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Post by Kay on Apr 17, 2017 9:09:18 GMT
The noises and squirms were driving him mad, the bites getting harder, his breath hotter. He wanted so much to give in to his game but he knew he couldn’t give her the satisfaction. This was as much a battle of wills as a desire for pleasure. But it wouldn’t stop him from tormenting her a little as he kept at it, his hands squeezing her tight and keeping her close so she couldn’t wriggle away. Not until he heard his name. A bit egotistical really, but the idea at the time excited him.
Then when it started with the first hiss, the excitement grew, and he smirked with a growl in his throat. First point goes to Seth, then. Hell yes. He moved up towards her as her fingers guided him, kissing sweetly as he went along. He could feel the bodice around her waist loosening its grip, and he kissed along her stomach in small victory before turning his attention back to her thighs. One more bite before his name was called again.
His head slipped out from all the fabric and he grinned up at her, rising off the floor and slipped her legs back down to around his waist. His hands pulled away and gave her a moment to catch herself as he took away his own piece of clothing in this little game. In his case, the sweater that kept the girl from his skin, scars, and as she would see in a moment, inks.
He slipped the black fabric over his head, mussing his hair and for a moment showing the gashed scars that covered the right side of his face. But it was soon replaced with dark locks and he let the attention divert to the muscled skin of scars and black tattoos that rippled down both arms, neck, shoulders, and back. The sweater was dropped to the floor and he placed one hand on a wall, keeping himself steady, and the other was sliding up her waist and making its way to one of her breasts, now free from the bodice easily molded by his hand under her thin top.
“What was that now, Abby?” He asked with a grin as his face nuzzled into her chest.
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Post by Abby on Apr 17, 2017 20:23:02 GMT
Seth’s head emerged from Abby’s skirts with a wide grin, sparking a twinge of annoyance in her gut. He was so damn proud of gaining the upper hand on her. She silently vowed she would have the advantage before the night was out. But for now, she couldn’t stop the way her heart fluttered as Seth propped her up on his hips again. He began pulling up his black sweater and she watched lustfully as his bare torso came into view. However, she watched closely as his shirt passed over his head, seeing what he hid beneath the curtain of hair that normally covered the right side of his face. Horrible scarring mangled the otherwise handsome face and she noticed he was missing his right eye. That explained the strange haircut. It didn’t make her recoil at all. She had seen worse and honestly, it just added to this guy’s appeal. When his hair fell back into place, she let her eyes take in the rest that was revealed.
The man was covered with scars and ink. She had her own fair share of scars decorating her flesh, but it wasn’t like this. And damn was this guy built. Muscles rippled down his thick arms, broad chest, and his abs looked like a washboard. He almost appeared chiseled from stone. Without thinking, her hands began exploring up his stomach to his chest, allowing his body to stoke her desires. One of his own hands came to her waist and she finally brought her gaze back to his. His fingers crept up her thin shirt, drawing a soft gasp from her when he took hold of her breast. She was having a hard time remembering the last guy who turned her on so much—a thought she definitely wouldn’t share with him.
“What was that now, Abby?” he taunted with a smirk. His face began nuzzling into her chest and she gave a slightly irritated sigh. The man was gloating about his upper hand too much. Her fingernails raked through his hair, across his scalp. “You’re infuriating,” she teased back in her low voice. Even with annoyance bubbling in her belly, she couldn’t deny her growing need for Seth. With her hands still buried in his hair, Abby began to dip her hips down into his, grinding slowly against him. It was clear what she did to him in return and it brought a faint smile back to her lips. She pulled his head up from between her breasts to plant another deep, longing kiss against his. With their hips moving rhythmically, Abby gave a soft moan, knowing it would spur her new lover on.
“Seth…” she finally murmured into his lips once more. Her own hands slid down his body, finding the laces of her skirt on her left hip. It only took a moment to pull the leather strips loose and the layers of skirt were ready to be pulled off. Seth allowed her feet to touch the floor just long enough for the fabric to pool on the floor. Her shirt was also her slip, falling to mid-thigh. It didn’t completely hide the long scar trailing from her left knee to her hip, but didn’t care with Seth. He wouldn’t ask annoying questions about it.
