my hands over her tits. My fingers began working faster between her legs and I moved them lower, slipping a finger into her wetness, pressing it against her entrance and pushing it inside.
“Feel me inside you pet?” I asked. “Do you want me to put my cock there? I do, I want to sink my big prick inside you and make us both feel good.”
I sighed softly, tipping my face up and kissing him, still partly wondering why I was dreaming of Spike of all people now. Maybe because I thought of him before I went to sleep, that could be it. I mean it's Spike and...he's not my type. It's not just the 'guy' part either, I have been attracted to boys before.
"Never what, love?"
He questioned me, kissing me softly as his hands went over my body. A small cry escaped my lips when I felt his finger slip into me, making me question again why I was dreaming of him. I was even more puzzled at why everything was so vivid.
I know it's been a while since I've had Dogwood, but I didn't think that the effects were this vivid.
“Feel me inside you pet? Do you want me to put my cock there? I do, I want to sink my big prick inside you and make us both feel good.”
"F-fingers..." I stammered, feeling his body pressing against me, my face flushing from the harshness of his words. "It feels good...ohh..." Moaning softly I bared my neck, feeling his lips against my skin as his fingers moved faster inside me, my body tightening against them when I moaned softly into the pillow.
She was moaning and whimpering; obviously enjoying her little ‘dream’ and so I took the chance to slide on top of her and kiss her neck. Sadly, this was the biggest thrill I’d had in a long time. Not that it wasn’t fun of course, it was bloody fun, but I couldn’t help feeling a bit pathetic having to do this to her when she was asleep’n’all. Once upon a time I would’ve woken her up as soon as I started to put it to her, watch the look of confusion cloud her sleepy features, followed by panic, fear and then the screaming.
God, I used to bloody love it when they screamed. I’d clamp my hand over their mouths’n just carry on while they squirmed away…
Couldn’t do that now though, could I? Even if you didn’t take the fact that the chip’d sure as hell fry my brain, there was the fact that Tara wasn’t just some girl really, she had helped me and I’d much rather corrupt her in ways we could both enjoy.
“Ready for me then?” I asked, slipping my fingers from her pussy and settling between her legs. I wrapped my hands around her wrists and held them down over her head while I pressed my cock against her slick opening. I’d go nice and slow; wouldn’t want her to wake up at the wrong time, would I?
My hips moved up and I couldn't believe what I was dreaming, the vividness washing over me. I could feel my body shake slightly, a small chill in the room as his fingers moved faster inside me.
"Ready for me then?"
He moved his fingers and I whimpered a second before I felt him pressing against me. "Ohhh...I..." My words were muffled when I felt his lips against mine, kissing me deeply and sending sensations down my spine every time his tongue touched mine.
I kissed him back hard, feeling myself give in and squirm just a bit as he pinned my arms above my head; the dream becoming even more vivid as he pressed his hips against mine.
"Oh god...oh god..." I whimpered, arching my back hard as he kept my arms pinned, the weight of his body over me as it pressed me into the mattress.
I eased into her and bugger me, but she was so hot that I was ready to come almost instantly. That was the great thing about shagging humans; always so warm. We did still crave it sometimes, us vampires, the warmth that is and she had plenty of it to give.
As I moved slowly inside her, she squirmed beneath me, arching and pressing her warm, soft tits against my chest. I kissed her and her mouth was warm too, god I couldn’t get enough of it. I wanted to take her hard and fast, but I didn’t know how much Dogwood she took and if she woke up, well we all knew what’d happen if she woke up.
“So good, so warm Tara,” I breathed against her neck as I began to move ever so much faster inside her. “Tell me then? Do you like the way I’m seeing to you?”
Anyway, time for thinking about that later because I was at her door now and it was down to business. I knocked softly and waited but there was no answer. Bloody great she was… wait a minute. Leaning closer I listened at the door and what did I hear but soft, muffled crying. For a brief moment - very brief - I felt bad for her, she must be going through a bloody rough time but a moment later I came to my senses and realised that I could use this to my advantage. I knocked again, a bit louder but still she didn’t come. Right, one of those times when the bird needed the bloke to come to her was it, I get it.
I tried the knob and found it locked but with a bit of a twist the lock popped open, and since your’s truly was invited I stepped in and shut the door. As soon as I did I realised why she hadn’t gotten up; she was sound asleep. Just like my dream… bloody hell.
Before I could stop myself I was walking towards her and sitting on the bed. She was still crying and for some reason without thinking I reached out and pulled her towards me. What the hell was I doing? Trying to comfort her? Bloody hell!
"Go away...Don't want to be around anyone, they always leave."
She rolled away from me, but I suddenly realised she was in a real deep sleep… and that meant she had no idea I was here. I could do anything I wanted.
“It’s okay, pet,” I said softly, sliding onto the bed behind her and pressing against her body. “I won’t leave,” I promised, slipping my arm underneath the blankets and stroking her bare arm. Hell, her skin was so warm. “I’ll stay right here with you, love,” I promised, running my had a little lower over the curve or her hip.
This was fun.
