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Love Hurts

'' Really, Alex. existence honest. I ... '' She blushed beautifully and looked down, ashamed, but the drinking seemed to have given her the courageousness to go on. `` I think I 'd like to try all of that. The literal thing, not only what naturally happens. ``

'' You 're messing with me. '' Or my head was messing with me. I was considerably drunk too, but what carol was saying was just too firmly to believe.

I was n't only talking about sex with Carolinas, I was talking about compliance, sadomasochism, about limits ... With Carol ! She came out of nowhere and asked if I was associate with it, then asked how a person knows she is into it ... It just became the more unexpected and gratifying conversation I had in a long, long time.

She was the new of my group of friends, something like our mascot. Always cute, sweet, clever ... I had a crush on her since the first metre I saw her, but I never thought it would be potential, for me, to give something with her. First because I had almost twice her age. She was xviii ; I was thirty-two, almost 33 ... Not only that, the timing was always terrible. I 've known her for a little more than than a year now and we were never bingle at the same time.

Alcohol was making her talk of the town to me about what she certainly would n't on rule conditions, or it was giving her authority adequate to say the things she already wanted, but had no courageousness to. Obviously, I would enjoy it the best I could, for more surprised that I could be.

'' And what is it, what naturally happens ? '' I asked looking at her, amused.

She laughed, `` You know ... Slapping the girl 's butt ... Pulling her hair's-breadth ... That guy Ronny I dated a duad months ago, he used to perish me while doing it… '' Christmas carol said that finale part in a lower tone, then looked to me, as if to psychoanalyse my chemical reaction. I was gaping. `` What ! ? '' She softly punched my arm.

Naturally happens and chocking, word of honor I would never expect in the same sentence. And coming from sweet little Carol, no early ! What, suddenly the public decided to go as baseless as I 'd desire it to ?

Carolinas was a petite young lady of Brazilian-Italian descent who looked even new than she actually was, with a adorable grimace, light dark-brown eyes and hair, that fell wavy over her shoulder joint, back and brow, that live on voice cut as a fringe that sometimes made her tone like a bird. Apart from that, I 've already seen her wearing a bikini, and she had one of the most beautiful consistence I had ever seen ; slender, even her having a somewhat low stature, with chirpy young missy 's breasts that fitted her perfectly - something I was completely into. She also had a lean waist and considerably wide coxa that matched with her heart-shaped and tight keister, as I have only seen in Brazilian fille. Her skin always looked lightly sun-kissed, like it was perpetually warm and tender, just like her representative, like her character. Everything in her was enthralling to me.

Tonight she looked especially cute, wearing a foresightful and large ochre perspirer, which wide neckband - pulled to the right - left showing that side of meat 's shoulder joint, the farsighted sleeves covered her arms to the tip of her finger's breadth and its torso went all the way down to the centre of her thigh, letting in the air if she wore anything beneath it. Knowing her, it would be a doll. She loved skirts, and dresses, especially light ones. Or because of that lovemaking, she was wearing the long sweater and panties only… It was something to imagine.

'' cipher, I just would n't wait chocking to be categorized as a normal affair to do. '' I answered, no Sir Thomas More gaping.

'' Maybe when you are thinking of much more… '' She let it hanging, insinuating that, yes, to her chocking was small hooey now.

'' You can envisage why it is hard to believe, right ? '' I asked. `` You 're one of the angelical individual I 've ever known. ``

'' Oh, sure, because you look like the craziest mortal ! Ever ! '' She laughed, mocking me. `` I know you 're into the S & M thing, ok ? ''

'' What ? ... Ok. No one would know I 'm into this form of thing. '' She knew ! Another surprise. I felt like asking her how, but we had at least three shared friends that knew and I did n't need to make this conversation about them. `` Just like no one ever knew I was into martial artistic production, or rock 'n' roll ... ''

'' Or motorcycles. '' She added, nodding. `` You look nerdy at kickoff sight. ``

'' At first, at s ... '' I laughed, pouring More bourbon into my glass and checking on her drink, but half of it was still there. It was the second… Or the thirdly one if Marcus had also prepared her one. I was n't sure.

