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Simply Irresistible

Tiana worked hard to leave her nightmare past behind. Determined to reclaim her sexuality, the sweet submissive finds a hard Master to please. Liam bristles with warning signs. Not a problem. He makes her feel safe. Besides she’s looking for Sir Right Now, not Sir Forever, except someone lethal is watching every move she makes.

Tiana knelt in place next to Ali, the only other newbie still waiting to be paired with a Dom.

The other sub’s cleavage spilled out of a skimpy white top knotted under generous breasts. A very short plaid schoolgirl skirt rode high and snug around full hips. Her glossy brown pigtails seemed to quiver as if waiting to bounce.
Practice had done wonders for Tiana’s comfort level. She didn’t falter or even blush while holding the present position. Of course she had all the sex appeal of a bundle of twigs and she wasn’t naked.

Across the room, Master Lewis talked with Cal and Brody, the unmatched baby Doms. The buzz of male voices was audible, but not what they said. She tensed every time she darted a peek at the possibilities.

Cal could pass as Heather’s brother with his blond all-American hero looks. Unfortunately Tiana was allergic to pretty-boy blonds. They reminded her of her abusive ex. The only other possibility, Brody, was the strong silent type, a baby Dom enchanted with bondage technique and orgasm denial.

“I hope I get Cal. He’s hot,” Ali whispered.

Cal’s light-blue eyes focused on Tiana too often. The new Dom clearly unable to resist the challenge of a sub who didn’t want him. Since he was the softer of the remaining newbies, Master Lewis might well assign him to her, thinking the pairing a kindness. She suppressed a shudder. So do I. But she just said, “Fifty-fifty are good odds.”

Tiana’s new, slim red bangle signified she was a sub and available to play. She wasn’t at all certain she deserved the official badge of courage. She still wanted to flee. Going home early and trying again tomorrow night sounded better with every tick of the second hand.

Master Lewis strode across the room. The newbie Doms followed his lead.

The instructor guided Ali to her feet. “What is your safeword?”

“Dublin, Sir.”

“Excellent, I want you to remember the club safeword is red.” He turned. “Brody, remember safe, sane and consensual are your bywords. If she says either Dublin or red everything stops. Got it?”

Brody nodded.

“Good. The third station in the great room is open. Have fun.” Master Lewis gently nudged Ali closer to Brody.

The baby Dom clamped a meaty hand on the back of his sub’s neck. Ali’s saddle shoes scuffled across the room. One white knee sock drooped.

Tiana bit her lip in sympathy.

Cal winked at her.

Another shiver of dread rolled through her, leaving behind a fresh rash of chill bumps.

The trainer’s mouth pinched closed. He might have sighed.

Her heart was pounding too hard to catch subtle stuff.

Master Lewis said, “You’re free to explore on your own, Cal.”

The pretty boy left, pouting.

Her instructor folded his arms. “Why don’t you want to do a scene with Cal?”

“How could you tell I don’t want to play with him, Sir?”

“You looked away every time he tried to make eye contact. Now quit stalling and answer the question.”

She swallowed hard. “He looks like my ex, Master Lewis.”

“Thank you for being honest.”

Surprised by his response, she flushed.

“And Brody?”

She hesitated.

“Don’t hold back and don’t even think about pretending you wanted him.”

“He seems more interested in mastering techniques than in training a sub, Sir.”
Master Lewis chuckled. “Smart little sub.”

I can’t be in too much trouble if he’s laughing. The trainer’s implied approval eased her nervousness and her pulse slowed. She kept her gaze lowered, waiting for his dismissal.

“One more warning, you met Master Liam in the parking lot tonight.”

Tiana nodded, not sure what Master Lewis was going to say, but pathetically eager to hear more about the compelling Dom.

“He’s a demanding Master. He pushes his sub’s limits, but never allows himself to get emotionally involved. Do you understand?”

Maybe I am sick and subconsciously gravitate toward the kind of men who enjoy hurting women. Her heart sank at the thought.

“Is he a sadist, Sir?” Her breath caught as she waited for his response.

After a few seconds, he said, “He doesn’t think so. But he has demons of his own and you’d be better off with a more comfortable Dom.”

She nibbled her lip, wishing that she was normal and attracted to nice, vanilla guys.

“My point is I want you to remember play here is safe, sane and consensual. You’re going to explore for at least a half hour. There’s no rule you have to hook up with a Dom tonight or anytime you enter the club. But keep in mind permanent voyeurs aren’t tolerated.” He added in a softer, kinder tone, “You cooperate, but you haven’t responded during any of the practice scenes. I want you to consider it may be too soon for you to reenter the lifestyle.”

I definitely responded to Master Liam. That instant spark of arousal between them gave her hope. Someday she would get past her fears. She just needed to work harder.

“Yes, Sir.”

“But you want to try.” He sighed.

“Yes, Sir.”

“All right, stay safe.” He offered a hand, helping her rise to her feet.

“Yes, of course, Master Lewis.” Braver by the moment, she might have actually fluttered her lashes.

He dipped his chin in amused approval. “Go get ’em, tiger.”

Tiana couldn’t imagine anyone less tigerish, but she appreciated the encouragement. She bowed from her waist, staying low and backing away until she bumped the door.

“Very pretty, kitten.”

Kitten was definitely more her. She beamed. “Thank you, Sir.”

The hall outside the classroom was deserted. The dungeon’s recessed lighting left plenty of dark corners for those wanting privacy. She lifted her chin and moved as if she had somewhere to go. Hard rock had given way to a Brandenburg concerto more in keeping with the Crucible’s medieval decor.

The muted crack of leather drew her closer to a glassed-in scene room. She found an unoccupied niche to watch from.

A Master disciplined a slave with a riding crop. The sub hung from an industrial-grade chain, her bound wrists suspended from a sturdy hook. The woman was nude except for a leather collar and matching chastity belt. Rosy stripes marked her swollen breasts, butt and upper legs. She moaned with each stroke and arched her back. Her eyes were glazed, dusky-rose nipples taut. Excitement seeped down her inner thighs from beneath the straps guarding her pussy.

The Master set down the crop and checked his slave’s bindings, cupping the back of
her neck and leaning his forehead against hers. Tiana was too far away to hear what he said, but his slave pressed closer.

Perhaps Tiana was more of a voyeur than she’d realized. A longing for that kind of
intimate connection swept through her, stripping her defenses and leaving her hollow. She touched her tightly corseted waist, but drew no infusion of calm from the rigid stays holding her together.

She whirled away from the intimate display and barreled straight into a breathing rock wall. So much for staying safe.

Strong hands wrapped around her upper arms, holding her firmly in place.

“Easy, I’ve got you.”

Master Liam’s seductive scent filled her lungs while his deep voice soothed her frayed nerves. Rough palms skimmed over her suddenly limp arm muscles. Tingles coursed through her from every point of contact. Her cheeks heated. She hoped the dim lighting hid her blush.

“Thank you. I’m fine, Sir.”

He didn’t release his hold on her, so she added a helpful, “You can let me go, Sir.”

The rigid length against my belly means he’s at least somewhat interested. New frissons of sensual awareness fired faster in her nervous system. Her heartbeat raced to keep up with the urgent demand and her lungs heaved to grab enough oxygen. Connection, chemistry, magic—labels didn’t matter. Neither did why she responded to him and no one else. Her reaction to him was as natural and instinctive as blinking at a brilliant light.

He traced her lips with a work-roughened thumb.