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My body started to hum and I felt a cool hand run over my bare skin, making me shiver and shake slightly. "I..."
The voice was soft in my ear again, making me tip my head and bare my neck, squirming beneath the sheets as I slept. I sighed softly and buried my face in the pillow, turning away from whatever was trying to pull me from my sleep.
"Sleep; so tired, so very tired." Arms wrap around my waist and pull me towards them; I could faintly smell liquor and after shave. It felt familuar but I couldn't place it.
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"Sleep; so tired, so very tired."
“Why don’t you just go to sleep then, pet?” I said softly, moving my body slightly to rock her softly like I used to do with Dru when she was fretting. The faster she went to sleep, the faster I could have my way with her. “I’ll wait here ‘til you wake up,” I promised.
After a while I felt her relax in my arms a little and start to breath deeply and steadily. Perfect. Waiting a few minutes longer I moved back a little and moved her gently onto her back. She sighed softly but didn’t stir. She really was a pretty little thing and as I looked down on her I realised that she was probably more pretty like this, because she wasn’t frowning and worrying all the time about whatever it was that girls like her worried about.
Reaching down, I smoothed her hair back from her head and stroked her face. She was so bloody warm and I didn’t really see any point in denying myself the pleasure of touching her, she’d never know, would she? Moving slowly I stroked my hand down her neck and lightly over her breast, as I did I felt her nipple harden and I moved my hand back, rubbing my thumb over it and cupping her breast, fondling it gently. She squirmed a little and I stilled my hand, couldn’t have her waking up now, could we. I wasn’t finished.
When she was still again, I pulled the covers down a little and lifted her top until her breasts were bared. Fucking beautiful. My cock was getting harder by the second and I ran my hand over her bare skin. She sighed again, and before I could stop myself I dipped my head kissed her nipple.
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The breeze in the room felt like cool fingers over my skin, making me sigh softly and squirm against it. I fell deeper into sleep, my dreams picking up and this time I saw that I was back home with a girl I had met that I used to sneak to see in private whenever I could.
"G-get caught." I whispered, feeling my body arch up to her touch. "D-daddy can't find out."
"He won't; I promise Tara. Nobody knows we're here...just us." I heard her whisper in my ear, a tiny smile crossing my lips and I arched my back as I felt my shirt being pulled up.
"Oh..." I gripped onto the sheets and arched my back again, feeling desire shoot through me.
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Now that was bloody adorable, and hot as hell. Just the thought of her and me sneaking into her girly room at home and doing nasty, naughty things together with that twat of a father of hers downstairs was bloody brilliant.
I kissed her breast again and drew her nipple into my mouth, sucking softly as I felt her arch beneath me. She taste like sugar and I was going to fast get addicted to this and I wondered how far I could go. Could I fuck her? I doubted it, she’d wake up and then they’d be bloody trouble.
“We’ll be quiet,” I promised, whispering softly against her lips before bending to kiss her for the first time. Her lips tasted like sugar too, and she kissed me back. I can’t lie, it was nice, but I wanted more from her and I wasn’t a patient man, oh no. I wanted it now.
“We’ll be so quiet,” I promised again, sliding my hand down over her stomach, under the covers and slipping it into her shorts.
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Cool lips were on mine and I moaned softly, parting my lips and kissing back, arching my body up to soft touches and even softer fingers.
I felt lips softly against my neck, fingers on my stomach before dipping lower. "Oh...C-candice..." I whimpered softly, murmuring the name of the girl that I used to sneak around with. Things never went far with her and I was starting to think the Dogwood was giving me such vivid dreams.
It was so vivid that I could feel a hand slipping just past the waist band of my shorts; just as vividly as I could feel lips licking and sucking on my neck, making me writhe and whimper against the bed. "P-please, we shouldn't here...my F-father can't find out...h-he'll beat me...ohhh goddess..." I couldn't think, her lips were tightly around my nipple, teeth biting down and sending light jolts of pain through my stomach.
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"P-please, we shouldn't here...my F-father can't find out...h-he'll beat me...ohhh goddess..."
“No he won’t,” I assured her, my fingers brushing against the soft, moist curls between her legs. She parted her thighs slightly for me and I grinned, so bloody hot for it, you’d never tell normally but then it was always the quiet ones. “He won’t because he’s not here, not anymore, remember? You’re free now.”
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It felt as clear as if it was happening, I felt her fingers between my thighs. I started rocking my hips up and parting my thighs. "Oh goddess..." I whimpered softly, feeling her fingers slip between my thighs but no where near where my body ached.
“He won’t because he’s not here, not anymore, remember? You’re free now.”
"Yeah..." I smiled softly and arched my back against the feeling of her breath on my neck. "S-Spike...he, he saved me..." I felt her lips over mine and without hesitation I kissed her softly, parting my lips and letting her have power over me, letting her take control.
Her finger nails drug over my inner thigh and I moaned, arching up and relaxing as I felt her spread my thighs more for her. "Oh god..."