All she was left in was her shirt and boots. Undoubtedly the thin material of her shirt left little to the imagination, even in the dim light flickering from the fireplace. With the expression now on his face, she wondered how much longer he would stick to this game.
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Post by Kay on Apr 18, 2017 7:28:55 GMT
A small shiver went down his spine at the hands scraping into his hair, and his own self worth grew at her little hiss towards him. He liked being infuriating. It usually meant he had the upper hand and people didn’t know what he would plan next, which usually kept him alive. But it her turn for getting the upper hand as her hips turned playful and his hands tensed at the ache it created between his thighs. Aw, shit.
Fingers trailed at his jawline to pull him away from her breasts, but for a kiss he was glad to comply. Hips started to rock into his hardness. He was starting to have a hard time concentrating, his lust being answered to was finally starting to give her some leeway into pulling her own game. At the moan that vibrated into his mouth and down his throat, he growled back in return, and the hand that was upon her chest slammed into the wall before curling into a first, trying to keep himself in check. The other was still gripped, although more tightly, on her waist.
His name helped him get out of the spell, and he breathed heavily as she pulled back. He watched with a glinting eye as fingers worked through delicate lacework, and before long she urged for him to release his grip. He did so reluctantly as he wasn’t trusting himself at this point to keep going with his little game. He mentally groaned as she shook herself out of the skirt, leaving her bottom half bare.
There wasn’t a smile but a deep look of longing on his face as he dropped to his knees in front of her, fingers trailing up her thighs that were starting to bruise already from his bites. He paid no mind to scars, not when he was covered so thickly in his own. It was just part of the job. There was something much more demanding for his attention anyway.
“One more time.” He growled up at her before hands splayed her thighs apart. His leaned in and he kissed sweetly at her mound at first, letting his hot breath roll over her lips before his tongue dived out to give her a taste. His hands sneaked their ways under her, grabbing her firmly behind to push her forward. His kisses and tongue were soft, gentle, but relentless. He wanted her under his spell, to shake over him and beg for that final hold he still had.
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Post by Abby on Apr 18, 2017 14:05:34 GMT
Abby’s heart pounded harder in her chest at the hunger in Seth’s eyes. There was no trace of that cocky smirk now. Victory was sweet. There was only a soft upturn of her lips, though. She was too distracted by Seth dropping to his knees in front of her. Pale silver eyes burned with lust as his fingers trailed up her soft thighs. She was beginning to find his touch rather intoxicating. There was just something so sensual about feeling the power in those hands contrasted with his gentle touch. She kept her gaze on him as the hem of her shirt lifted with his hands. Everything was bared for him and she got a rush from the look he gave her.
"One more time.” The growl sent a shiver down her spine which seemed to continue into her groin. He forced her legs further apart and she unconsciously bit down on her lower lip as her face flushed. As soon as his lips touched her mound, her eyes sank shut with the dart of excitement that shot through her. His hot breath teased her until at last she felt his tongue take a proper taste. She gasped in pleasure, dropping her head back as she did so. When his tongue brushed her button, she gave a raspy moan, feeling the strength going out of her knees. Again she caught her bottom lip between her teeth, trying not to get too swept up in the growing pleasure his tongue and lips gave her. Damn, he knew how to use his mouth. She was almost grateful for the firm hands grabbing hold of her butt—at least she would have some support.
Wrong. Seth was grabbing her butt to pull her even closer to him, diving deeper into her womanhood with his tongue. Another, louder moan escaped her lips. One hand braced against the wall at her back while the other curled around the shirt over her stomach. Her knees were close to trembling, but she didn’t want to give him that satisfaction. Not yet. Her breaths came in soft pants, trying to call all her strength and stubbornness into her knees. But the tongue inside her swept relentlessly over her pleasure buzzer. Within minutes of his torture beginning, Abby could feel her legs starting to shake. Her body was betraying her weakness and need for the man between her legs. Damn it!