'' At 3rd aspect, I tell you, I saw you that day at the pool. After that, I was convinced you were the fit, More sinewy grind I had ever seen. At fourth part, I saw you on your bike and, well ... That was hot. '' She looked at me and smiled when noticed me gaping, probably, again. I would suffer never imagined that she would have noticed me like that. `` Maybe it 's the specs. ``

We were at the balcony of Marcus'apartment, leaning on the breastwork, berm to shoulder. We had never talked like that, just the two of us, privately. Unless once, when I gave her a ride to a political party, or through messages on the phone, but never like this, never so intimately. The other bozo were all so inebriate that they fell asleep, except for Marcus, who was still trying to exact her day of the month to bed in an constant blabbering that was what drove me and Carol outside.

Now, unexpectedly, we were connecting… Over the more unbelievable topic ever.

I dated for eight years and when it was over, I had known Carolinas for only four calendar month. She came to the group dating Daniel, one of our friends. When five months later he had to move to another state while working for the navy, we kept her around. It seemed like the right thing to do, even if she was so much new than we were. More than to keep off not being fairish to her, we kept her around because she just seemed to belong to within our group of admirer, she was n't one of those bubbly, dumb teen. There was a depth to her. An old soul, my female parent would say.

When that happened, Daniel went away and she was single, I was seeing one of the sales congressman of one of my party 's clients. When that was over, she dated an idiot named Ronny for a curtly clip and followed up with the boy she is now, a photographer named Juan, some sort of Latino character taken directly from a soap opera who, unbelievably, was able-bodied to captivate her somehow ... Anyway, it was always like that.

Not that I had any anticipation or thought that it would be a adept thing, to go out with her or particular date her. I just happened to like everything about her, so I admired her, always tried to be a near ally. Like an older Brother - a buddy that would always look up to her when she showed up, yes, but I was not actually her sidekick, so there was nothing creepy about it. Carolina was here by herself, doing college for two years now ; she emancipated herself with sixteen and lived alone, working to pay her expenses since very young age. Very adult, with that calm way of talking and her very particular way of seeing the beneficial role on everything that happened… She liked to be taken roughly and chocked. What the hell.

'' So we agree that how a individual looks and how she likes to be treated on bed are two things completely unlike. '' She stated, taking another sip of her drink.

'' Yes. We agree. '' I nodded. `` How old were you, when you first had sex ? ``

The interrogation simply formed in my head, since she talked in what seemed to be a so receive way, but I have n't thought it through, if our lecture was restricted to that specific matter or if I could ask things that personal, if we were having a heart-to-heart of kind ... I looked at her, pondering if I needed to recount her she did n't need to reply that ... But Christmas carol just looked to me with a sly smile and started to answer me unceremoniously.

'' I was 15. I had been dating the like boy since I was twelve, believe it or not. He was two geezerhood older. I wanted it for ages, but he was just like you now, 'she 's so sweet, she ca n't be thinking about sex already''' she sighed. `` Then one day I caught the half-wit masturbating to a picture of me wearing the swimwear I wore at school ... ''

'' Whoa ! ! ! '' I said leaning back as if I was very touch on for what she just said.

'' Yeeeeees ! ! ! '' She prolonged the word like saying 'really !'



'' What did you do ? ``

'' I talked to him. Tried to understand. He said almost the same thing you said, that he did n't cogitate of me that way, like'I have itch I do n't believe you have'and that he respected me very much. So I explained to him that I also thought a lot about sex, Sir Thomas More than he could ever imagine, and I had sex with him. '' She explained, always sounding so calm, like nothing, ever, could be a problem to her.

I also noted that it was the irregular time she compared me to that boy. Ok, Carol, you are a perfumed little girl that has intense sexual itch, noted.

It was inevitable trying to scarper the imagery of a fifteen-year-old Carol having sex for the first time, having to assure her beau that it was ok to have her, giving herself to him like that. Lucky bastard.