She briefly wondered what he did when he wasn’t mesmerizing submissives. Then he covered her mouth in a fierce kiss, making her open for him and made her press closer. A surprisingly silky caress from his mustache brushing her face registered. A slow burn from smooth whiskey and rough man teased her taste buds.

He’d barely touched her and her carefully constructed barriers were crumbling.
If the maniac driver had rammed her next to one of the sheer drop-offs lining much of the winding road that led to the Crucible she might have died before ever meeting Master Liam.

She shivered and chafed chill bumps caused the echo from her close call. She silently vowed to find more courage.

He pinned her against the wall and kissed her again, claiming her mouth with such expertise she forgot everything except the man feasting on her.

“I prefer my pretty nipples pebbled from excitement.” He casually tucked the corset’s stiff cups under her breasts, exposing her to the cool air and anyone who happened to pass.

“Nice tits.” A strange Dom’s voice made heat race up her neck.

“Thanks,” Master Liam replied with unruffled calm. “I plan to decorate them.”
She reached to cover herself only to have both wrists snared in an unbreakable grip. He wasn’t hurting her, but she twisted, trying to escape.

“Stay still.”

She froze at his command.

“What’s your safeword?” There was no trace of anger in his voice.

“Dragonfly, Sir,” she whispered

He straightened and brushed one of her silver earrings. “You’re a dragonfly fan?”

“Yes, they’re fascinating, Sir.”

“So are you, pet. If something concerns you I want you to say nymph and then I’ll consider stopping.”

“Nymph, Sir?” She tried to concentrate, but the haze from his intoxicating kiss, the press of his erection between her legs and unfamiliar hum of desire left her too muddled to process what he meant.

“A pre-dragonfly.”

“Why don’t I just say dragonfly, Sir?”

“Because using your safeword means I’ve failed and we’re done.”

Master Liam wasn’t failing. He was sheer erotic magic. She was closer to an honest-to-God orgasm than she’d been in years. Done simply won’t work for me.
Dismay threatened to choke her. She swallowed hard.

“For tonight, Sir?”

Harsh. She tried to stay still and compliant while she pondered his decision. Perhaps she flinched, because he studied her even more intently.

“I’m going to help you keep out of trouble.” He worked with complete confidence and startling efficiency, binding her. Something firm but padded circled her wrists and closed with a click. “If the cuffs get to be too much, you say nymph. I’ll consider loosening or releasing them.”

Reflex caused Tiana to tug against the restraints, but her arms were securely bound.

Nymph, nymph, nymph shrieked in her head. Her breathing hitched. She waited for the choking panic she’d felt when Richard restrained her, but the paralyzing fear never happened.

He stepped behind her and tested her cuffs carefully; apparently satisfying himself they weren’t either too tight or too loose.

Strangely, his matter-of-fact handling made her even hotter. Her breasts swelled, the tips grew tauter, and her sex moistened and softened. All she cared about was that he hadn’t rejected her. Relief surged, melting more of her fear. She darted a swipe across her parched mouth.

Master Liam stood behind her, near enough for her to bask in his heat. She reached back with her cuffed arms, barely grazing the thick length of his arousal.

His hand collared her neck, startling a squeak from her.

“Problem, pet?”

She swallowed again. “I want to touch you, Sir.”

“I’ll let you touch as much as you like…another time.” He moved around her, keeping his hold on her nape, and leaned close. Instead of the intoxicating kiss she craved, he nipped her already tender lower lip then lapped at the bite. “So sweet.”

The gruff compliment barely registered. She was stuck on his offhand mention of another time and all the possibilities implied.

Too soon he pulled back and traced the faint mark where the seat belt had bruised her. His rough fingers trailed fire from her collarbone to the slight swell of her upper breast. “Tell me how this happened.”

The creepy tailgater ranked fairly high on the list of things she didn’t want to discuss. She shook her head and tensed, waiting for a reprimand.

“Okay, I haven’t earned enough trust for your secrets yet, but you will tell me what happened eventually.”

She let out a sigh of relief at his easy acceptance of her refusal to answer his question.

Master Liam lightly pinched her swollen nipples. He rolled and tugged until the peaks were stiff and as dark as ripe berries. He pulled a pair of graceful silver circles from his pants pocket. The finely crafted hoops parted when he applied slight pressure. Once the metal opened she recognized the evil.

He attached a miniature clamp to each tender tip.

The pinch was noticeable, but well within her tolerance for pain.

He hooked a pretty chain between the hoops, letting the added weight swing between her tortured peaks. The metal clips bit into her tender nipples and the chain tugged with every breath she drew, keeping her constantly aware of her aroused breasts.

Master Liam moved away to study his handiwork. “Very pretty.”

Heat raced from the clamped nipples to flood her cheeks.

“Open for me.” He patted her leg halfway between her knee and the crease where it joined her hip.

Her thighs parted automatically at his command. He tugged down her damp thong. She lifted her feet one at a time, obedient as a circus horse, while he removed her panties.

“You’re smooth and silky for me. He parted her slit with a work-roughened finger.

“Exactly the way I like my slaves—wet and wanting.”

He remained crouched in front of her for a moment. His sensuous lips and the soft mustache were so close all she could think about was his talented mouth licking her sex. A man who kissed like he did had to be amazing at eating pussy.

When his hand left her slit she started to close her legs.

“Stay open for me, pet.” His tone was casual and yet utterly compelling.

Achingly aware of the cream dampening her inner thighs she held her position while Master Liam strapped what she assumed was a hot-pink butterfly vibrator over her slit.
She kept her eyes respectfully lowered, watching him through her lashes. When the toy didn’t buzz to life, she sighed.

“Relieved or disappointed?”

She flinched at his question then took in his amused expression and admitted, “I’m not certain, Sir.”

His chin tipped in approval. “You’re an honest little sub. You will tell me if anything hurts or scares you.”

Does he think nipple clamps are fun? He’s kidding, right? Only one way to find out.

She took a deep breath and blurted, “The clamps pinch, Sir.”

He removed both pinchy hoops and adjusted the tension.

While he played with the clamps, blood raced back into her freed nipples, stinging the tender peaks. She’d forgotten how much removing the clamps hurt. A whimper escaped her lips. Then the butterfly hummed to life.

“More problems?” His eyes crinkled with amusement.

“They hurt worse now and I don’t like pain, Sir.”

“Is that right?” He re-clamped the torture devises then cupped her sex, penetrating her entrance with a thick finger. “Then why are you drenched, little one?”

Dear God, he’s right. What’s wrong with me? She shivered under his steady scrutiny.

“You’re cold.” He snagged a blanket from an open chest, wrapped it around her
shoulders and steered her into one of the curtained alcoves.

She wasn’t actually cold, but she didn’t complain. He might stop coddling her and she loved being snuggled.

Velvet rustled behind them. The drapes enclosed them in a four-by-eight, private chamber. She was alone with a powerful Dom. For a long moment she took slow deep breaths, fighting mindless terror.

Indirect lighting added a romantic glow to the private niche. Music from strings, bows and flutes played a poignant melody in the distance. Laughter, shrieks of pleasure and the hum from dozens of conversations were only slightly muted by the drapes.

If she needed help all she needed to do was yell “red,” the dungeon’s universal safeword. The urge to panic lessened.

A gothic bench, upgraded by plush cushions, took up most of the space.

Liam lowered himself to the wooden couch and settled her on his lap. He cupped one breast and then the other in his warm palms, easing the ache until she sighed and melted into his heat. He wrapped the fleece more snugly around her and held her close.
The solid comfort of his broad chest and the perfect-for-her-head spot under his chin seduced her into burrowing into his hard, hot body. Under the soft cotton of his shirt, thick pads of chest muscle cushioned her cheek. Beneath her ear, his heart thudded steady reassurance.