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Well bloody hell, that was an interesting development wasn’t it. I grinned, I could use this against her… it was kinda nice to know she thought that too, you know, it was nice to be appreciated… oh bloody hell, what was I talking about? And why was I buggering about with this? Time to get serious, my cock was hard as a rock and I wanted to change that right now. Looking over her I spied some lotion on the bedside table that I could use to…. God it’d be a lot easier to just take her, but I couldn’t risk her waking up and … hold on.,..
I reached over to the beside table, but instead of grabbing the lotion I grabbed a small bag of herbs. I held it up and read the label: Dogweed, huh? Well that would explain this bloody deep sleep she seemed to be in, and it also meant that she wouldn’t be waking up soon. Or easily.
I grinned and threw the covers off her, grabbing her shorts and slowly pulling them off.
“Spike did save you,” I said softly against her lips. “And now he’s going to make you feel good.” I bent down and got rid of the shorts, stopping to run my eyes over her bare body before sliding my hand between her slightly parted thighs.
“C’mon then,” I said gently, pushing apart her thighs. “Let’s have a look at that sweet little pussy of yours.”
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I opened my mouth to say something but I felt her kiss me again, only this time I knew it wasn't her. Everything was changing in my mind and there didn't see a way for me to stop it. I wasn't even sure how. "Yes, Spike...Yes h-he did."
“C’mon then...Let’s have a look at that sweet little pussy of yours.”
My cheeks flushed red and I felt him part my thighs, running his hand over my thigh. "Ohh...I...ok." I whispered, feeling my thighs spread even more then before, his fingers moved over me and I gasped.
This was wrong, why was I having dreams of Spike now? I shouldn't be having dreams like this, I shouldn't want this at all. "I...I've never..." I found myself whispering instead of 'no'.
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Mmm, she was so accommodating, just like in my dream. Brilliant.
I began to run my finger over her clit and she squirmed a little, sighing and whatnot. I wondered who she was thinking about now. Was it me, her hero Spike or was it still that girl she’d been thinking about before? I hoped it was me, that just made it all the more fun.
"I...I've never..."
“Never what, love?” I asked, kissing her mouth softly and running my hands over her tits. My fingers began working faster between her legs and I moved them lower, slipping a finger into her wetness, pressing it against her entrance and pushing it inside.
“Feel me inside you pet?” I asked. “Do you want me to put my cock there? I do, I want to sink my big prick inside you and make us both feel good.”
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"Never what, love?"
He questioned me, kissing me softly as his hands went over my body. A small cry escaped my lips when I felt his finger slip into me, making me question again why I was dreaming of him. I was even more puzzled at why everything was so vivid.
I know it's been a while since I've had Dogwood, but I didn't think that the effects were this vivid.
“Feel me inside you pet? Do you want me to put my cock there? I do, I want to sink my big prick inside you and make us both feel good.”
"F-fingers..." I stammered, feeling his body pressing against me, my face flushing from the harshness of his words. "It feels good...ohh..." Moaning softly I bared my neck, feeling his lips against my skin as his fingers moved faster inside me, my body tightening against them when I moaned softly into the pillow.
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She was moaning and whimpering; obviously enjoying her little ‘dream’ and so I took the chance to slide on top of her and kiss her neck. Sadly, this was the biggest thrill I’d had in a long time. Not that it wasn’t fun of course, it was bloody fun, but I couldn’t help feeling a bit pathetic having to do this to her when she was asleep’n’all. Once upon a time I would’ve woken her up as soon as I started to put it to her, watch the look of confusion cloud her sleepy features, followed by panic, fear and then the screaming.
God, I used to bloody love it when they screamed. I’d clamp my hand over their mouths’n just carry on while they squirmed away…
Couldn’t do that now though, could I? Even if you didn’t take the fact that the chip’d sure as hell fry my brain, there was the fact that Tara wasn’t just some girl really, she had helped me and I’d much rather corrupt her in ways we could both enjoy.
“Ready for me then?” I asked, slipping my fingers from her pussy and settling between her legs. I wrapped my hands around her wrists and held them down over her head while I pressed my cock against her slick opening. I’d go nice and slow; wouldn’t want her to wake up at the wrong time, would I?
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"Ready for me then?"
He moved his fingers and I whimpered a second before I felt him pressing against me. "Ohhh...I..." My words were muffled when I felt his lips against mine, kissing me deeply and sending sensations down my spine every time his tongue touched mine.
I kissed him back hard, feeling myself give in and squirm just a bit as he pinned my arms above my head; the dream becoming even more vivid as he pressed his hips against mine.
"Oh god...oh god..." I whimpered, arching my back hard as he kept my arms pinned, the weight of his body over me as it pressed me into the mattress.
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As I moved slowly inside her, she squirmed beneath me, arching and pressing her warm, soft tits against my chest. I kissed her and her mouth was warm too, god I couldn’t get enough of it. I wanted to take her hard and fast, but I didn’t know how much Dogwood she took and if she woke up, well we all knew what’d happen if she woke up.
“So good, so warm Tara,” I breathed against her neck as I began to move ever so much faster inside her. “Tell me then? Do you like the way I’m seeing to you?”
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