I knock on the door gently, feeling a little embarrassed in the clothes I've chosen for the rematch, and I can't help smiling from ear to ear while I wait for you to answer. It's finally time, and I can feel the muscles in my abdomen quiver with poorly suppressed nervous excitement. "Hello, love. . . are you ready to eat the pillow?"
18:22:25
You always make such sweet sounding promises, Duck. Eat the pillow?
I open the door, sporting a new set of lavender wrestling shorts and matching sports bra. My boots are closer in color to the mask on my face. I've added makeup to the outfit for this evening. I fidget with my braid, even as I try to glare up at you. Is it normal to ask a man if he's ready to eat a pillow? I feel like that's more threatening than promising?
18:27:11
I gulp heavily as my eyes follow up your new outfit from the floor back up into your eyes. My compression shorts feel a little uncomfortable already trying to fix my face into a cocky grin, that doesn't work because I'm happy to see you. "I guess it depends on the guy. . . maybe?"
I can't help but laugh as I take a step into the apartment until we're close enough that you can feel my body heat overlap with yours. "Is that really what you want to do with me?"
18:29:44
No...not what I want to do with you.
I wrinkle my nose. It was a reflex to return the...taunt. But before I could, I thought about what that might sound like and realized that I wasn't sure what would work as an equivalent. Then I thought it might be cute to see your face if I at least alluded to...pegging? is that the word here? If I alluded to pegging you.
I can barely contain the urge to reach out and touch you, your compression shorts offering a wonderful display of your lower body and the compression top outlining every ounce of muscle in your torso. I can already feel my face warming in excitement.
18:35:16
My smile is a little brittle when you talk about pegging me, but it's not from a lack of humor, I just seem a little embarrassed. My hand comes up slowly to rest on your side and my other comes up to gently press my palm against your cheek. "I guess. . . if you really wanted to I wouldn't say no, and I appreciate you being all spicey and confrontational. No matter what happens tonight, no matter who wins it's going to be amazing.* "I lean forward and press a tender kiss on the tip of your nose.* "I love the outfit by the way. . . lets not ruin it. I'm sure it will look good on you tomorrow too."
18:38:55
What's that face for?
I step into your touch, leaning my cheek into your hand. My arms swing around your waist and I squeeze you to me. Of course you appreciate me being spicy.
I bounce lightly on my toes, the tip of my nose booping the end of yours briefly If I'm wearing one tomorrow, I was thinking green. I just really like the color. Maybe I should have made you a couple aprons in different colors? For when you're working naked?
18:47:45
I laugh warmly, my nose coming down as I give you an Eskimo kiss, our lips millimeters apart. "Oooh honey, I don't want to think about how sexy you are going to look tomorrow. I'm trying to think of how beautiful your butt will look while you lay on your stomach with your slender legs frogged out."
The pitch of my voice is lower, and the volume just for you. It's almost a shade threatening. My eyes are half lidded and hot. "So. . are you going to offer me a glass of water first, or did you have some sort of nefarious plan to clinch your victory?"
18:50:14
Offer you water? Didn't you come prepared for your inevitable defeat?
A wicked grin curls my lips. Would you like to sit on the couch while I get you something to drink? I'd be happy to serve it to you. Maybe you'd like to get super comfortable and take those shorts off?
My voice carries a shiver in it, my mind adding the heat and weight of your body pressed down on mine to the image you've painted for me. I feel like you are hoping to lose this one? We both know that's going to be more difficult for you than for me to control.
I turn on my heel, one hand catching and intertwining your fingers, and stalk down the hall toward the main room. When we get to the breakfast bar, I release you and lean over to the far side of the counter. Hmph!
I make an enthusiastic and happy noise as I reach for two bottles of water.
18:58:39
I can't help but watch you go. You're ass in those shorts looks incredible, and my eyes go slightly round as I consider the implications of 'being served'. Your arm eventually goes taut with mine as you walk into the apartment, and my eyes are glued to the outline of your thighs and butt as you sashay your way through the apartment. I get on my tippy toes to see over the breakfast bar as you lean over in front of the fridge. "Oh. . . you never learn do you?"
My steps are feather light on the tile as I make my way around the breakfast bar making almost no noise.
19:01:10
My hands hover over your shorts and my fingers twitch as I consider disrobing you right here.
19:02:08
Pot...kettle...
I purr softly, a knowing smile on my lips as I take my time finding what I'm looking for.
19:02:39
I bite my lip, and take a step back to really get a good look at you. My hands come down to my waist and slowly I pull the tight compression shirt over my head, and let it fall to the floor. "No dirty tricks this time love. No ambushes. . yet. . . I'm going to drive you crazy and make you a quivering mess. . . mostly honestly.*
19:03:59
I hear the fabric hit the floor behind me and I glance back, the door closing. I flash you a hungry grin. Mmm...Not going to touch me yet? But I was so hoping to lure you into a false sense of having the initiative! Everyone knows that whoever strikes first wins...
I offer you a bottle of water, flipping the sports top on mine open with one hand and bringing it to my mouth. My tongue flicks out and licks a small bead of water from it while I take a moment to really look at your bare chest.