She was alone with a strong Dom and she’d forgotten to be afraid.

He shifted her carefully and tipped her chin to meet his eyes. “Warm enough?”

“Yes, Sir.” She dropped her lashes, unable to hold the intensity in his gaze.

He kept her chin tilted until their gazes met again and tangled. “When it’s just us, I want your eyes on me. It helps me gauge what’s going on in your head.”

Her jaw loosened into a middle-school girl’s crushing gape at the implications that there was an “us” and they would share future alone times.

“You may ask questions.”

He expects me to look at him and form intelligent questions at the same time? She focused on his sensuous lips, closed her mouth and swallowed.

“Why have you been away from the club, Sir?”

Her gaze skirted around his face, avoiding the dark orbs that seemed to see right through her skin. The crinkles at the corners of his eyes tightened and smoothed. There was no trace of paler skin to mark frequent smiles and shared laughter.

“Two reasons, business and a lack of pleasure.”

Intuitively she sensed a test in his clipped response. She wanted to ask what had happened to his former slave, but didn’t have enough nerve to probe deeper. She sought another conversational prompt. The steady, low-level buzz from the vibrator made it hard for her to concentrate. Long moments passed in thickening silence without her finding a single safe topic. She was so bad at this. Master Lewis was right. She pushed too fast too soon.

“Last spring I quit topping a longtime slave and needed some distance.” Old pain buffeted his sparse explanation.

His voluntary response warmed her, more so because something told her he didn’t explain himself often. This wasn’t easy for him either. She heard the hurt in his tone and empathized. “Releasing her hurt you, Sir.”

“You’re kind. The truth is I couldn’t give her what she needed. There’s nothing worse than failing a submissive who has given you her trust.”

Certainty overrode Tiana’s caution, making her braver. “You would have never deliberately failed her. Sometimes circumstances are beyond anyone’s control, even a Master’s, Sir.”

“Not an easy fact to accept.” One corner of his mouth tugged into a crooked, bleak smile. “I won’t repeat the mistake.”

He’s going to dismiss me. Her breath caught.

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I teased her a bit by running my fingernails up and down her bare midriff, and then bent forward to give her a passionate kiss on her open lips. I then straightened up again, and leaning back, grasped her skirt with both hands and worked the fabric up from her ankles till it was gathered in my hands at mid thigh.

I let my hands stroke sensuously up her smooth thighs, taking the ruffled skirt with me till they reached the side of her panties. I then returned to her upper torso and looking her straight in the eye, undid the frontal clasp to her bra and lifted the cups sideways to reveal her pert breasts naked.

I did not touch her but stepped off her body, and reached beneath her skirt to grasp her panties and pull them down her outstretched thighs to mid thigh level. She now lay before me, dishevelled and rather raunchily revealed. We exchanged grins again, and I undid her ankle cuffs, and pulled her skirt and panties off altogether before again fastening her ankles. Her pubic bone jutted up in the air and beneath it her sex lips were swollen and parted in moist invitation.

Her clit peeked out of its rumpled protective hood, and I bent and quickly kissed it, letting my tongue flick it a few times. She gasped and bit her lip, and I moved up her body to kiss her on the lips, and we exchanged tongues as I palmed her breasts and rolled her firm nipples.

As I kissed her, I moved to undo her wrist cuffs, and when her arms were free, between us we removed her blouse and bra. Her wrists were again cuffed and naked, outstretched, she looked absolutely gorgeous. I kissed my way back down her body, taking her nipples one by one into my mouth, pursing my lips around them and teasing her with my tongue. I licked in and around her sexy belly button, and then turned my head to go down on her, my lips and tongue paying homage to her open moistening sex, probing between her labia with my tongue, then licking sensuously down her inner thighs before visiting each of her feet and taking her toes one by one into my mouth.

I then unfastened the cuffs at her ankles from the bottom posts of her bed, and lifted each leg to attach the ankle cuff to the top post by her wrists.

This had the effect of raising her buttocks off the bed and thrusting her pussy forward and uppermost, widely stretched and exposed. I picked up two of the vibrators, a larger vaginal model and a smaller anal one. Her vagina needed no lubrication and I carefully inserted it; her anus needed some of the lube that was there, and I dripped it down over her anal area and with my forefinger worked it thoroughly around her puckered asshole, and then moved my finger into her opening, working the lube through the tight ring of muscle that guards the entrance to her back passage.

Then I could ease the vibrator into her asshole up to its full length, and I switched both on to a low hum. Again, Jane smiled with pleasure and bit her lips, her eyes closing as she succumbed to the hum of the vibrators in her twin holes. I lay down again along the length of her naked body and started to caress her outstretched arms, lightly with my fingers then just letting the tip of my nails rake her soft flesh. She wriggled and her self indulgent smile broke into the famous grin, her tongue poking out and licking her lower lip.

I could not resist but moved in on her to catch the tip of her tongue with mine and then draw it into my mouth. We kissed long and hard and Jane, as if realising anew that my body was stretched the length of her, started to undulate her bound body so that her hips rubbed against my erection and her breasts softly pressed against my chest, her nipples touching mine in an exchange of erotic energy. I moved my hands to stroke her calves which were tied back alongside her arms, then rake on down her raised thighs to her tight firm buttocks.

She squealed now and tried to raise her buttocks further off the bed to attract my attention. I did not let her down, but broke our kiss, and moved my lips to her buttock cheeks. I started to nip around each cheek, just very briefly letting my tongue brush across her exposed sex. The vibrators still hummed away, and I took hold of the anal vibrator and started to move it steadily in and out of her anus. Just an inch at first then more till I was fucking her anus with it.

She rolled her head in pleasure till I inserted it to its full length again, and turned my attention to the vaginal vibrator. I turned up the frequency and moved it around and her juices were flowing freely around it. In one move I slipped it out and slipped my erect member deep inside her warm moist tunnel. It took her a moment to realise what I had hot busty babe quinn wilde tastes a big black cock, but I then felt her vaginal muscles contracting around my stem, and relaxing, then again contracting and relaxing in a spasmodic pumping action.

I leaned forward and took a nipple into my mouth as I started to thrust in and out in time to her muscular rhythms. I gripped the nipple hard between my lips and drew it out from her breast, and then just ran my teeth around its base.

She bucked and I felt her orgasm start with a great shudder to her body. I could also feel her anal vibrator through her soft inner first hard fuck experience for lacey lay big black cock and monstercock, and together we stormed into an orgasmic climax that seemed to stop time itself. I felt her come and come as my jism spurted in jet after jet deep inside her. After a few minutes we subsided and I fell onto her body and released her wrist cuffs so she could immediately take me in a lover's embrace and kiss me with her thanks.

We stroked and caressed one another slowly, reflectively, until we both started to get aroused and ready for more action.

She giggled as she realised I was hard again so soon, and I complimented her on the effect her naked and partly bound body had upon me. Eventually, I undid her ankle cuffs as well, and got her to roll over.

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I put her into a kneeling position, and stretched her ankles apart twgirls lean with big tits again cuff them to the lower corners of the bed. For the time being at least I left her hands free and she resumed an upright position.

The anal vibrator was still doing its stuff, and she kept her thighs upright, not sitting back on nude in public on stage audience heels. From my position behind her now I could clearly observe through her stretched thighs her bulbous sex lips and above them, the rosebud of her anal entrance, dilated with the vibrator just emerging from her back passage. Her bottom was twitching and gyrating, and the anus itself seemed to be pulsing.

