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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 2, 2007 21:29:53 GMT
Belsamuel looks over to Dalanor and sees him hold up two fingers. With that he throws Anya over his shoulder, gives her a playful slap on the bottom and starts waling up the starts to room 2.
"I told you I'd spank you, hahaha!"
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Post by Ace on Nov 2, 2007 21:35:06 GMT
She shrieked playfully and laughed all the way up to the room two.
Dalanor just shook his head and chuckled. For some reason those two had a special place in his older heart. They both were a mystery, but they were warm people, unless you crossed them.
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 2, 2007 21:41:41 GMT
Belsamuel walked into room 2 and carefully placed Anya on the bed. He slowly got up and locked the door. Walking over to her he picked her up till she was eye to eye with him and her legs were dangling off the floor.....
"So....you're the expert.....what now?"
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Post by Ace on Nov 2, 2007 21:45:11 GMT
"the mighty Don Juan naming me as expert... wow" she giggled softly. "Well this is the part where we could make love or have sex, whatever you like to call it..." she started... "or we could play chess" she finished, eyes dancing with mirth in the soft candle light.
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 2, 2007 21:53:12 GMT
Belsam lays her on the bed and kisses her neck softly, ever so softly. His hands caress her sides and back, feeling her beneath him. slowly he moves the straps of her dress off her shoulders and slides it to the floor, leaving her laying there panting in the candle light, her hair like a halo of fire around her head and her breasts heaving with her quickening breath.....he trails his one finger from her forehead, over her lips and chin, down her neck and past her solar plexis, the other fingertips just brushing her nipples as they pass over...... he then slides onwards, never breaking eye contact with her, feling her body tremble under her silk shift, he reaches her belly button and swirls around it a few times, then moves his finger just under and just above her......
"Checkmate..." he whispers before thinking if these psost can legally go further on this site....
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Post by Ace on Nov 2, 2007 22:06:20 GMT
Anya looks at Belsam intently. She feel him slide her dress off and lay her on the bed before giving her his gentle treatment. Her breathe quickens and she shivers when she feels his fingers run all around her body and stop right above her womanhood.
"Checkmate..." He whispers. She laughs softly and caresses his hair with her hands. "If it's checkmate, I'll surrender" she whispers back at him.
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 2, 2007 22:21:22 GMT
He slowly slides his hand down her stomach, feling every tremor and goosebump. All he can think of is not making passionate sex, but for once this woman who he had grown so fond of in the few weeks he'd been here will be the one pleasured. He slipped his hand down her thigh onto her bare naked flesh and the slowly tickled his fingers over the lips of her pussy. At the exact moment she gave an intake of breath he slid his finger hard against her clitoris, causing her to moan in surprise and pleasure, then slowly he rubbed her clitoris while his two outer fingers clasped the lips and tugged on the . He kissed her neck, trailing his lips to her shoulder and pulling the strap dow with his teeth. He pulled it down just enough to bare her erect nipple whith he then clasped between his lips and traced the top with the tip of his tongue. He could feel her start to squirm underneath his deft touch and small whines started escaping from her mouth. He applied a bit more pressure to her clitoris rubbing a bit more faster now and spreading his whole hand over her moistening loins. he then slowly placed his teeth on the areola of the brest and slif them towards the nipple. Just as he bit down he roughly inderted two fingers inside, causing her to moan eagerly and arch her back, thrusting her pelvis into his hand. He then rubbed vigourously and eagerly on her G spot (yes I know where it is) while fending off her attempts to grab him and kiss him. He slowly reaced down and whispered in her ear just as she climaxed....""this is all for you..."
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Post by Ace on Nov 2, 2007 22:49:03 GMT
He definitely knew how to push her buttons, where to touch softly, where bite and where to lick. He was driving her insane with pleasure. She started moaning as he pushed his fingers hard agains her clitoris. Her breathe was quick and she was gasping, his touch was burning her and his devilish lips were all over her breats. Licking them, biting them sometimes gently and then more roughly as he inserted two fingers inside her soft core. She arched to his touch, seeking for more. He knew what he was doing, in the throes of passion she tried to grab him and kiss him, but he fended her off. She climaxed more powerfully than ever before just as he whispered "this is all for you..."
She kept moaning her pleasure for long time, pushing against his hand trying to prolong her pleasure. Finally she calmed down enough to catch her breath. She opened her eyes, which she couldn't remember closing, and looked at her friend who was smiling down on her. She smiled back, grabbed his neck and pulled herself up enough to kiss him. This time he did not push her off, but kissed her just as deeply as she was kissing him.
But when she tried to grab his backside, he took her hands in his, kissed the palms of each hand and told her to keep her hands to herself or he would bind them to the bed post. She smiled at him and promised to try. A promise that she had no intention to keep and he knew that, but let it slide for now. They were in no hurry.
He took his sweet time kissing her, pleasuring her, torturing her in that sweet way of his. he made it impossible for her to keep her hands to herself, even if she had tried...
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 3, 2007 2:14:08 GMT
~ Hours and a new day later ~
**groans**....Belsamuel sits up in bed...."Geez, I didn't even know you could get hangovers from coffee!" He looks at the figure of Anya lying next to him. He slowly gets out of bed, his years as a thief paying off well. He takes one last look at her sleeping prone figure as he stands in the doorway. He'll never regret.........but god he hopes Marie doesn't find out....... she'll have his balls in a vice....
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Post by Ace on Nov 3, 2007 8:38:19 GMT
She was sleeping, completely satisfied, never once waking up in the middle of her dreams. But when she did wake up, she found out that she was alone in that bed and room. A slow smile spread on her face. "Don Juan indeed" and she laughed ath her friends antics.
She got up, dressed and headed home to change. A new day meant new customers. She'll never regret last night.
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