“Seth!” she finally panted. He didn’t stop immediately and she whimpered, looking down at him with mild desperation. His grip on her buttocks only got a little firmer and she whined gently. Where did he learn to use his tongue? Ecstasy was building between her legs, but she didn’t want to give into it yet. "Seth!” she cried softly, her pleading clear in her tone. Her brief grasp on the upper hand had slipped away for the moment.
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Post by Kay on Apr 19, 2017 6:10:15 GMT
From the gasps and moans to the shivers and hands tearing into his hair, Seth was going to go mad. Her smell was intoxicating, but it was the reactions that made his mind blur in his pursuits for her enjoyment. He could feel the buildup in her muscles, tensing as she tried to hide away the excitement that he gave her, but he could feel it all, and drank it in as liquid ego. Teeth pressed against her into a smile as her legs shivered, knowing it wouldn’t be long now before he won the game.
His name was finally called with her sweet raspy voice but he wasn’t done. He wanted that buildup at the perfect spot. He wanted her on edge before he pulled away. Every intent was to drive her body crazy and wear it thin from her own desire. And when he could feel herself trying to hold back from bucking into him at that final cry of his name, he paused. He pulled back with a kiss and grinned up at her.
“Are we forfeitin’?” He chuckled at her before wet lips kissed along at her legs, hands moving from around her thighs and trailing slowly down her legs. Just little teases. Leftovers from what he had given. He finally moved down to the boots and a hand went to one, encouraging her to step up so he could pull it off. He then went and did the same to the other. Then, finally, he stood. He nearly groaned at the feel. His pants were making him ache at the restraint.
Hands grasped at her jawline and pulled her into a kiss to give her a taste of herself. Hands wandered down to her waist to pulled her close, and slowly, he moved backwards towards the bed. Figuring he had her under his spell, he didn’t expect much resistance towards what he wanted to do next.
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Post by Abby on Apr 19, 2017 9:22:05 GMT
Finally Seth paused his oral ministrations and Abby had to silently admit a vague sense of regret. Panting softly, she looked down at the grinning face between her legs. “Are we forfeitin’?” That twinge of annoyance flared in her belly again and she pouted down at him. Before the end of the night, she was going to make him pay for all his taunting. However, her irritation began to melt away bit by bit as his wet lips traveled along the soft skin of her thighs. His hands caught hold of her calf and she felt his fingers deftly tugging at the laces of her boots. Silver eyes watched with a glint of satisfaction, liking to see him kneel in front of her. Soon both of her boots were removed and electricity sparked beneath her skin. She was getting closer to having her lusts sated.
When he stood, she took note of the brief flash of discomfort on his face, though she couldn’t tell if the pain was from his knees or his crotch. It didn’t matter a moment later. His big hands took hold of her face and pulled her into a deep kiss. The taste of her desire still hung on his lips and tongue. It only excited her further. His hands caught hold of her waist before he began a slow backwards movement towards the bed. This was her opportunity to take back the upper hand. She distracted Seth from her purpose by letting her hands take hold of his belt, blindly working until it was loose. She unfastened his pants, and then gently traced her fingers over the bulge. His reaction drew a satisfied smile from her lips. As he nearly stumbled the last few steps, Abby pushed his pants over his hips until they were just low enough for her purposes. Without warning, she pushed Seth away from her, catching him off guard so he would fall back to the bed with his knees still hanging off the edge. The look he gave her made her grin mischievously, satisfied to know she had definitely surprised him.
Without a word, she sank to her knees beside the bed, taking her spot between his long legs. At last she was face to face with Seth’s most precious body part. He was hard as a rock and she felt herself get wetter to see his size. She was looking forward to the rest of the evening for sure. But there was torment to be meted out at the moment. With a sultry smile, she brought her gaze to Seth’s as her hand wrapped around the hot, throbbing mass of flesh. “How about you say my name when you’ve had enough?” Before he could comment, her tongue slipped out to roll around the head of his cock. The reaction she got filled her with immense pride.