19:09:33
I take a step forward and take the bottle of water in one hand opening it slowly with my other. I look down at you, my eyes drawn to the way the suit your wearing outlines your cleavage so well. I take a slow drink before I put the bottle back down on the breakfast bar. I give you a mischievous and challenging smile. "Well then take your best shot love."
I take your hand in one of mine and place it on my chest and stick my tongue out at you.
19:12:08
My whole body almost stutters forward when my hand makes contact with your skin. I lick my lips and set my bottle beside yours on the bar. My fingers peel the waistband of my shorts down, my hip pressing close to you so that you can see without actually touching you. Beneath the shorts, I'm wearing a lace thong the color of the mask you made for me. The blue a dark compliment to the lavender of the shorts.
19:15:49
You flash me your thong and you feel me stiffen, my muscles quiver under your hand and I decide to take the initiative, not slyly, but from an overabundance of temptagion. My hands come forward and I gently pull you towards me until our fronts press together and I press my mouth to yours. My finger tips slide into the gap you've created in your shorts. "You. . . are teasing me. . too much."
19:17:31
No...such...thing...
I eagerly wrap my lips around yours, offering you my tongue and then trying to capture yours to suck on it for a moment between our short exchange.
19:19:17
My hands sieze your hips and I slowly lift you from the ground, humming against your mouth as you take my tongue between your lips. I sit you on the breakfast bar and smoothly pull your thong and shorts down over your slender legs "Hmmh. . . a shame the suit . . . mmhh. . has to come off."
My hands flow up your sides and around your back as I work to release the fasteners on your top and bra without my mouth leaving yours.
19:21:15
Mmm...guess you really like it. Trying...to keep...from ruining it...later?
I roll my shoulders as the fasteners come undo and the top and bra fall from my chest. It's not like I hate being naked. But I did pick that bra and thong out just for you.
I pout slightly. Maybe I can wear them later...as a distraction while you're naked in the workshop? Give all your customers and friends a good show.
I laugh playfully, my mouth finding your ear as I lean against you on the bar.
19:26:45
My head tilts slightly to subconsiously give you better access to my ear. Your bra comes off with your top and I lay them on the breakfast bar some distance away so we don't warp the underwire when we. . tussle. I let loose a soft moan as your lips tease my ear and the side of my neck. "Love. . . you're never a distraction. You are my focus."
I say softly as I turn my head towards you and press our cheeks together warmly. I lean back with my hands on either sides of your knees, taking a second to drink in having you naked this close to me like it's the first time all over again. Naked lust and affection burn in my eyes. "Can I get an apron with a duck on it?"
19:30:21
I shiver and press closer to the edge of the bar, my legs closing around you. When you lean away from me, I mimic the motion, my hands slipping behind me and propping my weight backward and away from you. My thighs rub affectionately against your sides, my feet hooking together at the small of your back. With a duck on it? I think I can manage something. Like the bag I made for you? Will you wear it for me naked? Even if you win?
19:35:11
Not that I intend to lose, but...It would be an amusing sight.
I bite my lip and sway back and forth on my hands.
19:35:52
I lean forward, towards you, almost over you as you lean back until my nose nearly touches yours. "Nope. . . if I win you'll just have to use your imagination."
I chuckle with real mirth. "I guess you'll have to work really really hard if you want it."
my hands slide inward to the crests of your hips and I lean forward farther until you are almost laying on your back on the granite top of the island. I keep enough distance that you can see my entire front as my forehead presses down slowly against yours until the back of your head settles on the counter top.
19:38:10
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19:43:52
I'm not sure I like your lack of goodwill here. Now I'll have to win and make sure you don't just hide away in your workshop alone for the week.
I press my forehead to yours defiantly, making you work to get my head pressed to the counter. I do take a moment to enjoy the sight of you above me. My skin flushes at your proximity, my legs pulling against you insistently in small tugs.
19:43:56
Oh no, I promise you will see lots of me. . . in public, private performances in the workshop. My good will is very, very real.
I bite my lip, enjoying the little play struggle we are putting up, my breath quickening from the resistance.
19:45:10
I just don't want you to feel like no matter how it goes, you get a nice prize. . . lots of other prizes though. Maybe not this one specifically.
19:45:44
I slip my hands onto your chest and use the space between us to slide from beneath you, my feet landing silently on the floor. I turn as I leave the bar, pressing my naked ass against your compression shorts and writhing against you. Mmm...private performances? Not very sporting at all...I want everyone to know that you're mine.
19:49:49
I pull away and let you slide to the floor lithely. Giving you space until you press backwards against me. My compression shorts all of a sudden feel very, very uncomfortable. My arms loop around your waist and I pull your back against my broad chest. My lips come down and i bite you where your neck meets your shoulder, my lips sealing over it before I suck on you lustily. "MMMph. . . . mph . . mph . . . . "
I release your skin from my mouth. "All anyone needs to see is this to know who I belong to."
I bring one hand of yours up, and let your fingers trace over the collar around my neck. "Now you're never going to get rid of me."
19:53:02
I press against you, my back gliding back and forth against your warm chest. There's a small gasp and giggle when you bite me, my shoulder meeting your teeth and encouraging you to continue the assault. My fingers on the collar cause an involuntary response in my hips, my butt pushing into you even harder than before. I arch backwards, my fingers caressing your neck, and turn my face toward yours. You are mine. I'm never going to get rid of you. But I want people to
know it.