Her shaved sex lips between her thighs were distended and dripping, and as I moved behind her to start kissing her back I moved my hands round her to grasp her breasts and tease her nipples once again.

Her nipples felt huge, and judging by her soft moans, were very sensitive especially when I just raked my finger nail across story xxx wwm 2019 download very tip. Once I had covered her neck and back with kisses, I pushed her forward to a proper kneeling position, so she was now supporting herself on all fours with her arms in front of her, the highest part of her naked flesh now her gorgeous buttocks.

I nosed the tip of my glans against her sex lips and rubbed my penis helmet back and forth till it was well lubricated by her juices. I think she thought I was about to take her doggy style, but I surprised her again by removing her vibrator, and introducing my lubricated helmet to her winking rosebud.

She gasped, then pushed her buttocks up and further apart, and I edged myself in her a fraction of an inch at a time. I felt her sphincter muscle grip me and for a moment or two I thought she would be too tight to penetrate, but then the muscle relaxed and I slid inside to the full length of her back passage.

The feeling was unlike anything I had ever experienced before. It was much tighter than her vagina, and the grip on me as I started to move back and forth was much more immediately stimulating. I reached beneath her and ran my fingers over her vulva and on up to her clitoris, allowing my sticky fingers to glide over and around her most sensitive organ. As I struck up my rhythm she thrust back to meet me, and the friction quickly built.

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I tried to slow down but she wouldn't let me, and speeded up, becoming more and more voluble, gasping and almost shouting "Oh yes, give it to me, ream me good, fuck my asshole, let me feel you plug me good and proper, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, cum with me, please, fill me with your spunk, up my ass, do it to me, please!" I needed no second bidding pale butt joeyd toys his bottom sweetly insert toys tube porn as her voice got quicker and more incoherent, I felt again my orgasm gathering deep in my loins, and in a matter of seconds I began to pump my seed into her for the second time in under an hour.

She screamed and yelled, and I became aware of her sexual juices pouring from her vagina, soaking her thighs and the bed. Again, we kept the climax rolling for a minute or more, then subsided and she collapsed on the bed as I withdrew from her anus, and likewise collapsed on top of her.

There was a knock at the door and Pamela's voice asking "Are you alright in there? Can we come in now?" We laughed and Jane shouted to come in. Pamela came boldly into the room, with Lisa more timidly behind. They both giggled to see us lying in a heap. When I turned my head from Jane's back, I saw that both young girls were now naked.

I had of course seen Pamela before, but Lisa was of great interest to me. She was overall chubby, a combination of puppy-fat and a general rounded corpulence. Her breasts were quite large for her frame and had large conical dark nipples with almost inverted teats at their apex.

Her pussy was almost completely shaven, with just an arrow of neatly trimmed pubic hair pointing the way to her honeypot. Her sex lips were also chubby and now swollen and parted, with a very moist vagina freely on display. She was aware of my watching her, and although I sensed her instinct was to go shy and cover up, to her credit she smiled shyly at me, but pushed her shoulders back to emphasise her full breasts, and opened her fleshy thighs wider to display and present to me the essence of her young womanhood.

Jane of course was still cuffed thighs spread by her ankles, and as the girls realised this they commented nubile films shoot your cum in didos hungry mouth giggled again. Then they came up to us, and both kissed me, Pamela on my back and neck, and Lisa on my lips, a wild and passionate kiss, nibbling my lip as her tongue probed my mouth.

I felt hands wander down my body, and my cock and balls were teasingly tickled, before one of them took a firmer grasp of my balls and rolled them in her fingers. The other started playfully to masturbate me and I had to call a halt or I would have been shooting my load again only minutes after coming with Jane. I asked the girls to go back to their room, and with a wink at Jane I said I would join them there in a few minutes.

Jane and I kissed and I caressed her exposed body as I reached to her ankles and undid her cuffs. She rolled round and again embraced me, our naked bodies touching, teasing, as we tenderly wound down from our exertions.

I left Jane to recover and with a final kiss, went off to Pamela's bedroom. I knocked and entered. The first thing I saw was that Lisa was now tied down to Pamela's bed, face up, her wrists and ankles cuffed and chained to the four bed legs.

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She blushed and tried to close her legs when she saw my admiring gaze, but all she succeeded in doing was rippling the muscles on her chubby thighs and drawing even more attention to her full and open sex lips. Her inner lips were very moist, and her clitoris stood proudly out where her hood peeled back with her arousal.

Tied taut and flat on the bed, her body did not look fat but just richly curvaceous, her waist and belly button attracting my eye upwards to her full firm breasts, topped by large cherry coloured conical nipples, the areola rising into the nipple itself, turgid and erect. Part of the reason for Lisa's arousal, of course, was that Pamela had taken the small tease whip I had seen earlier, a leather handle about 5 inches long with about a dozen soft leather strips about a quarter inch wide and another five inches long.

She had clearly been using this on Lisa, as Lisa's inner thighs, her belly, and her breasts all had a reddish hue with just visible in a darker hue the imprint of the leather strips. Pamela came across to me and in full view of Lisa, gave me a full body cuddle, pressing her breasts against my chest, kissing me passionately, and with her free hand reaching down to stroke my semi-erect penis.

I put my arm round her and down to stroke her buttocks, letting my forefinger seek out the cleft starting at her waist. With my other hand I took hold of one bare breast and cupped it while pinching her full nipple between my thumb and forefinger.

Our tongues locked and we stood for a few moments, just enjoying the renewed intimate contact of the week before. Out the corner of my eye I could see Lisa wriggling on the bed, pressing her plump thighs together as best she could to exert pressure on her sex lips and on to her clitoris. Pamela I think also recognised that Lisa was being ignored but was getting hotter and hotter just watching us.

She broke the kiss, winked at me and mouthed at me "Go on then, take her" with a conspiratorial smile. I separated from Pamela and went across to Lisa, lying down beside her on the bed.

Because her legs were tied and outstretched, it was easier for me to straddle one of her legs with mine, my penis lying against the warm flesh of her thigh. With one hand I stretched to the wrist on my side dad takes compeers daughter on date first time birthday sex butt not for dad the bed and started to gently stroke from her wrist back along her arm, tickling the inside of her elbow, and then along her upper arm to her armpit, shaved of course, and ticklishly smooth.

As I did this I kissed her on the lips, and as she opened her mouth, a full blown French kiss, my tongue exploring around her mouth, her teeth, and her tongue.

My other hand was playing with the far side of her face, stroking her ear and down her jaw, onto her neck, the on down onto her full firm breast. Her breathing became heavier as I circled her large nipples before moving in to palm them, letting my five fingers tease the flesh out to even greater firmness, and for Lisa, I was sure even greater sensual arousal in her teenage body.

My hand crossed to her other breast and repeated the stimulation as our lips parted and I kissed seductively down her neck and on to her upper chest.

My fingers now left her breasts and trailed down across her belly to her navel as my lips visited each breast in turn, my teeth nibbling softly at the large conical nipples, my tongue seeking the very tips, and Lisa now rolling her head in pleasure, sighing and biting her lip, her breathing deepening all the while. This was having its effect on me, and my penis was now rock hard against her thigh, a fact not lost on her as she tried to move against me.

But my fingers had now reached her sex, and I gently flicked her clitoris before opening her moist lips and slipping first one finger then a second and third inside her. She was having difficulty controlling her urges, and she screamed at me "Fuck me, please, take me and fuck me senseless" I looked round to wink at Pamela remy lacroix gets a hot double penetration realised she had left the room.