Her tongue slowly swirled down the underside of his shaft, enjoying the way the turgid flesh got harder beneath her ministrations. Trailing her tongue back up his length, she paused a moment before finally sealing his head between her lips. Slowly, she sank down his length as far as she could, taking him down her throat until her eyes watered gently. It was worth it to see him shudder and squirm. With a soft moan vibrating in her throat, she pulled up to the head before sinking down again. She knew it wouldn’t be long until he was calling her name.
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Post by Kay on Apr 19, 2017 10:30:43 GMT
Tension rose in his body as Seth felt Abby’s fingers playing with the clasp on his belt. Anticipation rose and he growled into her lips as a hand splayed over the bulge that was desperately seeking freedom from its restraints. Until he felt a strange tug. His eye popped open just in time to see a devilish smile before hands pushed against his chest. A grunt left his lips as he fell back into the bed, legs flying up slightly before stomping on the floor.
He propped himself up slightly by the elbows and looked down between his legs as Abby lowered herself to her knees, noting the evil look in her eyes. His eye narrowed as she smiled up at him but couldn’t help but unleash a gasp as she wrapped a hand around his length. When she threw his own game back at him, he tried to speak up with a sneer, but her lips created a very different effect.
Seth slammed his back into the bed, groaning as her mouth created heated sensations over his head and shaft. His eye closed and he gritted his teeth as he throbbed under her touch. Damn this woman! Having the upper hand promised letting him keep his wits about him during their sessions. He wanted to smack himself for getting senseless in thinking she would be so easily swayed by just a little mouthplay, but god… It felt amazing. Hands clenched at the sheets on either side of him, a gasp leaving him as she took him down into her throat.
“Fuck!” He hissed out, head tilting back at the moan that made his length pulse. He couldn’t help himself, releasing a small buck into her mouth as his body ached for more. She seemed only too willing to comply and it wasn’t long before the groans of want were becoming too much to bear. Perhaps it was because it had been quite a while since he had been with someone as eager to dominate as he was. Having companions wasn’t hard, but getting someone who competed with his need to stroke an ego offered a new playing field. He was starting to wonder if it would be as easy now to guarantee he could wear the girl by the end of the night. It certainly wasn’t looking like the odds were in his favor now as he lay at her mercy.
A few more strokes, some soft moans, and more play with that delicious tongue and Seth finally had enough of letting her have her way.
“Ugh, damnit, Abby.” He hissed out, hoisting his torso up so hands could grab at the thick luscious hair that sprawled out in between his legs. He huffed down at her, his eye dark in wanting. No holding back after this. He was going to let her see just how crazy she was making him.
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Post by Abby on Apr 19, 2017 13:39:20 GMT
“Fuck!” If Abby didn’t have his length between her lips, she would have grinned in triumph. Seth was now completely at her mercy. It made the salty taste on her tongue just a bit sweeter. His hips involuntarily bucked, drawing a soft whimper from her throat. As her eyes glanced up to his face, she could see his hands curled around the sheets beneath him, his head rolled back in what was undoubtedly intense pleasure. It spurred her on further, increasing the suction of her mouth as she slightly increased her speed. She always got a rush from going down on men. There was something so empowering to have such complete control over a partner’s pleasure. His moaning and growling were music to her ears.
“Ugh, dammit, Abby.” That’s what she had been waiting to hear. She felt him sit up more and his thick fingers raked through her dark curls. Just as he had delayed the end of his torment, she was slow to pull off his cock. Even when she did, her tongue swirled around the head before briefly but firmly driving the soft muscle into the small slit on top. The way his fingers tugged at her hair, the sound he made while doing so, the tensing of his thigh muscles—it was thrilling. When she finally released him and looked up into his face, she could see Seth’s aching desire burning darkly on his face. A mischievous smile spread across her lips as she trailed soft, playful kisses across his hairy thigh.