I grin at you. You belong to the notoriously naked witch in the woods!
19:59:27
I lean down, and slowly roll my hips behind you, grinding that tight bulge into your ass, causing me to softly groan before my nose touches yours. "The naked witch in the woods is a character, a persona that you've made to enjoy your vacation. I belong to something deeper, older, wiser."
I eskimo kiss you, but don't let our lips touch for now. "These people will be dust and bones and I'll still be chasing you across eons, across worlds, and dreams. Forever."
I say softly, my eyes affectionate and a little serious.
20:02:38
I moan softly, my lips parted to let the sound escape me uninhibited. These people don't need to know the me that belongs to you. The one that is Forever. Let them see the character. We know that a week of you following me around without your clothes is just a blink in our time together. On the scale that we love one another, there's nothing we could bet that would make sense to their small minds.
My voice moves back and forth from soft and serious to teasing as I speak. Returning the eskimo kiss, I grasp your hands and bring them to my breasts, squeezing your fingers around their weight. Oh...fuck you feel good. Why don't we get you the rest of the way out of those clothes so that I can have my way with you?
20:32:20
My hands come down and you slowly feel the compression shorts come all the way down. I let loose a sigh as my boxer briefs are exposed to open air, my bulge growing now uninhibited against your naked ass as I tick them aside with the athletic shoes I wore into the house. I put one palm on your navel and one returns to your breasts, my fingers massaging the soft flesh of one breast, my palm running over the top of one nipple. "God. . .I'm so glad you asked. . .it's hard to look at you in those pants. . . jeez."
20:35:30
(
The boxers have little duck faces, white briefs with little cartoon duck faces on them)
20:36:06
That's much better feeling. The idea that those things should feel good under my hands...I don't want to feel you all smashed together like sardines! I want to feel
you in all your excited glory. Besides, I can't win if you insist on keeping yourself bound up like that.
I push a hand behind me and between us, my fingers wrapping around your shaft with a firm pulse of squeezes. I glance backwards and I giggle. Those are fantastic, Lover. Absolutely adorable! And somehow...absolutely you. Which means they're delightfully sexy.
20:48:18
I grunt slightly when your hand takes my rod between your fingers. I push my nose into the hair on the back of your head and inhale deeply, absently rolling onto my tippy toes to increase the friction of your hand. "I-I'm glad you like 'em sweet heart. . . .four in a pack. . . amazon. . . mmmh. . . easy with the hand love."
20:50:03
Do I need to wear stuff like that? To keep you from stripping me right away every time we do this? Maybe some cute...
I scrunch my face up You know...I don't know what I would even look for? These stupid things are more me than...printed underwear.
I pull away from you and step into the heels that are sitting near the fridge. I hadn't planned on wearing them at all, but I want the extra height they offer me.
20:51:28
"Do you really want me to not strip you right away?"
I laugh as you get into the heels, and I walk towards you from the side so I can see they way they raise your delectable butt.
20:53:29
"Honestly. . . for these . . .little competitions we engage in, maybe clothes aren't the focus, but for dates, or just being together, clothes definitely set the temperature."
20:54:09
Mmm...just to change things up maybe? I did pick something just for you today. And it was a total waste of time.
I stick my tongue out at you and shake my hips, noting the way you're looking at my butt.
20:55:09
I slide in behind you and let one hand take one of yours, the other rests on the crest of your hip. My movements seem smooth, almost practiced as I extend your arm and pivot away in a dance before pulling your towards me so that you spin and come toward me until you stop with your front pressed against mine and our joined hands rising just next to your head. My other hand takes you by the hip and I lead you in a courtly dance reminiscent of a tango towards our open bedroom door. "Oh, but it will look good on you tomorrow, and the next day. . . and the next day. . . "
20:57:35
I smile and hum a little as we dance slowly around the end of the bar and toward the open door. Nope. Can't wear them ever again. I'll have to burn them!
I laugh. Hmm...no...I guess I can wear underwear for you under my leather pants or my dresses?
I kiss you, playfully brushing your lips with mine for a moment before leaning away to look at you thoughtfully.
21:03:07
"What. A. Waste of good clothes. They look amazing on you, and I'm not the only one looking."
I laugh a little before you kiss me, wanting to press into it before you back off. . . I look, hungry.
21:04:44
I stop us before the threshold of the bedroom and move my hands to your hips. Maybe I'll just wear these ones, instead?
I slip my fingers into your boxers, pushing them down, my hands caressing your cheeks as I force the fabric to fall to the floor.
21:06:27
I step away from you so you have to bend at the waist to slide them down, making your butt wiggle delectibly as my legs widen just enough to make it a little harder to get them down my thighs. "Oh, I guess you can wear them under the next pair of wrestling shorts dear. Just a little secret between us?"
21:07:46
My member finally comes free into open air. I groan now that it can get to it's full length, and it's a little red from all the grinding already. I restrain myself from touching it soothingly, hoping you won't take notice of it as it is hard enough to point almost straight up against my stomach.