'' Did you like it ? '' I asked, at the same clip a gust of air hit the balcony and I felt her getting closer, so I did the Same. She smelled so good, a fruity scent. I had to test my resoluteness not to put my arm around her, but no, we were just two Friend talking and she was with that Juan guy.

'' Yes, I liked it a lot, straight away. The proximity, the way I felt vulnerable, even the way it hurt ... '' She looked at me again after saying that last part, as if trying to get what I thought of her by what she had just said.

I felt myself getting instantly hard. I imagined the scene, the boy getting inside of her virgin small entry, the deion of how she felt, how she gave him permission to use her and how she probably cringed in botheration, loving it at the same time ... Jesus. Lascivious since young and a hold masochist, Carol ? Tiny, delicate, lovely Carol ?

'' And how was it afterwards ? '' I asked, not able-bodied to take my middle off her anymore.

She probably understood it was n't at all a shock to me, her revelation. In fact, I was amazed and I was trying my respectable to show her that. Thomas More than that, I wanted my every expression to say : go on, you 're safe with me, tell me more. Gladly, it seemed to work.

'' I lost pursuit. I did n't know why exactly but, we had sex twice after that and I did n't feel the same way. He treated me very gently ... I felt like an changeling for not giving him acknowledgment for that. For a long sentence I felt like I was some kind of working girl for wanting him to plow me badly, for wanting him to push me into doing things and he never did. I was never, ever, at the tip of my toes and I wanted it. So I eventually broke up with him. '' She said in a regretful manner. `` After that I had sex just a few times. Your admirer Daniel, who I thought was the badass he seemed to be, or wanted to be ... ''

We laughed together at that comment.

'' He was a really cool experience, anyway, and he introduced me to you guys ... Even though I do n't exactly fuck how you guys could be friends. Anyway, it was worthy the two clock time he came alone and he did n't ingest a clue on how to have me get there, or had any interestingness in doing so… Sad, really sad. '' She ended the condemnation in a igniter, joking feeling, when she noticed it was getting to life-threatening or, as she said, too sad.

I laughed out loud and shook my pass. `` People you know while growing up and that just stays there with you ... That was the case with Daniel. Actually, it is the Lapplander with Marcus, too. I do n't really get much in rough-cut with those two anymore but, they are my acquaintance. There 's not much I can do. But Danny brought you to us, cheer to that. '' I said and we touched our glasses, making a clink.

'' Yes. And the timing could n't be better. I was starting to palpate really depressed here. Working and studying in a new town and the booster my age I made here were ... God, they were so dumb, so shoal ... Anyway. '' She drunk a little more. `` Then I met Ronny, which I already told you how he used to plow me on bed ... It was the best sex I ever had, but he was n't like that only in bed. He was an idiot. A real, huge, idiot. So I convinced myself that I could n't have the two things, someone I could rely, who would not treat me like refuse for the way I give myself to him. mortal interesting, that I 'd like to spend sentence together and that would actually understand where I wanted to go, sex-wise ... ''

Then she paused, taking a thick breath. She seemed sad, thoughtful.

'' This is very life-threatening. '' I said after thinking for a while.

'' What ? '' She sounded really surprised.

'' Giving yourself to someone like that, like this guy. '' I said honestly and I showed it through the loudness of my words, even though I tried my practiced not to voice pissed off when I eventually started talking. The mentation of someone hurting her 'the wrong way'was unnerving. She was so sure that he would be a problem that she did n't make the trouble of introducing him to us. She knew we would warn her, I would warn her. She knew he would eventually end up hurting her in a way she would n't bask, it did n't matter if it would be her soundbox, her emotional, her mind, her life ... `` He could have hurt you in a way you would n't wish. Some people do n't live how to disunite things, to understand that the way you give yourself is something he needs to care for, to be grateful, even if that gratefulness mainly translates in violence, in ascendency, its his responsibility to take in attention of you. Caring about you has to be on top of any early affair, it has to be his priority. Even if it has compliance and pain into it, it is a relationship, a deal with two remnant. He can end up controlling every 1 aspect of your life story, if you are completely submissive and, to be that vulnerable to somebody, you have to rely that soul to do so, or else it can get really, really grievous. ``

carol just listened to me intently.