She returned his earlier favor and unlaced his boots, tugging them from his feet. Next she was pulling his pants from his legs which he hastily assisted her with. They were almost both as naked as the days they were born. All that was left was the thin, loose shirt still draping over her lithe body to mid-thigh. She rose to her feet once more, making sure Seth’s eye was on her before she gripped the bottom hem of her shirt. In one smooth motion, she lifted it over her head and tossed it to the floor. Lightening popped beneath her skin in anticipation of what the rest of the night had in store for her.
With Seth still conveniently sitting on the bed, she leaned down and gripped his jaw in her hands. The kiss she planted on his lips was deep and needy, her tongue still laced with his taste. Before she could process what was happening, she gasped against his mouth as she was pulled suddenly from her position. With her eyes wide open, she barely had time to register that she was now sprawled on the bed before Seth appeared above her. He blocked any protests she might have by kissing her hard. All she could do was whimper and tangle her hands in his hair once again.
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Post by Kay on Apr 20, 2017 8:48:15 GMT
The delayment in releasing her grip from his groin made the fingers in her hair tighten, as if trying to pull her back. He gritted his teeth with a hiss as the tongue slid over his length. When it finally hit the head before sweet release, Seth sighed at the sudden rush of cold air hitting his wet skin. He looked down at those lustful grey eyes and couldn’t help but mirror his lips as she smirked up at him. Cheeky little thing she was. A chuckle rang through his throat as she kissed sweetly along his thighs before reaching down to his boots to play with the laces, returning the favor he had done earlier.
After he finished kicking off his pants he looked up hungrily as she stripped off the last piece of clothing. Looks like she won the name game. He smirked at her. Quite alright, he’d be sure to reward her handsomely as a prize. God, yes. His smirked deepened as he took her all in, and leaned back for a moment at his good fortune.
It didn’t last long, but he welcomed the longing kiss as she took his jaw into her hands and brought him forward again. His tongue quickly dived between her lips to merge the tastes of both their sexes, and with a groan, hands wrapped over her waists. He leaned to the side to push her down onto the bed before hovering over her. Teeth clicked against hers in the desperate longing, a hand gripping firmly at her thigh as the other kept himself propped over her body. His hips then pressed down at her whimper, and he let his sex press against her slick entrance. The heat from between her legs made him shake, but he didn’t embrace it yet.
He finally released his hold over her lips as he grabbed at her hands and propped them over her head, keeping them secured with one of his own and feeling secured he could easily overpower. The other hand wandered down the middle of her torso, fingers dancing between her mound and his member. He breathed over her lips, letting the anticipation build.
“Say it again.” He whispered, pausing for the word of his name. As soon as she whispered it out (probably bitterly at the domination show), he let himself slide inside, groaning as she enveloped all of him. He paused at the sensation, head rearing back with eyes closed tight, before slow thrusts started to build. He took his time, wanting to feel every bit of her before he would up the game.
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Post by Abby on Apr 20, 2017 18:50:37 GMT
Abby shivered as Seth pressed his hips into hers, teasing her entrance with his slick member. The hands in his hair slipped down to his jaw once again. To her confusion, he pulled his mouth from hers and just as she opened her eyes he grabbed her hands from his face. Within seconds he had her wrists pinned above her head with one large, firm hand. The size of his arms had made it obvious from the beginning she had no hope of overpowering him. She narrowed her pale eyes at him, pouting slightly in her frustration.
The annoyance in her face was quickly mixed with lust, however, at the feel of his fingers trailing down the center of her torso. Her breath came more quickly and her gaze burned into his as he toyed across her mound on the way to his member. His mouth hovered so close, drawing out his taunting as far as he could. "Say it again." There was nothing she could do to protest, completely dominated and at his mercy. He was stoking a vengeful fire in her belly and she swore she would have him begging before the night was out. "Seth..." she hissed against his lips reluctantly. Her irritation slipped into the back of her mind the next moment.