21:09:21
Secret? You want to keep it a secret? That I've stolen your underwear?
I raise an eyebrow at you.
21:09:31
Well, I guess I may not have much use for them after this for a while.
21:09:56
The fingers of one hand wrap around your rod, the other braces on your chest, backing you toward the bed. You won't have much use for them! Maybe I'll wear just those, then? What do you think, Duck? Can I wear your cute boxers out for everyone to see?
21:12:30
I lick my lips as we near the bed, my smile full of predatory hunger.
21:13:00
I bite my bottom lip as we walk backward, you using my rod like a leash until the back of my legs hits the edge of the bed. "Oh. . .is that your way of proclaiming that you're mine?"
I ask, equally predatory. . but getting excited by the look on your face.
21:13:33
Mmhmm...I never said I wanted to give the impression it was one way, did I?
I push you backwards and follow you up onto the bed, crawling up you until I'm settled comfortably into your lap. I can feel your arousal against my folds and I close my eyes, shifting carefully against you. The sensation is delicious and I want you to see me enjoy it for a moment.
21:16:11
My hands slide up the front of your thighs as you crawl up me until you sit on top of me. I can feel the heat of you pressed down against my rod, and when you shift subtly against my manhood, my fingers on your legs clench slightly from the feel of it. "As . . as if someone could ever. . . own you. . . Ashnod."
21:17:36
Always playing coy...always pretending like...
I lift my weight from your lap and use the back of my hand to guide you up, toward my entrance, you don't own my heart and possess my very soul.
Your tip finds my folds slick with need. You do not need to control me. I belong to you. You, and you alone.
I shudder and close my eyes as I press you firmly into me. Aah...mmm...
The gasp at entry rolls into a loud moan as I slowly slide down you. My hands come up to stabilize myself against your chest. When my eyes open again, I smile down at you. You feel incredible, Love. I've been looking forward to having you.
I keep my pace slow, explorative. I want to enjoy myself, but I'm looking for an angle that will give you just a little more than it offers me.
21:26:12
I'm listening as you talk, my eyes glancing down as you guide me into your folds with the back of your hand. I'm careful not to move, letting you set the tone. When you press me against you, I release a breath I didn't realize I was even holding. Then you slide down me, and my moan mixes with yours. My eyes close and we open them at about the same time. You pick up your hips, slow, shifting them between small thrusts of your hips to maximize the friction of me, and I smile dreamily from the sensation. "How . . . how many people desired to own you. . . and how many of them . . . are with you now?"
My hands come to my chest and I take your hands in mine, interlacing our fingers and bringing the backs of my hands on either side of my head.
21:30:02
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21:36:23
How many? How long, though, did I want to be owned by the only one to matter? From the first time we met, Tawnos. From the first time. I belonged to you.
My voice is unsteady, my focus torn between how you feel and how I want to make you feel. I keep myself held away from you, pressing my hands into yours on the mattress. I bite my lip at the memory of you, every bit as strong and handsome today as you were then. And clever. My resolve to win cracks for a moment, though the grin on my face hardly falters.
21:36:26
"I know I matter to you. . . ffffuck. . . god I want to know that. . . same . . same as you."
I allow my hips to move now, trying to counter your attempts to keep me away from your most sensitive place inside, and make you feel how you're making me feel. My hands tighten on yours and my ankles press into the bed. It creaks softly beneath us as we move, keeping it slow, but speeding up a little as we try to 'punish' one another in this position. My face starts to look a little strained as I start to feel like I'm losing the exchange.
21:39:31
In my distraction, I allow you to change the way I'm moving. You press into that place and I shiver, my breath catching in my throat. Fuck...mmm...
I give a second thrust at the same angle and lower myself against you as you strike home. Gods...that is...too much...
I press my open mouth to your jaw, a moan in the back of my throat silencing my words.
21:43:57
You press down against my front and my hands shift around you to your butt, trying to move your hips the way I want them to move instead of how you want them to move. "Heh. . mmmmmmh. . . what's wrong?"
You kiss my jaw and my body spasms underneath you. "Gah. . . . getting . . hot in here?"
21:45:10
I whimper, needing to keep you from continuing like this, but wanting to let you push me as close to the edge as I can before I back off. My breathing is erratic and I'm starting to sweat. N-no...why? Are you feeling uncomfortable beneath me?
I ask you in a wavering voice, pushing myself back up so I can look at your through half closed eyes.
21:47:54
My hands gently tighten on your ass and begin to slowly pull you apart between thrusts. We quickly get to the point where I can feel the wetness of your folds rubbing against the small halo of blonde pubic hair above my member. "N-no. . I'm fine. . . it's . . . fffuchk. . . comfy. . . you!?"
I manage to grunt out brattily before I shift my hips and hold you down so I can stir your deepest insides with my tip. I groan explosively, hoping that it makes you feel as good as it makes me.
21:50:06
Hnng...aah...f-fuck...comfy.
I nod at you. But...I thought...maybe...
I give a grimacing smile, peeling myself from your lap and allowing you to slide from inside me. You had hoped...to see...
One knee drags across you and I crawl a little further onto the bed, my legs frogging as I settle with my arms above my head for leverage. My butt sways not far from your face and I say in a sing song voice, Sweet promises, remember?
