Forbidden Fruit ( 5 )


Fantasy, Gothic
He pushed me up against the brick wall. His left bridge player on my broken cover and the right one on the back of my cervix ; pulling my font closer to his. My affection throbbing in my ears louder than the holloa of the sea. I was consumed by feelings and desires that were not entirely new to me, but the intensity in which I had these notion was all too new. I was used to my vernacular common sense over powering me. There was an edge to his touch. Like he was afraid I would disappear if he did n't look sharp. He kissed me with insane intensity. I could tell exactly what he wanted. But I was n't going to let that extremely passionate buss make my clothes go down off. So I pushed him back and said with a smiling `` What 's your hurry ? We have all the time in the humanity. decelerate down. ``
He smiled back at me and whispered an okay. He moved his right hired hand up so he could wind his fingers in my tomentum. He bent slightly, leaving the decision on wether or not to kiss him up to me. I put my blazonry around his neck opening, stood on my tippy toes and kissed him. It was a irksome sweet construction kiss. He started kissing and biting my neck gently. He grabbed my jacket 's zipper and pulled down, exposing the skin of my stomache and chest to the chilly air. He kissed his way down my body. He stopped at my omphalos and worked his way back up. Every where he kissed was like a endure wire under my skin, giving me goosebumps and sending a chill up and down my spine.
His backtalk stopped at the merchant ship of my bra. He grabbed my bra strapps and slid them off my shoulder joint and pulled down, revealing my tit. The common cold air made me shiver slightly. I heard him laugh quietly. 'He actually thinks I shivered because of him'I thought to myself and mentaly rolled my oculus. He licked and gently bit one tit while his properly hand massaged my former breast. I shivered again but this time it was n't because the air was cold. He reached behind me and unhooked my bra. He pulled it the rest of the way down my implements of war and tossed it a short space away. With my jacket and bra on the footing, I was topless ; with null to overcompensate me except his organic structure pressed against mine.
He bent down and pressed his lips to mine. Chad ran his hand up my leg and pushed my skirt up. He put his hired hand on the inside of my thigh and ran it up until he was touching me through my panty. Rubbing my clit ; making me cum once. He pulled my panties off so roughly he almost ripped them, which would have pissed me off because thoses were my favorite, and stuck them in his backbone pocket. He got on his knees and put my pegleg on his shoulder joint.
He began kissing my clit, making me cum once again. As I finished cuming he looked up at me with a devilish grin. That let me know this was just the begining. He grabbed my second joint tighter as he thrust his tounge in and out of my hot spot until I was quivering. I felt like I was going to melt into a puddle on the ground. I came again. `` God, he must really have it away what he 's doing. I 've never came more than once and the feeling on his grimace is saying we are nowhere near finished. '' my mental voice babbled.
He set me back on my foot. I have no idea how I stayed standing ; my legs were shaking so hard I knew I was going to fall at any bit. But some how I held my land. I noticed he was standing back a small ways with a weird look on his facial expression. It was a cross between humor, inflammation and `` OhMyGod ''. sense of humor mostly because the bottom of my wench was around my shank and my hair looked like a hay sight. I crossed my arms across my pectus because I was suddenly common cold. His verbal expression changed to concern.
`` Violet, we should get you inside the house. '' he said handing me my bra and crownwork. I put them back on and readjusted my bird. I knew they would n't ride out on recollective once we got inside the house so I did n't ask for my panties back. He bent to osculate me again and when he pulled away he laughed and said `` This was just suposed to be a picayune brand out session and look what it turned into. '' Then he laughed again and I joined in.
Chadic language took my hand and led me into the firm. Once we got inside the house the main thing you could see was a helix stair case. I got inspiered by the stairs. And without warning I ran up them, leaving my clothes in a trail behind me. He startled me by being right behind me when I stopped at the top of the stairs. `` There 's no way he coulda got up here that quick. I made a snap decision and he was n't expecting it. '' my mind kept babbeling. But the babbeling quieted when he wrapped his branch around my waist and started kissing my neck opening again. He led me into one of the rooms with his arms still around my waist and still kissing my neck.
Republic of Chad took me into this big room, which was dark until he turned the illumination on. The rampart were a delicate bluing. But the main thing I noticed was the HUGE bed in the essence of the way. I noticed the piece of paper were racy as well. Not the same clear blue as the walls but mysterious like the color of the sea. I reached out to disturb the canvas and they were made of satin.
`` Vi ? '' Chad whispered. I turned to look at him. And he was completely nude. He crooked his finger and motioned for me to go to him. I walked over to him slowly and looked him in the eye witout a hint of emotion on my face or in my oculus. Within the blink of an eye he had me scooped up in his arms and layed down on the bed. He was hovering over me, the tip of his penis brushing against my inner thigh. I spread my legs further apart to where he could enter me. At first he went decelerate so I could get used to the feeling of him inside of me. Once I started to moan and my eyes started rolling back, he grabed my hips and started thrusting faster and harder. Making my second archway and making me grip the sheets.
I came uncounted times. This was the serious sex I ever had. Finally he came, making me cum once more. He rolled over and layed on his back. I could n't travel even if I wanted to. After blow ran through my physical structure, making me experience like I was Jello.
After a minute or two, he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me conclude to him. I drifted to sleep in his arms. A few time of day later, he rolled over, accidentally waking me up. I sat straight up in bed. The remnants of the nightmare I had was running through my nous .
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