In one smooth movement, Seth slid inside Abby, forcing her lips apart as she gasped sharply and pushed her head back into the mattress. It had been a while for her and Seth was anything but small, causing a shock of blissful pain to shoot through her momentarily. Her voice twined with his as she moaned deeply. He began to move slowly in and out of her and she lowered her head once more to look up into his visible green eye. There was no denying now how much she had wanted this.
With her hands pinned above her head, Abby had to rely on her hips to egg Seth on. Planting her feet on the bed, she pressed her hips up into his in slow, steady waves that coincided with his thrusts to complement his movements. A small kittenish smile came to her lips as she panted softly. This new rhythm obviously worked for both of them judging by Seth's reaction and Abby felt the tingle of her pleasure building inside her. If she was going to free her hands, though, she was going to have to get Seth to forget about holding her down. A longing moan sounded in her throat when she felt him press into her again, giving him a more desperate look. "Stop teasing me." Her low, raspy voice pleaded as she arched her back impatiently, brushing her stiff nipples against his chest. "Harder, Seth."
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Post by Kay on Apr 21, 2017 9:07:28 GMT
The few slow thrusts was making him ache. The reaction that Abby gave didn’t help either with his reserve. He had enough of the teases and plays and was ready to show what made him such a cocky bastard, but getting another opportunity to torment the lass was just too hard to resist. The moan that she made nearly sent him bucking into her. Not yet. Push her over the edge first then you can start losing yourself.
Her voice was the cue. He chuckled down as she begged finally for more, and reached down to plant a hot kissed on her lips as he finally rammed his hips into her. He jutted out, his head barely leaving her sweet warmth, before thrusting back in in a hard set motion. Loud wet slaps filled the air and the restriction Seth set into play with keeping her mouth in check and hands still bounds, the power play made him growl into her. Sweat began to glisten along his chest and forehead, thighs already wet from the heat provided by Abby. He was going to need to breathe soon and cool himself.
He finally relinquished his hold over her plump lips to gasp. A moment later he decided she had enough torture and released her hands. Not that he was going to give her any upper hand quite yet. He drew back and straightened his spine, relishing the cold air it provided as he was away from her hot body. His hands then grasped down at her legs and firmly lifted them. He placed her ankles on his shoulders and pushed himself deeper into her with the new position, groaning as his head leaned back. His hands wandered down to her thighs, fingers and nails locking into her skin to keep her from moving away as he dived deeper into her.
“Goddamn.” He hissed as he looked down to watch himself thrust into her.
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Post by Abby on Apr 21, 2017 15:51:49 GMT
Abby gave a soft whimper as Seth planted his mouth to hers in a rough kiss. That whimper became a loud moan, however, as Seth slammed his hips into hers. Emptiness filled her with longing as he pulled out to his head, only to cry wordlessly into his mouth when he thrust hard back into her. This rough pace was not exactly having the effect she hoped for. Instead of freeing her hands, Seth kept her lips and hands captive as he upped the pace. Her climax built faster and she could feel her inner muscles tensing with her pleasure. She hated how much she enjoyed Seth's treatment, hated her body more for betraying her enjoyment with how wet she was. But gods, did he know how to work her.
Finally his lips pulled away from hers, allowing her to gasp for air in tandem with his panting breaths. An even greater relief came when at last Seth relinquished his hold on her wrists. A triumphant smirk came over her lips, but it didn't last long. Before she could get a hold of him, Seth sat back on his knees and she pouted slightly. That was until he grabbed hold of her legs and tugged them into position. Her ankles were on his shoulders in yet another position to take her power from her. Before she could protest, Seth was buried in her to the hilt and she gave a deep, shuddering gasp, her mouth hanging open a moment as her brow furrowed. This position allowed his length to assault the perfect spot inside her. His groan of ecstasy sent a shudder down her spine.