21:54:27
I can't believe my luck as you slide away, your teasing words and goading letting me know I am in danger, but I rise to all fours in a daze, watching your delicious butt slightly rise from the bed in invitation as you situate into a prone doggy. I crawl over you and settle in, my lower stomach pressing into your ass. I lean down and kiss the nape of your neck. Even thinking about entering you from this position makes me tremble slightly. "Y-you think you'll just finish me off, just like this?"
I say with more confidence than I feel.
21:56:27
Your kiss makes me shiver and I press backwards against you urgently. I desperately want to feel you inside me again and it shows in the way I squirm beneath you. No...At least, I hope not? Just wanted a moment to...maybe...gain an advantage?
I arch against you, your belly and chest against my back intoxicating. Fuck I want you. You won't deny me, will you, love?
22:00:48
"No love. I can't even if I know it's a bad idea. You look just amazing like this."
One arm winds under one of your arm pits and my hand closes around one breast, my other hand slides over the opposite hip and I start to explore lower with my finger tips, trying to rub your clit with my fingers before I enter you.
22:02:23
Hehehe. . . .sneak attack.
22:02:46
A mistakenly say before my hand is in position.
22:03:00
It's not...sneak...if...invited...
I say in a haughty voice. I bite my lip when your fingers find their unanticipated target and I moan quietly, wondering if biting the sheets would constitute 'eating a pillow' or not.
22:04:57
I slowly lean forward, and press my tip to your opening. My fingers crawl downward and slowly rub over your clit as I press forward. My tip drags across your posterior internal wall in a way that makes my head flop down onto your shoulder as I almost collapse on top of you. I take a few seconds to get my breath before I slowly start rocking forward into you, trying to reach deep inside despite the very greedy angle.
22:06:21
"This. . . this is a lot. fuck hun. . .don't move!
22:06:35
My laughter is unintentional but loud. Don't move? Begging for it, then?
I rock backward into you, increasing the force of each of your thrusts. I groan and turn my face forward, trying to keep you inside me as I move. Like this? Aah...mmm....like...this...mmhmm...
22:09:03
No. . nuh. . not. . . mmmmmgh!
I don't stop moving, but you can feel me twitch inside you every once in a while as your ass comes back to meet my hips. I'm moving somewhat slowly, but your movements almost double the pace inside a few minutes. I can tell it feels good to you. . but I know it feels even better to me. I withdraw my hands from around you and post them on the bed, pushing myself up off of your back, but continuing to thrust with my hips to see if I can salvage the situation.
22:10:44
I whine when you pull away from me. The air on my exposed, sweaty skin makes me shiver and I look back at you to see why you've moved. We really need to get some mirrors up in here! It's not fair that you can see me and I can't see you.
I turn just enough to be able to look at your face from here, squishing my chest deeper into the mattress and trying to frog my legs just a little further for visual effect.
22:14:06
MMph. . . okay. . .let me help then.
One hand moves up the center of your back until I twirl your braid around my fist and pull back on it to crane up your neck. I lean forward, posting my free hand so I can kiss you upside down while you look up at the ceiling. I pull back my hips, letting my length slide out of you.
22:18:36
You. . . were very . . very cruel love.
22:19:05
I can't help but smirk at your 'compliment', even with my hair wrapped around your hand. Thank you. I really want to see you in that apron, but I won't make it if you won't wear it naked.
I try to gather myself enough to push backwards into you again. I writhe, my breath labored in this position. My eyes burn with lust. But I think you're the one being cruel now.
22:21:49
Oh. . I haven't started being 'cruel' yet love.
I lick your lips before I sit up and reach back with my free hand, it closes on your ankle like a vise and slowly lifts it from the matress, turning you onto your side. My grip on your hair loosens but doesn't release, letting you move your head.
22:22:57
Denying me...isn't...cruel?
I pout at you as I settle onto my side.
22:24:20
Your hair tightens again as you calf rests on my shoulder holding you open in front of me on your side. I move foward on my knees and within seconds you feel the pressure of me on your opening. "Oh. . . I thought you wanted to see?"
I pull on your braid, making you look forward and away from me before my hips rock gently and I enter you slightly.
22:25:44
Who's denying love?"
22:25:53
G-gods...not...n-nice...
I pull against your grip in my hair. When I realize that you're trying to keep me from seeing us, I start to protest more, only to be cut off by a sharp gasp. At this angle, the pressure of entry catches me off guard and takes my breath away for a moment.
22:30:18
redrew a set of actions
22:30:39
Encouraged by your reaction my hand in your hair falls away completely and I take your thigh in that hand, using it to pull us tighter together. I start with exploratory thrusts, soft things, just working my way deeper a little bit at a time. I have to pull your thigh tighter and tighter to me until it's pressed flat against my chest and my hips are rocking back and forth. I'm going for long strokes at a slow pace so I know if it's too much for me, doing what I can to reach and press your internal button deep inside, looking for the reaction that lets me know I've found it. "Oh. . .does. . does it feel that good love?"
22:32:45
The tension on my hair eases and I gasp for breath. At least...doesn't it?