Never one to turn down a young woman in full heat, I pinay sex scandal viral vedios over into the missionary position, and now with both hands supporting my body above her, positioned my penis at the mouth of her vagina.

I teased her a bit by just rubbing her there, before pushing in to penetrate her. She was comfortably tight, but so moist and turned on, it was a delight to thrust in and out of her. I had just got into a rhythm when Pamela and Jane reappeared.

I did a double take as Pamela had one of the strap-on dildos strapped on her naked body, and Jane was with her carrying the bottle of lube oil.

They both smiled slightly wicked smiles at me but I did not miss a stroke and continued thrusting in and out of Lisa's hot moist love tunnel, wiggling to left and right, creating contact with the sensitive nerve endings of her inner vagina, and hopefully hitting her G-spot in the bygoing.

She had her eyes closed and her head was rolling and I dropped my head to once again kiss her throat and neck. And then I felt Pamela's breath on the back of my balls and her tongue on that most sensitive strip of flesh between my balls and my anus.

The feeling of being deep inside Lisa with Pamela now licking my most sensitive skin was indescribable, and I stopped my movements, content to pause while Pamela had her head so close to me.

If I had continued my fucking of Lisa, Pamela would have had to move in rhythm too to avoid being hit on every thrust. Then I felt fingers at my anus, and I suddenly realised what was up. The strap-on was intended for me! I tried to imagine what sensations would flow through my body and in turn through to Lisa, while relaxing and allowing whoever's fingers it was (it turned out to be Jane's) to stroke around my puckered anus before dripping oil sexy desperate babe ivy rose fucks pawnmans cock for money the crease and working it in and around the opening.

The cool of the oil and the long thin fingers stroking was arousing enough, but Jane then dripped more oil, and now started to penetrate my anal passage with her oily fingers. I had to consciously relax to allow her finger past my sphincter, but once she was in with not one I think but two fingers, and oiling me up internally the feeling was incredible.

My erection was harder than ever and still firmly embedded in Lisa, but my balls felt fit to burst and were tighter than I had ever felt them. The next move of course was for Jane to withdraw and I looked over my shoulder to see her guide Pamela's dildo to my entrance. Under Jane's grinning supervision, Pamela eased the dildo, itself well oiled, into my gaping orifice, through my by now relaxed sphincter, and with a quick thrust, fill me.

It was like nothing else I have ever experienced. Lisa lay, her chest heaving, beneath me, her neck and upper chest bright red with sexual arousal, her nipples dark red and full, pointing up at me and begging for kissing, my penis embedded in her moist velvet glove-like vagina, and my anus filled and sending erotic messages through to my penis.

I slowly started to regain my former rhythm within Lisa, and Pamela in her turn and with Jane's guidance, caught on to my rhythm and started thrusting to and fro within me. My breathing was getting heavier as was Lisa's, and Jane came round in front of me and started to caress my chest and tease my nipples as I stretched my neck back to give her as much space to stimulate me as she could.

All these stimuli were more than any man could resist for long, and as Lisa became more vocal and was really writhing with joy, I felt my balls clench and rise, and my whole groin and pelvic area became like molten lava as I began to orgasm.

Pamela stepped up her rhythm and Lisa started screaming and thrashing as my cum pulsed from me in gushing spurt after spurt. It seemed to last for longer than any orgasm I could remember, and when it was nearly over Pamela slowed down her thrusts and I lay exhausted within Lisa. Then Pamela withdrew and we all ended up cuddling and kissing before I extricated myself from Lisa, releasing a great cascade of our combined orgasmic fluids as evidence of a mind-blowing session.


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Got her start as revenge on an ex-boyfriend

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Adult film star Teagan Presley will appear at Exxxotica 2013 in Fort Lauderdale

By Bob Emanuel Jr.

Born Ashley Erickson in 1985, Teagan Presley enjoyed a meteoric rise in the adult film industry. She made her debut in 2004 and won the X-Rated Critics Organization’s Best New Starlet award in 2005. Presley, who was born in Texas, is a three-time Best Feature Dancer award winner, a two-time Penthouse Pet, a current Adam & Eve contract superstar and the winner of dozens of different adult awards in her decade of performance.
How did you get your start in the adult business?
“Basically as revenge. I had an ex I was angry at, and I answered an ad for nude modeling. It turned out to be an adult movie, but I did it anyway and loved it.”
What has been the most pleasant surprise about the business?
“How close knit everyone is. We bicker and argue, and we all hate a good amount of each other, but if an outsider messes with someone in the business, everyone takes it personally. We are one big dysfunctional family.”
What do you see as the biggest problem in the adult film business today?
“Piracy and free porn sites. And those go hand in hand most of them. A lot of the big studio movies get pirated day one and end up on a tube site the day it’s released. I don't think fans are necessarily trying to get free porn as they are instantaneous gratification. As soon as we have a cost-effective and instant delivery system, I think the tube sites will start to go away.”
When your on-screen career in the adult film business is complete, what would you like to do for the rest of your life?
“Focus on my family first and foremost, and hopefully, continue to direct and produce, and maybe continue doing mainstream tattoo and bikini modeling as long as I can.  I love Adam & Eve, so I am hoping they will keep me on even when I stop performing maybe as a corporate spokesperson or brand ambassador.”
What are your hobbies?
"I am an avid sleeper! Because I travel so much, I sleep as much as I can when I am home.  But when I'm awake, I love gardening, cooking, and shopping. But my most favorite thing to do? Shooting! I love shooting guns. I am getting a Smith & Wesson .357.”
If you want to get away for a week or longer, where is your favorite travel destination?
“I love Jamaica. The food is fantastic, and when Joshua (director Joshua from Adam & Eve) and I have gone, we have actually gone off resort and developed friendships and bonds with the islanders, and their culture is rich and fantastic. I also love, love, love Australia. I was there for two weeks in March, and I go back in July.”
How difficult is it to find and maintain a relationship while working in this industry?
“Like any relationship, it has its challenges and moments. Joshua and I have been together now five years and we are still going strong. I think it is easier because he is in the business too, but he isn't a performer and I don't do boy/girl scenes anymore. I stopped right before he and I met.”

There are series of Fleshlight adult toys modeled after you. Can you explain the process of creating the mold?
“It is a long complicated process, but well worth it. They use Hollywood makeup artists that take a plaster model of your parts, and then sculptors perfect them to the real thing off a series of images to go with the molds."
Beyond financial reasons, what were the contributing factors that made you want to be involved with the Fleshlight process?
“The company. Steve Shubin and his son Brian are not just great business people with a revolutionary product, but great people. They take care of the Fleshlight girls second to none, and wouldn't ever want to work with anyone else honestly.”
Over the past couple of years, you have transitioned more toward feature dancing and away from movies. What prompted the change? How has the travel schedule affected your personal life?
“Our studio, Adam & Eve, picks and chooses the best projects to showcase their talent. We do less movies by default as they try not to put out a lot of throw away movies. Joshua and Katy from Adam & Eve really know how to market my brand, and I think they've picked wisely.  Feature dancing is a mainstay, and I was a professional dancer before I did adult, so it allows me to still do something I really love and keep connected with the fans. Plus I love traveling.  Sometimes it gets exhausting, but it is nice each time.”
You have been a frequent guest at Exxxotica over the years. What is it about the convention that makes you want to be a part of it as often as you do?
“We love Dan Davis, Adrian Sam and J Handy, the dream team that runs Exxxotica.  They are like family to us, and we love seeing them every show. Plus, the fans come out in droves, and it is a really great environment to interact with them.”