Seth gave her just what she asked for--he went harder. His deep thrusts carried her higher, especially when he pounded into her g-spot. She was losing control of the sounds she made, crying loudly whenever he hit that magic spot. His hands gripped her thighs tightly, ensuring there was nowhere for her to squirm. "Goddamn." She gave a whining moan of approval, her hands tearing at the sheets below her as her back arched. This wasn't how she planned for this to go, but it was getting more difficult to stick to her plans. Every thrust brought her higher and she could feel the tightening of her sex around him. She was getting carried away. She was caring about that less and less.
Seriously limited in her movements, Abby did her best to rock her hips into Seth's. Her silver eyes caught his gaze. There was no denying he enjoyed her writhing. With her hair sprawled out beneath her, her face flushed, and sweat beading on her forehead and neck, she knew she had him captivated. However, it was rare for her to be equally enthralled with her partner. But as she watched his muscled torso beginning to glisten with sweat, his handsome face contorted with pleasure as he moved in her powerfully, Abby had to admit she was thrilled by him.
She wanted to touch him. However he was keeping well out of her reach, a testament to how riled her touch got him. So to visually torment him, her hands released the sheets to run up her own stomach. When she cupped her own breasts, she released another longing moan. Fingers teased her own pink nipples by pinching gently and tracing circles that sent shivers down her spine and into her groin. He pounded particularly deep again, forcing her back to arch and her head to push back into the mattress, crying out. "Fuck! Seth! Right there!" The noises he made caused her to shake, even more so when he hit that perfect spot again. Her toes curled and she gave a desperate cry, panting with the effort to keep her wits about her. "Oh, gods!" she gasped. Shit. She didn't know how much longer she could hold out.
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Post by Kay on Apr 23, 2017 20:24:28 GMT
The whimpers and moans was heaven to the egotistical man’s ears, answering to them with his own wail. He could feel her hips trying their best to meet up with his slams and he took delight in knowing how much he was tormenting her inability to gain any sense of control. His green up looked up at her, watching her agonized expression in the feels and want to do more besides feeling his body torment her from the inside out. He tried to grin down at her but it came out more of him just gritting his teeth as the build up kept rising in his heated wet body. He wasn’t sure how much longer he was going to last. He worked himself up too much and the anticipation was becoming too much.
His one eye widened as she took it upon herself to tease him in the one way she could, and his gritting teeth parted as he panted, watching her as his body continued to rock into her folds. Sweat dripped from his face and onto her stomach. He could feel his hands becoming slick under the small buildup on her legs, and he nearly lost his grip as she howled out his named. He grunted, barely containing himself as she drove him closer to that edge that he was trying to save. His muscles were tensing as every ounce of control was beginning to slip by like his fingers on her damp skin.
He growled and made a grab for her waist, nearly hoisting the lower half of her small body into the air to rock herself into him, head leaning back as the desire won over. He cried out as everything crumbled, his shaft begging for release. Her cries and curling form was the final straw.
“Goddamnit, Abby!” He cried out, the jams speeding up in its pace as his groin tightened. Hands released the sides of her as he pulled his aching member out of her. He let her knees climb over his shoulders as he hunched over. He flattened his hot wet sex on her belly , hand pressing down on top of it as he finally came. Heated white spurts of his pleasure jetted out onto his palm and her skin as he leaned over and rocked himself onto her skin, head hovering over hers as he panted and groaned. The other hand that was free had managed to find its way to her wetness, pleasuring with her clitoris as he let her ride her own waves of pleasure. He hoped she hadn’t minded the mess on her precious wet body.
At first he let himself lie there, shivering as the climax died down and brought back his sense of reality. His pants slowed and he finally opened his green flashing eye, looking at her and planted a sweet kiss in thanks over her lips. He pulled back with a bright smile.
“Did my reputation precede me?” he joked at her, unable to help himself.
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Post by Abby on Apr 23, 2017 22:04:12 GMT
Abby shuddered at the growl Seth gave, moaning when his hands abandoned her thighs to grab her waist firmly. When he lifted her lower half off the bed and pounded into her, she gasped loudly before releasing a cry of ecstasy. Sweat glistened on her skin as her muscles tensed in preparation for her climax. Her hands moved back to tearing at the sheets, moaning and wailing each time he speared into her g-spot. She had completely forgotten vengeful thoughts for the moment. She was too carried away with her bliss.