I bite my lip and look up at you. You...seem...to be...mmm...
I writhe and then rock my hips against you, your tip dragging around inside me and finding that place. Fuck...th-there...mmm...
22:36:00
When I achieve full depth my eyes roll into the back of my head before it lolls forward. I lean forward into your leg, bending it toward you but I don't stop my thrusts, they just aren't long strokes anymore. I'm pushing your button, and barely withdrawing, giving you just a moment to collect yourself before I press forward again and hold it for a second. You feel me throbbing inside you, but I don't stop for now. My eyes open and my face is red. My breathing is heavy. My eyes look down at your chest, jiggling as it is from our rocking on the bed. "Gods. . gorgeous. . . mmmh. . .maybe . . naked . . not so bad."
22:38:26
I try to laugh as you continue to thrust into my internal button, but it's hard to keep breathing with you pushing me so hard toward the edge I was looking forward to not long ago. Each thrust makes me shudder, now, and my breath regularly catches in my throat. I reach for the place where are bodies are joined, my fingers brushing lightly along your length as you withdraw and then thrust into me. I carefully splay my fingers on your belly, just above your base. My other hand reaches behind us and wraps around your hip, my nails digging into your skin.
22:44:58
Your reaching back to touch me is surprising, and you feel the muscles under your hand clench and unclench with my movements. I start slowing down as I feel myself approaching the edge rapidly, but your hand on my ass goads me from stopping entirely, keeping me deep. "Hmmgh. . . so . . . you close?"
I ask hopefully.
22:46:38
Mm...
I shake my head at you, a small glimmer of defiance in my eyes giving away my lie. My fingers dig more harshly into you, encouraging you to continue moving. My eyes wander for a moment to where I have my hand on your belly and where you're pressed deep inside me. A shiver runs down my back. Fuck...maybe...
I whimper.
22:49:34
"AAAgh. . .ah fuck."
Your finger nails dig into my skin and they burn in a very very good way. My pace picks back up as your arm pulls us together, and I can't help but want more of you. I want to return the favor. I bite my lip and hold my breath, and my face turns immediately bright red as I try not to moan loudly. MY hand on your thigh tightens, and my own close cropped fingernails dig into the supple skin there. My other hand descends toward the breasts that have been jiggling alluringly beneath me this whole time and my palm settles over your nipple. "Time ugh. . .for pay. . . pay back. . . ngh!"
22:52:01
I smile as you reach for my chest, clearly distracted. I shift against you, bringing my leg down from your shoulder. I roll upward toward you, wrapping my arms around your neck. Enjoy...pay...back...
I purr, dragging you back toward the mattress on top of me.
23:05:00
My eyes widen as you snatch my cookie away and sit up, grasping me tightly. We fall to the mattress in missionary and my face flumpfs into the mattress next to your face. "Oh. . .missionary. . . I didn't think you had the guts love."
23:06:24
It's muffled by the mattress
23:06:35
Hmm? Guts?
I push you over, pulling myself away from you. I'm happy to stay there, but...not...what...
I manage to extract myself entirely from you, I was...aiming for...
23:09:17
I gather myself onto my knees, pressing my hands into you to let you know I want you to roll onto your back again. I lean over and place a sloppy kiss on your arm before nuzzling into your neck and biting you hard enough to leave a slight mark.
23:11:04
Gah haaah!
I roll onto my back, one hand coming to take the back of your head and the other winding around the small of your back as we roll.
23:13:14
MMMMMnh. . . fuck honey. . .
My mouth descends to your shoulder and I trace open mouthed kisses from the edge of your shoulder to your collar bone, almost purring against you from your lips on my neck.
23:14:00
As you roll, I crawl toward your head, my lips trailing kisses along your collar bone and chest. My hands wander, nails scrapping along your ribs and down into your belly. This time, I hope you'll just relent and let me win.
I grin, a knee planting itself beside your head.
23:15:19
Oh. . . clever girl. . .
My breathing is hot and fast, as your knee hits the cushion next to my head. One arm winds around your shoulder blades and the other runs through your fingers. My body arches slightly as your nails drag across the skin of my abdomen, and I place an impatient bite on your thigh just above the knee that's posted next to my head.
23:19:37
"Yeah. . . I guess you should just totally lower on top of my mouth. . that will show me!"
23:20:01
My other knee plants on the other side of your head and I laugh. Don't pretend like this does more for you than it does for me. Or...do...it's cute.
My voice carries the smirk on my face that is hidden from you as I lean over. I'm rolled onto your belly with my breasts before I'm where you can reach me with your mouth. One hand has captured your rod and is firmly squeezing your base with alternating pulses. My other hand glides around your thigh and grasps your butt. I wiggle to get settled in, my breasts smashed against your belly comfortably. Besides, THIS is what will show you!
I kiss the side of you, just below the ridge of your head. Then my tongue slides from the tip of you all the way to my fingers, leaving a slick coating of saliva for my hand to follow back up.