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so when you are having sex does anyone else notice when a girls lips grip around a guys shaft on the out stroke?

girls can you tell when this happens? if it happens, does it always happen?

to me it is a huge turn on if a girls lips grip me when we are having sex. when I'm on the out stroke and I 'pull' her lips with me it is so hot. anybody else feel this way?

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  • I can tell when it happens because I'm usually squeezing my muscles down there on the "out" stroke to make it happen.

    • Seriously, well done for doing that! It feels amazing when a woman really squeezes her muscles around the penis like that but in my experience not that many do it.


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Chapter 6

»Well, count me in!« exclaimed a very annoying high-pitched voice. I felt Jett beside me stiffened and pulled me closer to him and I looked up, even though I already knew who it is.

I saw that baribe – what was her name again? It was something stupid, just like her … Oh right, Winter - approaching our little circle, with a boy who's hand was on her butt. Behind her, there were a few boys, but two particular ones caught my gaze. They walked straight to Megan and plopped themselves on both of her sides. The both threw their arms around her shoulders and started talking to her. She just rolled her eyes and tried to get rid of them, but they didn't let her. I smiled and shook my head. I already liked them.

I let my eyes travel to Winter again and my mood dropped. She was sitting on the opposite side of the fire so I will have to look at her annoying face all game. When she caught me staring, she smirked.

"Lydia!" she exclaimed and flashed me the sickest, sweetest fake smile you could ever imagine. "So nice to see you again!" she said with a voice, full of sarcasm. I just snorted and rolled my eyes.

"You know, it's not my fault that the boy you're obsessed with, Jett," I pointed at him, "likes me more than he likes you. Don't hate me for being better than you," I smirked and everyone chuckled. She just glared at me and I tell you, if looks could kill, I'd be a dead person by now.

"Okay, let's start," said Naomi as she looked at me, obviously amused. "Would you like to start, Lydia?" she emphasized the last word and raised her eyebrows. I smirked at her. I love how she can always follow my pranks and never rats me out. That's why she's one of my best friends. She literally reads my mind sometimes.

"Actually, go ahead," I smiled at her and turned around. I faced Jett, who was smirking at me.

"I like your name, Lydia," He breathed out and smirked at me. I just glared at him and raised my eyebrows as I stabbed him in a chest with my finger. "You will pay for this." He just laughed as I turned around.

"Okay. Megan," said Naomi and looked at her sister, her eyes sparkling mischievously. Megan glared at her as she rolled her eyes and tilted her head.

"Seriously?" she exclaimed. "I'm your sister!" I rolled my eyes and Jett chuckled behind me. "She is so hilarious," he murmured.

"I know," I replied.

"Truth or dare?" asked Naomi, the corners of her lips slightly twiching.

"You're such a traitor!" That was, again, our little drama queen herself.

"Just answer," sighed Naomi and rolled her eyes. Megan started murmuring something underneath her breath, probably cursing her sister. These two should make a reality show, they are so funny.

"Truth," murmured Megan and glared at her sister.

"You're so boring!" I exclaimed and Megan shot me a murderous look.

"Shut up."

"Fine, whatever, be boring," I said and raised my hands in surrender.

"Okay, so," said Naomi, "on a scale from 1-10, how hot do you think Drew is? And don't lie, because you know I will know when you will."

I smirked and looked at Megan, wondering what is she going to say. I really don't know how she can get out of this one. I mean, Drew is like a definition of a hot, bad, sexy, mischievous guy, and I know Megan has too much pride to admit that.

Megan paused for a second, and then answered. "8," she said and I scoffed. Seriously? If he's 8, then what does her perfect guy has to be, a God?

"Liar," said Naomi and I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, seriously Meg, even I know you're lying," I exclaimed.

She just glared at me. "You know, even if he is perfect in your eyes, that doesn't mean he is like that in mine. Plus, he has a shitty personality which makes him even less attractive."

"I am only asking you about his looks, which you are totally lying about. Forget about his personality," said Naomi and crossed her arms on her chest. "Hurry up, we don't have all day."

"Fine," Megan finally gave up. "He's a 9. But not more. I don't like his … body." Everyone scoffed and I rolled my eyes. She is so lame. If she needed an excuse, she could at least pick his hair, or nose … But not his body. I mean, he has a killer body. Six-packs, will built, broad shoulders … His body is perfect.

"You know, whatever, leave it," I said and smirked at her. "Everyone knows you think he's a 10 and honestly, I think everyone should think so. You just have too much pride to admit it."

Megan just rolled her eyes, not bothering to deny it and I smirked. Victory.

"Now, it's my turn," I exclaimed. "Winter, truth or dare?" she glared at me and I smirked because I knew why. If she said truth, she would look like a coward. And no one, except for Megan, who honestly doesn't care, doesn't want to be known as a coward.

"Dare," she spoke and clenched her jaw as I smiled sweetly at her.

"I dare you to stay still for 1 minute, while Jett does everything he can to make you move. Understand?"

She gritted her teeth and nodded while Jett beside me chuckled. "Well done, partner in crime."

"And if you move, you have to be everyone's slave for 15 minutes. That means you have to do everything we ask you to. Do I make myself clear?" I raised my head as she narrowed her eyes and probably killed me in her head for about 10 times.

"Yes," she spat out and I smiled and clasped my hands. "Great!"

I turned to Jett who was smirking to Winter and gripped his wrist, leaning closer to him. "Do not

screw this up. Make her move or I will hurt you."

He smirked at me and wiggled his eyebrows. "As much as I would like to be punished by you, I will try my best. You will spank me later," he winked at me as he got up and walked to Winter.

I just scoffed and watched him sit beside her. She was still looking in front of her, not bothering to look at him.

"Here you go," said Sky and looked on his watch. "60 seconds. 3, 2, 1, go!"

Jett used his force and pulled her up so they were both standing. He leaned down and kissed her on her mouth while his hand went back to support her head. For now, she was doing good to not respond to him. He forced her so open her mouth and slipped his tongue in her mouth. Ew, gross. Poor guy.

She still didn't make any attempt and 20 seconds already passed by. I started getting nervous. If she would actually succeed, I couldn't survive looking at her victorious face.

Then Jett started moving up her ear, nibbling on it and god knows what else. I saw her swallow and she looked up, trying to stay still. In my head, I cheered for Jett. Come on Jett, you can do it!

Only 25 seconds left. I nervously looked at them and suddenly, Jett moved down to her neck. He was kissing it and trailing down, leaving kisses behind her. When he reached her collar-bone, he started sucking it and that's when she gasped and threw her head back for a bit.

"Yes!" I exclaimed and jumped off the bench, doing the little victory dance and everyone started laughing. Jett backed away from her immediately and smirked at me. He started walking towards me and I gave him a high-five.

I looked at Winter and saw she was really, really pissed. I just smirked at her and laughed in her face.

"You know what, I'm thirsty. Could you get us some more drinks, Winter?" I looked at her and batted my eyelashes. She clenched her jaw and her eyes started sparkling angrily.

"There's a cup right next to you," she replied and I rolled my eyes.

"I know, but I want another drink. Bring it. Please."

"Yeah, to me too," said Jett as he threw his arm around me and pulled me down, so I was sitting on his lap.

She just groaned, stood up and started leaving. "Yeah, to me too," said Sky and flashed her a smile. Suddenly, all people wanted drinks and she just groaned and left.