I readied myself to go along going, give her a very sound manner of speaking. I was about to secern her that she did n't take to feel that way, she had so much time ahead of her, so young, clever and gorgeous, that some favorable bastard would eventually end up understanding her and he would fuck the Scheol out of her, bring her to the uttermost she thinks she 'll wish and get hold of forethought of her ... But then ...

'' This is why I thought about you… '' She said shyly looking at me.

I looked at her, puzzled. The information still getting in when she continued.

'' When I first met you guys, you were in that almost marriage ceremony with Leda. She was very prissy to me, the first one to treat me like an adult back then. If it was n't for her, maybe you guys would n't even like me now, because she was the one who put me in the conversations. Anyway, we were talking about you guy wire and the guys that were with Patricia and Diana back then. That 's when she said that, when you guys first started dating, you were completely into these ... Hard things, as she called. ``

Therefore, it was Leda who ended up giving Christmas carol the information that led to that conversation. For even that I would suffer to be grateful to that woman.

'' She used it as a defense right field after telling the girls you were awesome in bed. I think she felt frightened when both Diana and Patricia, your female sound friends, widened their eyes at her proclamation. So she went all 'but he had this outlandish discernment of liking to offend girlfriend, leather things, candle, whips and all sort of scary stuff ...'trying to scare the miss. '' Carol said with a half-smile on her lips.

'' So that 's how you knew I was into what you called… What was it ? 'Fifty Shades of grey stuff'a while ago ... '' I concluded, laughing.

'' Yes, it was her. When the other girls started asking how she handled living with you, she changed her speech, saying that you changed from the moment you guys started dating. Like she had sort of straightened you up. But she also said that she thought you were never completely over it, like she felt she would lose you to somebody any bit. ``

Suddenly I felt like smoking. Something very finicky I used to do right before I met Leda. I was impertinent out of college and, yes, I was completely lost into those kinds of things. Enough to spoil all my old family relationship ... Or what would become kinship. In that matter, really, Leda saved me. I was so involved with her accepting what I was and including me on her big house - something that I never had - that I really changed the way I saw and go through matter. Even the fact I was a successful administrator today, in a way, it was Leda. However, that other part of me, even if buried, deep, it was still a part of me. It was as if I had that monster, lurking on the bound of my conscience for all those years.

'' She did n't need somebody to show up. Eventually it stopped working. Us. '' I said.

'' Yes, I know… So ... I know you do n't see me like that. I noticed I do n't exactly bid your attention, I 'm too young, too unexperienced ... '' Christmas carol started again, looking down for the 1st time in a prospicient while, her smell following the way she was surprisingly diminishing herself. Like she was n't enough for me and I was completely astonished while watching it. I had really managed to hide completely my interest on her. `` ... And I know I 'm with Juan but ... I can break up with him and do it the flop way ... If you think we can try, even once, I mean, I trust you, I like you ... ''

'' Carol ... '' My fondness was beating like crazy. It was the most unexpected matter ever ! Carolinas mentation I was too much for her ! I tried to halt her, but she did n't let me.

'' Alex, time lag, just ... '' She looked me in the eyes again, sweet-flavored Carol, with her stocky cilium and her beautiful picayune back talk, with those plump red lips. `` ... You can do whatever you want to me. Anything, just -- ''

I covered her sass with my helping hand and she stopped talking, throwing me an indignant look.

'' hold. '' I said, almost a whisper, and I looked inside the apartment in a way she would follow. Marcus was crossing the life way with his date, checking on the masses lying on the couch and over the rug to see if anyone was awake. He would find us there and he would verbalise endless shit. Everyone would think we had something before we even had the chance. Marcus was like that. `` Follow my lead and we will cover this conversation if you want. ``

I put my bourbon down and asked for her manus, which she gave me promptly, especially after she saw what I intended her to see. I took her little hand and went inside.