23:25:20
My hips quake as you settle in and grab my shaft. It's hard to tell which one is doing more, the soft supple skin of your thighs around my face or the feel of your body pressing down over mine. Perhaps it's the way that you tease my shaft, making the head turn a slightly purple and pulse in your hand. My groan is pained sounding and muffled coming between your legs. You feel a small bratty pinch around your clit as I nip the area around it with my teeth before my tongue swirls around it. There is no rythym. I'm too close and too enthusiastic, but I am VERY enthusiastic, and the noises that are coming from between your legs is getting louder and lewder every second as I suck on your labia with abandon.
23:28:27
There's a sharp intake of breath when you bit me and you feel a retaliatory, if gentle, nip on the side of your shaft, more just a reminder that I have the same tools than anything with any real discomfort behind it. I lick the place and kiss it tenderly, soothing any physical irritation or mental concern that it might have caused. My mouth moves to take your tip inside, my tongue still licking you as though greedily trying to taste every inch.
23:32:51
My rod twitches violently under your completely unprovoked assault, and you feel me slow down, right as your mouth slides over my tip. My arms wrap tight around your hips and pull my face into your folds firmly, and my mouth presses outward, massaging your labia as my tongue flattens and rythmically slides over your clit, pulling it into my warm mouth with every slow suction. Breath explodes from my nostrils in hard pulses that brushes past your exposed sphincter as my mouth opens and closes in a slow, massaging rythm. My moans are more like humms, done at the very front of my mouth where they can do the most damage, but they sound almost plaintive now. . . sharp, getting higher pitched as we go.
23:36:22
Each twitch makes me hum slightly, optimistic little sounds of delight that I seem to be getting the desired reaction from you. The fingers on your ass dig in and pull on you in response to your slow, massaging licks along my folds. My mouth and hand both begin to slowly slide up and down, my tongue doing it's best to keep things slick while my hand does the majority of the work, firmly pulling the skin of your shaft taut, first up toward your tip and then down toward your balls, in an even rhythm. My wrist twists to add just a little more friction and pressure to the motion with each stroke. Soon, I'm humming along with you, a mix of my delighted noises and intensely needy sounds that let you know you're also having the desired effect on me.
23:42:23
I know that I'm losing. This is my strongest kink and I feel like I could explode any second. I almost sound like a mewling cat between your legs as you are bringing my orgasm closer and closer to the surface. My body moves like waves underneath you as I lick and suck at your clit. I close my eyes hard and gather myself, releasing my grip with my arms before putting a palm on your tummy and pushing you to the side so I can catch my breath. I roll off the bed onto my feet to look down on you. "Okay. . okay. . . you had your fun."
I say as I wipe my mouth with my forearm.
23:44:30
Come here love, I don't want to have to drag you.
I say as I gesture with my hand. I'm breathing hard and red in the face.
23:45:02
I stick my tongue out at you and grope my own breasts. Drag me? You wouldn't dare!
I say with just a tiny bit too much excitement and enthusiasm.
23:45:58
I lean forward and snag your ankle, and pull, dragging you to the edge of the bed, the covers half come off the bed.
23:46:33
"Oh ho ho. . . . . look at me daring."
23:46:49
I'm laugh at you, too amused to defend myself. My eyes are wide in feigned surprise. I try to lock my ankles together, pressing my knees to one another tightly. Oh no! Whatever will I do?
I giggle as I slide across the mattress.
23:48:33
This.
I say as I lean forward again and place my hands under both of your arm pits and heave you off the bed towards me as I straighten. I hold you high so your breasts are in my face. I take the opportunity to playfully bite one as I pull your body into mine, somewhat awkwardly, having to release one hand then the other as I essentially bear hug you against my body.
23:49:47
I suck in a breath when you bite me, the sound of it sharp, but I'm still giggling. It's a reflex that makes me open my legs and swing them around you for stability. My arms wrap around your head, hugging your mouth to the breast you've bitten tightly.
23:51:57
I turn, blinded by the breast smother, but I find my way to the wall. I lean forward and we crash into the broad expanse of drywall with a heavy thud as I pin your back between me and it. My hands release you and weave between your thighs and my body Ving you open as i back off the pressure enough that you can slide down into position until you feel my member poking you right at your opening.
23:53:24
"You. . . . are killing me love. Fuck I want you so bad."
I'm breathing hard from my exertions, and my hips move forward must a bit until the head of me slips in.
23:54:01
Have me, then...
I purr in your ear, my body curled around you in a desperate bid to not fall to the floor.
23:55:12
You slide inside me with ease, but the sensation draws the same reaction from me that it does every time. I shudder and gasp. Oh...gods...have...me...
My legs tighten around you as we slide together perfectly, your tip finding that place inside me as if it were made for just that purpose.
23:56:39
My hands under your thighs tighten, the knuckles of both of my fists press against the wall hard enough to form a seat for you. My hips rock forward and I sheath myself into you firmly. I press my forehead against yours, forcing the back of your head against the wall. My thrusts are long, deep and hard enough that we make small thumping noises as we join fully.
23:57:30
Just. . fucking. . .cum . . . . for me. . . like a
good girl.
23:57:45
Your forehead pressed to mine, there's little I can do but glare at you when you demand I 'behave' for you. Make me,
I push through grit teeth, each time you slide into my depths making me whimper or moan. My fingers wrap into your hair and I pull on it, moving you enough that I can slide my face to your neck. A hot, open mouthed kiss finds you, just below the ear. My breathing is unsteady as I pull away from you. Make me!