With a final gasp, her head pushed back into the mattress as her back arched. "Seth!" she cried as every muscle in her body constricted in ecstasy. Her climax had bubbled over and delicious, white hot pleasure seared through her veins. Sweet moans filled the room as she shuddered. "Goddamnit, Abby!" Before she could stop herself, a whine sounded in her throat at the sudden disappearance of Seth's impressive girth. Panting heavily, she opened her eyes just as he leaned over her, pressing his wet, hot length into her belly as her knees curled over his shoulders. She gave a sultry moan of approval as she felt his hot seed spill onto her olive skin. That moan quickly turned into a yelp, however, as his fingers found their way to her sensitive clitoris. Another small orgasm rocked her, causing her to give a deep, longing moan as her body trembled beneath him. She had to admit he was good.
For a few moments, she and Seth simply lie there, catching their breath and letting their releases settle in their bodies. Before long, Abby felt her heart steadying and some strength returning to her limbs. She let her legs fall from his shoulders finally as he leaned in and planted a sweet kiss on her lips. It brought a smile to her mouth, enjoying the afterglow. One of her hands slipped through his sweaty hair.
"Did my reputation precede me?" There was that cocky smirk again. She couldn't help her own smile growing before she gave a small shrug. "It was alright." Her grin spread across her face, letting him know she was only teasing him. Lifting her head from the bed, Abby grabbed Seth's jaw and pulled his face closer to let her lips hover over his. "I'm interested in what else you can do." She caught his gaze with a mischievous look before finally kissing him again. One hand abandoned his jaw to slip down her stomach to the sticky substance staining her skin. Her fingers swiftly scooped it up, reaching over the side of the bed and wiping his seed on the part of the blankets that wouldn't be used. Now she at least felt she could comfortably close the distance between them without the risk of spooge transfer. With her fingers wiped clean, she wrapped her arm up his back and clawed gently at his shoulder, her tongue dancing along his. She knew it would be a while before Seth was ready for another round. Until then, she would make sure his focus stayed on her.
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Kay
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Post by Kay on Apr 26, 2017 3:12:37 GMT
The words that followed his cocky question was not at all what he was expected and Seth couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow in surprise before Abby smiled up at him. He couldn’t help but smile back, teeth parting to release a small chuckle. Cheeky girl. He was about to pull himself back and allow some cool air to pass between them and sweep over his salty skin, but a hand stopped all thinking and before he knew it he was forced by the jaw to face his acquaintance for the night, eye widening down at her. Between the comment and the look that she gave him, Seth couldn’t help but let the spark ignite inside him, wanting to answer to the obvious challenge.
He shifted his arms to plant on either side of her body as she cleaned off her skin from his little mess and allowed him to settle into her. The heat was becoming unbearable but he didn’t dare pull away once that arm came around his tattooed back and shoulder. His head arched upwards as her tongue played with his slick skin, unable to help but pant.
Hips pushed into hers as a tease before he decided it was time to let her have her way and expel some of her own energy. It’d also give her the power trip that she was seeking. He resisted at the wandering hands and finally pulled away. It wasn’t for long as he went to lay beside her, grabbing at her petite waist and pulling her over so that she could lay over him. It helped with the heat that he was starting to dread, and so that he wouldn’t have to keep all of his heavy weight on top of her as they both recovered from their first round together.
Fingers danced up along her thighs as he let her straddle him, green eye looking up with a wicked grin. “Alright lass. Yeh’ve been wanting a chance to have some control, yeh got it. Now what’re yah gonna do with me, eh?” He really never could help himself when it came to his cocky nature. Taunting excited him. Annoying others was just part of the thrill he needed to continue the dangerous life. Why should it be an exception when it came to the lovers he kept for the single nights? Just to annoy her further, his hips rocked up, demanding the challenge be accepted.
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