Chocolate Thai
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Sicko
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« on: September 07, 2010, 01:55:06 PM » |
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"This is just a teaser...the complete story has been moved, and can be found either in the Author's corner, or on the RPP Website. Thanks!*
There was no mistaking the fact that he wanted me, right here...right now. And I couldn’t deny that I wanted him. I wanted him to do all the things that Tyra had told me about...all the things that I've imagined nightly since first laying eyes on him...but, I know that I can't let it go any further. I'm engaged to be married. I had to stop this.
I knew these things. My mind screamed them to me...but I couldn't seem to stop kissing him and I surely couldn't stop grinding up into him. My pussy was soaking wet with excitement and my clit was tingling unmercifully. He began a steady humping movement as he slid his tongue in and out of my mouth and grabbed my wrists, pinning them above my head. I whimpered in ecstasy and could feel myself about to explode.
'I've got to stop...I can't do this...I can't.' I thought…but my body betrayed me.
My pelvis lifted up to meet his every move and suddenly I was shuddering in an orgasm so intense that my body convulsed as if shocked by electricity, and I screamed his name before I could stop myself.
As I shook with the aftershocks of my orgasm, he continued to kiss my lips, my face, my neck and the tops of my heaving breasts, never relinquishing his grip on my wrists. It was obvious to me that he was not done with our little tryst.
I, on the other hand...was.
Even as my clit still deliciously throbbed, images of Michael, along with guilt over what I'd just done, washed over me. I actually found myself close to tears, and I began trying to pull my wrists out of Devin's grip. I felt his hands tighten around them as he nuzzled my fabric covered breasts and then gripped the top button on my blouse between his teeth. He pulled sharply, ripped it free, and then turned his head to spit it out.
Devin, wait...we've got to stop... Michael...
He acted as if I hadn't spoken and moved to the next button on my blouse. As he pulled it off and spat it aside also, I frowned and pulled harder against his grasp .
Devin, seriously... We have to stop. I shouldn't have come here in the first place... this is so wrong...
"Shut up." He said evenly, before moving to the third button, ripping it off, then again, spitting it aside.
"Devin, stop!" I cried, pulling with all my might against his hands which then clamped down painfully on my wrists, immobilizing them. His head came up and he fixed me with the darkest stare that I'd ever been on the unfortunate end of receiving.
"I said, shut the fuck up. You've got to be kidding me...Stop?? Are you serious Tiffany? You come up here, kiss me like that, get your pussy all wet and then get to cum, and I don't?? C'mon now...I didn't think you were that stupid."
I recoiled from his words, my eyes searching his as I tried to gauge if he was really serious about what he was saying. When I realized that he was, my eyes widened slightly and I said the only thing I could think of at the moment.
"I'll scream."
He frowned, and dug his fingers into my wrists a second before replying. "Try it."
I immediately opened my mouth to do just that.
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