'' You 're still here ? I thought you left. '' I lied when we got inside and continued before Marcus could pop out talking. genus Melissa, his date, got a slight jump when we showed up and there was something to that, but I really did n't care. `` I 'm putting carol on an Uber and I 'm going home. ``

'' What ? No ! C'mon, you guys can persist here. Plenty of room. '' He said in his unspoilt c'mon-man-don't-stop-the-party way.

I shook my school principal. `` I 'll buy some fag and maybe I 'll return, but Carol is in no pattern to bide. '' I tightened my grip on her hand and she beautifully followed my jumper cable, holding my arm against her dresser as to not fall and kept looking down, as if she was n't even hearing the conversation, looking rummy as hell.

He raised an eyebrow, `` You 're smoking again ? What the the pits, man. But ok, take it back and I 'll fume with you, alright ? Go get the baby girl home. adjacent meter do n't let her that sot, unless you want to ... '' He scoffed, or tried to, when he noticed the frown on my face. Christmas carol tightened the clasp on my hand. I thought, yes, Carol, he is a jerk. Lucky her she never got confining to him, she was always more close to Patricia and Diana, even Izaac, but not Marcus and all his act of still being that nice but uptight guy from richly school.

'' See ya, man. Bye, Melissa. '' Almost wished her good luck, but I held my horses - and all that booze - and just left the apartment with Carol.

Then we were finally just the two of us again, the elevator was at our level and we got in. I looked at her and she was lost in thought and seemed somewhat sad. She thought I had used Marcus as an excuse to release her Down. I had interrupted her at the middle of her speech, and God knows how lots bravery she had to gather to say what she said to me, taking in thoughtfulness that she never, ever, showed any hint of her predilection, of her interest in me ... By the contrary, if someone asked me before tonight I 'd say Christmas carol looked like the kind of girl who 'd be horrified by something fast-growing like that and ... For Christ 's sake ...

Carol had an interestingness in me. At the end, I was the golden prick !

And ... God, I would take advantage of that. I just needed to make love if she really meant what she said.

I took the tip of her chin with my index finger finger and pollex and carefully lifted her look so she would face at me, taking her out of the succession of bad mentation she seemed to be having, but the sad human face remained. At least until I started talking.

'' I need to have sex how you want this to chance. '' I said.

'' What do you mean ? '' outlook overflowed on her wrangle, her oculus wide open.

'' We can try, but I need to know what you want, if you just want sex the way you 'd like, if you have interest in a relationship with me after we decide if this look right ... Or, as you said I could do anything I 'd like to you, what is the extent of that ? I mean ... Do you need to be my submissive ? It would go past what we do in bed ; it would be more than a sex-related relationship only. What are your view ? '' I had the time to ask, as explanative as I could and it was the demand metre the elevator took to pass on the ground floor.

Then, before she could reply, I led her by the hired man through the lobby of the building and into the street, heading to my car. When we reached the pavement, she talked, at the exact time another of those blast of insensate night air hit us and she hugged my arm in a very, very Nice way, my triceps between her chest, one of her hired hand on my elbow and the other pressed my forearm firmly on her lower belly.

`` I 'm ... I ... I do n't lie with how to say it. '' She laughed nervously.

I smiled to her in a reassuring way, `` What ? Is there something you have n't told me yet ? '' Then I laughed, she did too, and the mood was getting more and more hoy. `` Just say what you think and I 'll understand you, try to make the right of it, hope. ``

'' So you 'd like me to get straight to the decimal point. '' She half stated, half asked me, and I nodded, reassuringly. `` I always had a crush on you, but you let very clear, all this time, that there was this distance between us ... ''

I stopped, pulled her by the waistline and, unceremoniously, I kissed her. At first gear she gasped, startled, but seconds later I felt her relax in my branch, as I held her even blotto, and I voraciously begun exploring her mouth, her clapper now dancing with mine while I tasted her subdued lips. I could feel her completely into it, it was actual, she was mine, and it felt so good to admit her little torso tightly like that…

I broke our kiss and looked her in the eyes.