I say with a little more conviction before biting the same spot and then sucking on you hard enough to leave a large hickey.
00:01:45
With my hands and body dedicated to holding you against the wall there is little I can do at your counter than throw my head back and groan loudly. With us pressed together so tight, you can feel the rumble of my voice against your chest, and My hips pick up the speed a little without my concious effort. I lean harder into you. You feel the dry wall give a little behind your back, forming a small dent at the small of your back. My head comes back down and I manage to snag your braid in one hand and close my fist around it, pulling your head back and exposing your throat. My face is immediately pressed into the empty space. No bites. Just constant hot open mouthed kisses against the front of your throat. The angle I'm working at gets more and more greedy as I lose myself in the exertion and stimulation. "God. . . . you're so. . fucking bratty and . . . . . guh. . . .amazing. . . just . . let go love. . .let go. . . "
00:05:08
My legs work to pull each thrust a little tighter, a little deeper. My body is now trying to make you hit that spot as often as possible, the sensation sending small electric like feelings through me every time we succeed in applying pressure there for more than a split second. My whimpers and moans have become near constant. I feel the wall give slightly and don't care. I want to cum for you. It's practically the only thing I can think about. When you expose my throat and push your lips to it, I shudder. The possessive gesture inching me that much faster toward the edge. Fucck...Tawnos...gods...you're incredible...
00:11:56
You're compliments and enthusiastic praise do more for me than any taunting could ever do. I grit my teeth against it and force myself to slow down, but stay deep. I've found that spot and now it's just shorter, pressing thrusts that deeply press that button for a long second before i just barely pull back to do it again. I'm twitching inside you almost constantly now. My kisses on your neck get sloppier and sloppier but I don't want to stop. "I'm close. . . fuck. . . I'm so close. .
I whisper desperately, wanting you to know how good you make me feel.
00:14:13
is resisting cumming (11% chance of cum) => Came!
00:14:31
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00:20:31
Like you, I find your vocalized enthusiasm to be heady praise. I whimper against your thrusts, each one finding my most sensitive place and driving me closer to the edge. There is no warning, no time for me to stop myself. One moment you're pressing into me and whispering, the next I'm lost entirely. My head rolls backwards and I cry out loudly. Oh...gods...oh...fuck...fuck...aah...
For just a heartbeat, my legs stop moving entirely and it's all I can do to hold onto you. Please...mmm...gods...
00:21:00
Spurred on, I don't stop, I try not to move a muscle that's not dedicated to pleasure you, trying not to shift you in the slightest as I press into you, moving only my hips to dip against your button again and again before you get so out of control that it will be a struggle. "Go ahead love, I'm here. . . just . . .let go love."
00:22:15
I writhe, pinned between you and the wall. Our sweat makes it a little easier for me to squirm, but there's still only so much I can do from where I am. Each thrust into the button offers me a wave of pleasure that makes me moan.
00:22:19
is resisting cumming (58% chance of cum) => Came!
00:22:50
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00:23:11
I can't help it, you're attempts to squirm against the wall make me plant my forehead against your shoulder and I moan loudly against your ear. I give start getting greedier and faster, my arms now curling you against the wall moving you up and down so I can take what I want from you until you feel my back tighten and I thrust as deep as I can, my tip trembling and jerking inside before you feel my movements telling the story of an explosive orgasm deep in your depths.
00:24:47
OOOh . . oh fuck Ash. . oooh augh. . Ash. . fuck . . fuck. . that was good. . . . mmmh. . .
00:25:08
As the orgasm finally starts to fade, I lock my legs around you again and pull you into me. My head rolls forward and I bite the first part of your neck that I can reach.
00:25:15
My cheek presses against the side of your face as you bite me and my thighs tremble before starting to weaken. We slide down that wall, still pressed against it. With a desperate heave I pull you back on top of me on the floor. The back of my head makes a thump on the wood, but I hold you tight against me.
00:26:45
is resisting cumming (22% chance of cum) => Came!
00:27:01
Best two out of three?
I ask with a chuckle.
00:28:57
I grumble incoherently into your neck, my body wrapped tightly around yours. I wiggle, indicating that I'm comfortable and intend to just lay there for a minute while I collect myself.
00:30:39
With one hand I soothingly massage your scalp with the tips of my fingers. With the other I reach over across the floor to pull the blanket that's mostly fallen off the bed on top of us.
00:31:31
I didn't pull your hair too hard did I love?
00:31:51
Are we sleeping here, love?
I ask as I help drag the blanket across us. Nuh uh....not too hard...
00:32:37
Might be uncomfortable if I decide to start the next round in the middle of the night...should we climb into bed?
00:33:17
MMMh. . . we can take our time and snuggle just for a bit. . . maybe a sneak attack in the shower. . . or maybe we could plan a date?
00:33:51
I've got a few ideas. . . maybe you'd like to let me plan it?
00:34:32
Something simple. . . like a demolition derby or something?
00:34:45
Talk about it in the morning?
00:35:28
That sounds . . . heavenly.
00:35:39
Just want to snuggle and go to sleep.
00:35:41