"Well, that was a good performance," I said to Jett and wrapped my arm around his neck. He pulled me even closer to him, eliminating the air between us.

"You will properly thank me later," he whispered lightly in my ear and caused me to shiver. I opened my mouth to reply, when my phone rang. I looked on it and saw caller's ID. Sarah.

"I gotta take this," I said and jumped off of his lap. I quickly started walking away, and when I distanced myself enough, I answered.

"Hey girl, what's up?" I said. I saw some beach house and quickly walked behind it so no one from the circle could see me.

"Hey, Alli, how are you all doing?" a cheerful voice said. The music in her background was loud, so I assumed she was on some party.

"Amazing, I'm loving it here, and so do Naomi and Ryan." I replied.

"And Megan …?" Sarah trailed off. She was a good friend of Megan's. Her, Megan and River were best friends and even though we hang out usually, I didn't get why she was calling me when she could call Megan.

"Well, she'll survive. Let's just say, there is a really hot guy involved, who is her roommate, and she hates him."

She chuckled. "That sounds exactly like Megan, yes. So listen, where is she? Does she have her phone with her?"

"She's playing truth or dare, and honestly, I don't know. You know, Megan, she probably doesn't know where it is. Why do you ask?" I asked her. That was weird. Something was going on.

"Yeah, I know. Um … I'm at some party right now, with River. And … well, let's just say he is really drunk."

"Yeah, and …" I trailed, not getting her point.

"He wants to call her and tell her what he feels," She explained and I nearly choked on air. Shit. That's not good.

River was Megan's best friend. He is a really hot player, brown hair, football star, shining smile, blah blah blah you get my point. Anyways, everyone, who knows him well, knows he has a crush on Megan, except, well, Megan. And he never wanted to tell her because he thought it would ruin their friendship.

"Shit." I cursed. This is not suppose to happen, not like this. She is suppose to have fun this summer. I hope she lost her phone.

"I know," she replied. "Anything you can do about it?"

"Yeah, I will- AAA!" I exclaimed, because suddenly, strong hands wrapped around my waist tightly from behind, causing me to jump and scream.

"Are you okay?" Sarah asked and I tilted my head to find out who it is. Jett. What a surprise. He was smirking at me while I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah, I'm- Hey, what are you doing?" I exclaimed when he took my phone and released me, stepping a few steps away from me. He put it on his ear and started talking.

"Allison is currently very busy, so she doesn't have time for you. If you're a girl, call her some other time, and if you're a guy …" He looked at me and his gaze traveled up and down my body, checking me. His jaw clenched and his eyes sparkled. "… don't bother. She's taken." With that, he hung up the phone.

I scoffed and hit his arm. "You are such a moron!" I exclaimed. He just looked at me and suddenly, he gripped my waist, spun me around and pushed me roughly against the wall. I gasped as he pushed himself even closer, eliminating the space between us. I was immobile to do anything.

"Who were you talking to?" He breathed out and I felt his breath on my face.

"A friend," I answered and looked at his eyes. They were darker than usual, mischievously sparkling as he leaned down and whispered in my ear.

"Was it your boyfriend?" he breathed out and caused me to shiver. His lips slightly brushed against my jaw as he slowly moved down, leaving soft kisses behind.

I smirked. "Are you jealous?" I whispered, my voice coming out husky. I felt him smirk on my skin as he continued spreading kisses down my throat and on my collar-bone. He kissed is softly, and then started sucking it.

I quickly pushed him away. "Stop it, you moron, you'll leave a hickey!" I exclaimed and he smirked, stepping closer to me again.

"That's the plan," he smirked and pushed me against the cold wall of a beach house. I raised my eyebrows.

"You won't do me a hickey. I hate hickeys. I feel like you're marking your territory. And I'm not a dog. I can't be marked." I told him and crossed my arms on my chest.

He just smirked as he quickly stepped closer to me, grabbing my wrists and pinning them above my head against the wall. He was standing so close, I couldn't move a bit, even if I tried.

I tried to get away from his grip, but didn't succeed. "Why the hell do you want to give me a hickey so bad?" I whispered angrily and glared at him.

He smirked and leaned down, so his lips were just inches away from mine, his minty breath tickling me. "After you left, I got a dare to give you a hickey. And I will accomplish it no matter what, princess," he murmured in a husky, sexy voice. "You can struggle all you want, but sooner or later, this pretty little neck of yours," he moved down and planted a kiss on my neck, "will have a hickey."

I just sighed and when he didn't hear me respond, he smirked and started sucking on the base on my neck. I clenched my jaw and bit my lip, not wanting to show him how much of a pleasure it actually was.

"Don't like it?" he murmured as he moved up and nibbled on my earlobe lightly. I just closed my eyes and he smirked against my skin. "Don't bother answering. I know you do." He murmured and moved down my neck and started sucking again, this time on another place. He was slowly moving against my skin, his nose brushing against it, and I finally gave up. I knew I couldn't prevent him from doing it anyways, so why wouldn't I participate too. So I threw my head away, making my neck more accessible, so he and I could both enjoy it even more. But he suddenly stopped and pushed himself away from me.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," he smirked, turned around and walked away.

I just stood there in complete shock. What the hell just happened? Seriously?!

Why the hell did I have to show him I actually enjoyed it? And now, he will constantly brag about it.

Fine, if he wants to play it that way, we will play it that way.

It's on.

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by busterfly April 15, 2013


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Lay with me my love, and make me hear angels.
Lay with me my love, and make my heart sing.
Lay with me my love, and tell me you love me,
For this special moment let pleasure take wing.

For yours is the body that fuels my emotions.
For yours is the body that fills up my soul.
For yours is the body that give me my reason.
And give me a purpose and makes me feel whole.

And if you should put me aside and leave me,
And if you should hate me and toss me away
And if you should tell me you no longer want me,
My life would be forfeit, no pulse to obey.

My world is your glances.
My world is your touches.
My world is your smiles,
For you I subsist.

My love and my reason, my hope and my passion, my very existence.

 For you I exist .

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“Tell me why you think you’re here.” Negan folded his hands and grinned at you.

“Aren’t you supposed to diagnose me?” You smile, tilting your head to the side.

Negan chuckled and adjusted his glasses as he leaned back in his chair.

“True. But I want to hear what you think. It’s been four weeks now.”

“Honestly, I don’t know. I thought I’d feel better by now. I still feel sad, but wouldn’t say I’m depressed.” You replied sadly, rubbing your hands over your face.

“What made you decide to see a therapist in the first place?” Negan cleared his throat, pulling you out of your head.

“My husband suggested it.” You rolled your eyes at the thought.

Negan noticed your reaction, “Not too fucking happy about that?”

“No, I guess not. But I look forward to these sessions!” You grinned over at Negan, smoothing out the lines in your dress.

It pissed you off that your husband suggested you see a therapist. That asshole always thought there was something wrong with you. He didn’t understand why you felt like you were losing your mind being cooped up in the house all the time. He never took you out and treated you to a good time anymore. Coming to Negan’s sessions was something new, something different. You originally had hated the idea of coming here, but now you counted the days until you saw Negan again. He had a way of speaking to you that make you feel comfortable.

“Someone is in deep fucking thought!” Negan chuckled. His voice pulling you out of your head again.

“Oh sorry!” You smiled shyly.

“You’re a fan of daydreaming, huh?” Negan grinned and licked his lips slowly as he watched you nod your head.

“Alright I got a little fucking exercise for you.” He leaned forward, “Close your eyes.”