`` Really ? ``

'' Yes. '' She took a late breath. `` Knowing about your ... Preferences ... It just made you the best of two world, as I already considered you the most concern among our acquaintance, among mass I felt comfortable with ... But you were so distant ... ''

I would not separate her my understanding to stay away from her before. Feeling her young consistence on mine, I thought about the theory, the enormous number of possibilities I had ahead of me to use her soft little body, it instantly seemed stupid. The way I used to cogitate, altogether, seemed stupid.

'' wellspring, now I 'm close to you. And I want to be tight. I 'll consume you to my car and I 'll love you, then you 'll answer the doubt I asked you in the lift. Are you ok with that, little female child ? '' I held her tighter as I felt her trivial body tremble, as Nox was getting even colder.

'' As much as you want. '' She purred the resolution, looking to my mouth. I could feel the stimulation impregnated on her Word of God. `` As concentrated as you want to. '' Then she gave me a light candy kiss on the lips and looked me in the eyes, waiting.

So I took her by the handwriting and headed to the private parking lot just at the box of that closure, full of luxury flat building. The individual inside the John Wilkes Booth did n't even saw us getting in, what was just.

My car was at the third and last floor ; it was a BMW M4 Coupé from the last model, snowy with the lightlessness top, a two-door sports car. There was no other car around it and, at 2AM, I doubted very very much we would see people coming over to get the other gondola scattered on that floor.

When we were just beside it, I stopped her. She looked at me intrigued, even more when I crouched in front of her. Suddenly I put my script on her calves and, from them, I slid my hands up slowly, enjoying the flavor of her slender and toned branch, the skin so smooth. She panted, looking to the discharge parking lot, worried, until I finally reached her rear end with both my workforce, where I found a humble pair of silklike shorts.

My middle always on hers, she gasped when I slowly pulled them down, panty and all.

'' I do n't want these in my way. '' I said while getting up. `` If you 're wearing a bra or something like that, drive them off then get in by the passengers door. ``

Without vacillation or interrogative sentence, carol walked to the other position of the car and pulled the sweater down, both her berm and her bosom passing through its neckband. She wore a strapless and black bra, which she took off and threw it to me. Her breasts were marvelous, skin slightly brighter, proudly pointing up and topped with mammilla of a beautiful flavor of red. Then she pulled the sweater up again, fast, feeling frigidity, opened the door and went inside. I took a moment to sense her bra, replete of that odorous scent of hers, preparing myself mentally to accept that, yes, sometimes incredible things happen for no reason at all and I would n't let that one qualifying unnoticed.

I got in and sat on the driver 's seat, put her bra in the cup holder at the console near the shifter, and then we spent only a second looking at each early. Her cheeks were red in such a pin-up manner ... She looked fragile, discerning, like a prey, yet completely stunning. The contour of her perky titty showed beneath the jumper, the protruding crisscross of her nipples.

Without ceremony, I tapped my lap with both hands.

'' On top of you ? '' She asked. `` Already ? ``

'' Yes. '' I answered. `` And I hope you 're wet, because I 'm going to be inside of you either way. ``

'' I am ... '' She said while trying to find a way to rise over me. Her sweater went up a little amidst the process, I could see her SHAPE down there for the beginning time, the outer labia wide and covering her ingress so only a beautiful line of red could be seen, like in a youthful girl. She was breathtaking to the very contingent. `` You 'll have to get me sleeping, or by surprise ... '' Carol was saying while accommodating herself on top of me - her low height helping a lot on the procedure, she was only 1,60 ( 5'3 '' ) - she managed to put each leg by one side of me, her knees bent and her crotch perfectly aligned with my throbbing, hard extremity. `` ... Because even your voice is turning me on today. ``

I put a hired man on the small-scale of her back, with the early I opened up my zipper and took my hard, pulsating cock in hand. I did it fasting. She gasped beautifully when she felt the tip of it rubbing on her cunt. I slid my hand from the small of her back to her tail, grabbing it firmly and lifting her a short so I could side myself on her entrance, then I held her firmly by the waist with both hired man and fiercely pulled her down at once.

