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Post by Hannah on Aug 11, 2007 10:18:32 GMT
"For Christ sake.. Jack." I gasp now. By body is on fire, burning because of his touch. He is too far away from me to wrap my legs around me and I grit my teeth.
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Post by Jacky on Aug 11, 2007 10:20:27 GMT
"Tha's capt'n for ye." My voice sounds lower than usual, altered slightly by the pure lust that's spreading through me in response to her reactions. I'm not about to quit this though, and while I keep my lips on her one breast, my hand slides down to her trousers and I pull at the rope that keeps them tied around her waist sharply. It comes free, losening the fabric, and I slip my hand inside.
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Post by Hannah on Aug 11, 2007 10:22:36 GMT
I bite on my lips so I won't moan.. not wanting to show him now how much this is turning me on. I didn't expect him to play this dirty.. not even letting me have a little bit of controle.
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Post by Jacky on Aug 11, 2007 10:24:40 GMT
I said my goal was to have her begging though, so I don't have much mercy on her. I take a moment to pull her trousers down just over her hips, and I slide my hand back to remove her panties too. The cold night air makes her skin feel cold too, but I'm gonna make sure to heat her up a little here.
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Post by Hannah on Aug 11, 2007 10:27:04 GMT
I don't want to beg though.. that would be horrible, but I can feel that he will get me to that point though.
I shiver when I feel the cold night air on my skin which started to get somewhat sweaty.
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Post by Jacky on Aug 11, 2007 10:31:00 GMT
I move my hand between her legs and make her spread them wide, before I bring my fingers to her sensitive area. I run the tips over the outside of her, keeping them where she'll like it best and caressing her there softly.
In the meanwhile I stop kissing her breast and move up a little, to see the expression on her face.
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Post by Hannah on Aug 11, 2007 10:34:52 GMT
I swallow twice - hard when he starts caressing me. Not.. good. Well.. actually.. too good. I move my hips a little so his hand touches more sensitive parts aswell.
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Post by Jacky on Aug 11, 2007 10:36:21 GMT
I grin and bring a finger into her slowly, not taking my eyes of of her face. My eyes twinkle with a mixture of satisfaction and curiosity as I continue.
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Post by Hannah on Aug 11, 2007 10:38:00 GMT
I can't stop the moan that sounds from my lip now.. I hope that doesn't count as begging though. I move my hips up again to meet his hands, pressing him deeper into me. I swallow, hoping he won't pull back now.
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Post by Jacky on Aug 11, 2007 10:40:46 GMT
"Don't move your hands." I tell her, more like order her, as I finally let go of her wrists. Without her being able to tell, I move down, and for a split moment I replace the caresses of my fingers with a flick of my tongue. Then the fingers there again. And eventually the combination of the two.
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