You sat up straight and closed your eyes, focusing on the sound of Negan sliding off the chair and moving closer to you.

“I want you to picture your perfect life.” Negan’s voice came from directly in front of you.

You felt his hand gently rest on your knee and then move up your clothed thigh, making the line of your dress move up slightly. You let out a shaky breath.

“You honestly think this is going to cure me?” You giggled, opening your eyes again.

“I fucking know it will! Now close those pretty eyes and tell me what you fucking see.”

Your mind instantly thought of a simplistic life that was perfect to you. You’d be with a man that understood your needs and was completely into you. This fantasy was a life full of passion and erotic sex that drove you crazy and made you beg for more. Every little darkest desire would be fulfilled. This image of your perfect life wasn’t with your husband though; you knew your relationship was failing, and this was the final sign to push you over the edge. In your mind, Negan was your perfect man.

You let out a light whimper and opened your eyes to see Negan staring at you intensely. A grin quickly spread across his face. You hadn’t responded with words when he asked what you envisioned, but he could read it all over your face. He knew what you wanted. What you needed.

A loud knock at the door interrupted your moment and Negan groaned. He got up and walked over to the door and opened it slightly. He spoke to the person outside quickly and then turned back to you.

“Looks like that’s all our time for today, doll. See you next week for another session.”

It had been only two days.

You were constantly thinking about Negan. What would have happened if that knock didn’t interrupt you? Did he know how badly you wanted him, and did he want you just as bad? He said he would see you in a week, so he couldn’t have felt the same way. You had started having dreams and fantasies about being with Negan. You couldn’t get this man out of your head.

Maybe if you saw him sooner, then you could get rid of these emotions. After much pacing, you grabbed your phone and dialed Negan’s office number.

“Negan, I need another session right away. Can we please figure something out?” you asked desperately.

“I’m booked solid, honey! Did something happen?” Negan actually sounded concerned for you.

You had hated the idea of therapy at first. Sure you had opened up a lot, but this was different. Negan could hear this new kind of desperation in your voice.

“Please, Negan! I need to see you, as soon as possible! I can’t wait a whole week!” you pleaded.

“Okay. You can come in tonight. After office hours.

“Thank you! See you soon!” you squealed, and quickly hung up.

A surge of happiness went through your body when you thought of the idea of seeing Negan again. Just thinking about him filled you with an intense heat you never thought you could feel.

It was weird being in his office at such a late hour. The lobby was quiet and empty. You lifted your hand to the door of the office belonging to Negan. You never thought you’d say this a month ago, but you were actually excited to go to your therapy sessions, especially tonight. There was something different being there late, and it would give you something new to fantasize about. You felt like you were holding your breath as you waited for him to open the door. Just breathe damn it!

When Negan opened the door he looked a little tired. He had definitely had a long day and his hair was tousled. By the looks of it he had probably taken a nap on his couch. He gently rubbed his eyes and slid on his glasses. Instantly, he looked you up and down, a small smirk forming on his lips. You were wearing a thin v-neck shirt and a very short skirt. Negan seemed to enjoy the view as he slowly licked his lips seductively.

“Hi, doll,” Negan adjusted his glasses, “everything okay?!”

“Yes I’m fine. I just felt like I needed this.” You bit down on your lip.

Negan escorted you in and had you sit on the couch. He sat in his usual seat across from you.

“Let’s start right where we left off.” Negan clasped his hands and leaned forward.

You nodded your head in agreement and straightened up in your seat.

“Close your eyes,” Negan said in a smooth voice.

You do as he said, just as before, and took a deep breath. You could hear him move closer to you.

“I want you to picture your perfect life again.”

There was a problem. When you pictured your perfect life, you kept seeing Negan. You were addicted to him. There was no getting rid of your desire for him.

“You wanna know what I think?” Negan chuckled.

You open your eyes to see Negan standing in front of you.

“My diagnosis is that you are bored.”

“How do I cure this boredom?” you say seductively.

“By having a little fun…” Negan smirks and sits down next to you on the couch.

You smile and get on your knees in front of Negan.

“Do you have something in mind to entertain me?”

“Oh darlin’, I think you already know…” Negan grinned.

You moved closer to him and began to unbutton his pants. You placed your hand to his erection, cupping it through the fabric, making him moan at your touch. Gently pulling down his boxers, his hard cock sprang free, and you bit your lip as you looked up at him. You began trailing kisses along his member, slightly sucking along the way. Negan hissed in pleasure and gripped onto your hair. Your tongue swirled around his tip before you began sucking on his head. Negan slightly shook from your touch. Looking up at him, you could see that he was watching you.

“Your mouth feels so fucking good,” Negan mumbled breathlessly.

You smirked up at him before sliding his cock fully into your mouth. You slowly moved your head up and down, taking in as much of Negan as you could each time. You felt his cock twitch and increased your pace. Pumping his cock rapidly as he came in your mouth.

You stood up and cleaned the edges of your mouth. As you started to smooth out your skirt, Negan grabbed you and pulled you against him. He lustfully pulled your lips to his and kissed you. You could feel the desperation in his kiss. This wasn’t enough, he wanted you. All of you.

“Baby, I’m not fucking done with you yet!” Negan smirked.

He just stood there staring into your eyes. He was making you wait for more. He wanted to tease you. Negan removed his shirt and your hands immediately went to his chest. He grabbed your ass and pulled you closer to him. You could feel he was still hard when his cock pressed into your thigh.

“Negan, please…’ you whimpered.

“Are you begging?” Negan grinned.

“Yes! Please!” You raised your hand to his cheek, running your fingers across his scruff.

“I’m making you fucking wait, like you made me fucking wait!” Negan trailed his fingertips lightly across your collarbone, making you shiver.

Negan leaned in and whispered in your ear, “I’ve wanted to fuck your brains out since our first session.”

A loud moan escaped your lips. This had definitely taken too long to happen. You pulled his face to yours and kissed him passionately. The taste of his lips made you instantly crave more. Your hand trailed down to Negan’s cock and you slowly pumped him. Negan moaned against your lips and pulled away.

“Fuck it,” Negan huffed and spun you around.

He pushed you back onto the couch and pulled your skirt up. He began massaging your wet mound through your panties. He pulled your shirt up just over your bra and then pulled down your bra to reveal your tits. He began massaging them before sucking on each, paying extra attention to each nipple. Your fingers gripped his hair, pulling him closer to your chest.

He stroked his cock and pulled your panties to the side, and then began thrusting into you. You threw your head back and gritted your teeth as you adjusted to his size. He held your legs to the side as he started to thrust into you more rapidly. Your moans of pain quickly changed to moans of pleasure.

“Say my name,” Negan grunted between thrusts.

Negan was hitting you in all the right places, and you couldn’t focus on what he had said.

“Say my name,” He spoke more clearly this time.

You moaned, unable to form words.

Negan leaned in and growled in your ear, “I told you twice to say my name. Don’t make me say it again.”

“Negan!” you screamed out.

“Good girl. Was that so fucking hard?” He thrust into you deeper, making you see stars.

You threw your head back as your legs began to shake from your orgasm.

“You exist, in this room, for my pleasure.” Negan spoke in a deep husky tone.

Your body was still vibrating from your orgasm when you felt Negan come inside you. When he finished, he laid back onto the couch. Both of you were out of breath. You sat up and moved closer to Negan who looked incredibly satisfied.

“What now?” you say out of breath.

Negan grins at you while he traces his fingers along your naked body.

“I think it’s time to schedule your next session.”