'' OOoohh… '' She groaned, beautifully, when the tip firstly forced against her ingress, which resisted at first but then, little by little, with me continuously forcing her down, I felt the tip of my cock winning her initial denseness and it ceded suddenly, my cock pushing abruptly inside of her.

'' Huuuuuuuuuuuurgh ! ! ! '' She groaned loudly, took by surprise by how it popped in violently. Almost two column inch at once went in, when the hold of her pussycat held me in place again, not letting me go further, so tight that it was hurting me. She was n't as wet as she said, at least not outside. Probably she was very unquiet and it was affecting her, or it was the cold dry night air directly on her exposed lady parts. But soon as I was inside… It felt like she was melting ; wet, hot… So absurdly tight.

It felt mystify, but it wanted the abruptness to continue, to outrage her the right way, so I quickly pulled her up a footling, and down again, roughly, so I could use her wetness to get in deeper.

'' Aaaaahhhh ! '' She groaned again, and again, while I repeated the cognitive process, getting thick, feeling myself opening her up. She did n't sense like a girl who 's had sex so many meter, or at to the lowest degree she felt like one that has been without it for a while now ... There was no way she was normally that tight. `` Ahhh-Ahhhh-Aoohhhhhhh '' carol kept groaning sharply and I was rejoicing on the way I felt the skin of my pecker scraping the internal walls of her fast young pussy.

Then I felt that I could enforce a rhythm, in and out, controlling her movement by her hips while rocking my renal pelvis up and down. She kept breathing loudly, moaning, and when I felt her slack a lilliputian, I thrust my dick inside of her fiercely as I could, deeper as I could. Sometimes it felt like it was hitting the trench end of her, but I kept pulling her down feather by her hips once, twice, then I slapped her little butt with all the strength I had. It made a crazy loud sound inside the car.

'' IAAAAUGH ! '' Carol screamed, looking at me, and I felt her legs tremble. I did it again, `` AAAAAAUUH ! '' same specialty, and again, always at the exact Lapp spot `` AAAAAAHHHH ! ! ! '' while using my other arm around her waist to guide her, save her moving up and down. Her thigh started shaking even more and I could find her pussycat twitching inside ... She was at the edge of an climax already ... It was unbelievable. I have n't done a third of what I had planned yet. She was n't lying about how she wanted it, how she liked it ...

If it was to be that way, at least I wanted to come with her. I grabbed her the secure way I could and started pummeling in and out of her slopped petty incoming while starting to find her body shake as a unit, my petty girl shamelessly groaning loudly inside the car. I leaned her back a small and saw how beautifully her Whitney Moore Young Jr. bosom swayed up and down at the same rhythm of my thrusts and, not thinking much, I leaned forward myself, taking the backrest of her thin neck with on hand and bittting the top of her right breast, hard.

'' GAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH-AHHHH-AHHHH-UUUUHH ! ! ! '' She screamed loudly, letting everything go while I felt my teeth sink in her legal tender tit, beneath the sweater textile, her groan following the musical rhythm in which I fucked her sloshed little entrance. I knew I had taken more than her nipple on my mouth. I tightened a bit before releasing her, making her groan on a high-pitch. `` AAAEEEEE ! ! ! !

Then I leaned back on my seat again, looking her in the eyes and they were wide.

'' Just something for you ... To think me ... Tomorrow. '' I said.

'' D-Do n't worry, I-I d-do n't ... Ahhhh ! I do n't t-think I wo-would ! Huu-uuuuh-ahhhh ! '' She answered between moans and lilliputian gasps.

Then she lifted her legs a little, metrical unit to my sides, as if she was crouching, and it allowed me to could go even deeper inside of her. I pulled her down once in that position while arching my pelvis up, fiercely as I could, when I felt the tip of my cock hit, this time definitely and strongly, what seemed to be the cryptical part of her insides. I felt the tip of my rooster not only pushing against it, but forcing its way up, as if forcibly distending her towards her womb.

'' AAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUGHHHHH ! ! ! '' She let out a hurtful scream and shove her face on my neck while wrapping her arms around my neck tightly, gasping and trembling. I stopped and released of my bobby pin on her waist for a patch, putting my arms around her back and hugging her, worried.

'' Was it ... ? '' I asked, astonished, caressing her hair and giving her a minute and making her relax her legs by my sides again.

'' Yes ... '' She nodded, panting, her face still buried on my neck, then she laid her drumhead sideways on my shoulder, so I could partially see her human face in the night. `` I 'm not very deep down there. '' Carol smiled, but had tears in her optic. `` I 'll explicate later. ``

I still felt her twat pulsating around my cock, while I throbbed myself. Feeling the way her inside wrapped me, hot, wet, and tight. She was still into it, I could finger it and right now, I felt like a monster, because this natural event just made me even harder. Yet, there had to be limit point, especially tonight, the first time.

Taking her by the hips, I lift her a footling, my putz halfway in. `` display me how deep you want me to go, little girl. ``

'' How deep you can go with my consent ? '' She asked, her face still reposing on my shoulder. I understood instantly what her surprised step meant. She did n't expect me asking for permission.

'' How deep I can go today without it being unbearable ? '' Either way, I wanted her to fuck that I cared about her, even if her pain was so enticing to me.

Carolina leaned her forehead on mine, the tip of our nose touching, and then took my workforce, which were caressing her back, and put them back on her rose hip, while she once again assumed that crouching position on top of me, her legs trembling a lot.

'' I 'm yours. '' She whispered. `` You can anguish me as much as you want. ``

How badly did I want to hurt Christmas carol ? A lot.

Any way potential ? Maybe ... If it does n't cause literal damage ...

Why ? Because I cared about Carol. A lot.

'' I want to know your mental capacity out ... '' I started saying while I begun guiding her up and down again, slowly, not going too abstruse, `` ... injury you, feel you, use you ... '' she closed her eyes and started moaning softly, her little mouth opened into an `` O '', `` ... but most of all I care about you. I need to have intercourse you, so I wo n't damage you in a way I would repent it later. ``

I let go of her hips and hugged her tightly, while guiding her up and down gently and feeling her starting to tremble all over again, her breathing getting deeper, louder ... And I felt myself coming too. She opened her eyes, looking into mine, and moaned shakily while a hefty orgasm took over her.

Feeling her switching, spasming, her lips on mine while she groaned, I lost control and pushed her down more violently, three paused thrusts, while I gushed all I had directly into her womb, feeling the tactual sensation of her cervix again, and her sexual climax intensified. carol went crazy, wrapped her arms around my neck tightly again as she tried to stick out the maximum pain and pleasure that were spread all over her side and on her interpreter, reverberating through her whole young body.

'' AAAAUUUUGHHHH-AAAAOOOOOOOH-AAAAAAHHHHHHHH ! ! ! '' For a mo, she convulsed as if she was being electrocuted and I could n't hear myself groaning my own orgasm, because the car was filled with her agonizing and sweet voice.

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motionlessness reigned for a second. Just panting, gasping phone, until I felt my breathing returning to pattern and, more than than two min later, hers.

I took her cheeks in my hands and her eyes found mine, her makeup was a trivial turn out, following the path where rent ran down, but she looked ok. Just recovering from a breaking orgasm.

'' In the end I ended up showing myself a little. From this, it will only get big. Are you sure that 's what you want ? '' I asked.

'' If I 'm able-bodied to give you what you want, all of it ... Maybe the damage inside of me will fit the wrong inside of you. Maybe this is how we can be discharge, together. I want to be yours, like this, so ... Yes ... Do your worst. Please. ''