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Post by Raul Peña on Jul 5, 2009 11:17:25 GMT -6
Raul flopped his head back briefly and closed his eyes, taking a hand and placing it atop her head when she started to bob up and down. Whenever her hair started to fall a little out of place and into her face, he would direct it back to one side. He didn't use his hand to dictate the pace, and let her do all the work instead, longing to lift his hips a little but managing to prevent himself from doing so. After a few more moments, he opened his eyes again and looked down "Take it all..." he groaned.
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Post by Kristian Chase on Jul 5, 2009 11:26:14 GMT -6
Kristen tried to direct as much of him as she could down her throat, and she actually managed to suck most of him down. Her hand continued to fondle him while, as she reached his tip again she released him briefly to say, "You're so big..." before she plunged herself back down onto him.
After several moments of this, she scooted closer and released him, leaving him wet with her slobber while she pulled the front of her lingerie all the way down so both breasts were exposed. She leaned down, cupping both of her breasts in her hands and trapping his member between them before she started to rock so it slipped inside her cleavage back and forth, her head bowing so her tongue could lap at his tip as it peeked through her cleavage....
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Post by Raul Peña on Jul 5, 2009 11:35:22 GMT -6
Raul was amazed she managed to take most of it and not gag this time, and he groaned a little louder in appreciation. This was one hell of a way to wake up, that was for sure. AS she started to bring her head back up, he paused her briefly to push the tip into the inside of her cheek, until finally she released.
When she pulled the lingerie down and got closer, Raul realised the direction this was heading and smiled. "God yes..." he muttered, feeling his member being engulfed. Now he started to lift his hips up and gently thrust in time. It felt amazing, and that much was obvious on his expression and the periodic noises he made.
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 5, 2009 11:43:49 GMT -6
Although Kristen wasnt feeling pleasure, it felt good to watch him and know she made him feel good. She moaned a little, feeling herself turned on and she rested her crotch against his legs, grinding a little while she continued to bounce her breasts upon him, moving with him as he thrust.
"Mmm baby..." She moaned, looking to him with a smirk...
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Post by Raul Peña on Jul 5, 2009 11:55:02 GMT -6
Raul lifted a hand to stroke her cheek, and his thumb toyed at the corner of her mouth and her lips. Feeling her grinding against him, he smiled, but right now he was enjoying the feeling too much to switch positions, or do anything but thrust a little. "Don't stop..." he commanded, though it was in a quiet tone and was among a few groans. Every inch of his skin tingled, and he could feel the pleasure rising each time she bounced up and down, he couldn't take much more of it.
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 5, 2009 11:57:10 GMT -6
Kristens eyelashes lowered as her lips parted slightly and she turned her head to her open mouth nuzzled against his thumb, her tongue barely touching him as she kept bouncing. She stopped grinding so she could move faster, her breath bouncing alont with her breasts as she tilted her head back and moaned, looking at him.
She had to admit to herself, she'd never had this much fun pleasuring a man before...
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Post by Raul Peña on Jul 5, 2009 12:05:57 GMT -6
Raul started to thrust his hips a little more firmly, and his groans become slightly more consistent. He was so close to an orgasm, and the evidence radiated from him. "Fuck, Kristen..." he gasped, his chest now rising and falling rapidly with his breaths. When she tipped her head back and moaned, he watched her eyes closely, his own filled with lust and desire. He was ready to explode at any moment...
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 5, 2009 12:14:00 GMT -6
Kristen knew he was close, and she wanted to do something that would push him over the edge...
As she kept bouncing as fast as she could, her eyes opened to see he was watching her and she moaned out, "Cum all over me..."
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Post by Raul Peña on Jul 5, 2009 12:32:20 GMT -6
Her words sealed the deal. Raul bit his bottom lip hard and made his thrusts a little firmer. He pulled his hand back and gripped the fabric of the pillow behind his head. His groans grew louder, and it didn't take much longer for him to reach his climax. It was a powerful one, and he bucked and groaned until he was done, his head flopping back onto the pillow once again, breathless and smiling.
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Post by Kristian Chase on Jul 5, 2009 12:39:37 GMT -6
Kristen watched him, tilting her chin up as she felt his cum splatter her neck and chest. As he relaxed, she released him and grabbed the sheet to wipe herself off before she sighed and crawled forward to snuggle against him again.
"Good?" she asked, kissing him quickly before resting her head on his shoulder...
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Post by Raul Peña on Jul 5, 2009 12:52:17 GMT -6
Raul took a few moments to swallow his breathlessness. To say he was glad about finding her on his doorstep would be an understatement... this was exactly what he had needed to brighten up his day. "Amazing..." he managed to reply in a breath, stroking a hand through her hair again.
After some silence, he kissed the tip of her nose and made to slide his naked body out and off the bed. Stretching his arms above his head, he yawned quietly to himself before turning to look at Kristen with a smile. "...Can I get you anything?" he asked in a sincere tone. He liked to show some appreciation, and he wasn't about to make her up and leave the apartment.
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Post by Kristian Chase on Jul 5, 2009 12:57:57 GMT -6
Kristen rolled onto her back when he climbed off the bed, her hands above her head as she starched, her back arching while she smiled up at him, knowing she looked dead sexy right then.
“Hmmm…” She considered his question for a moment. Actually she was starving.
“I haven’t had lunch yet?” She sat up and started to get up as well, wondering if she should go change back into her clothes or stay as she was. What she really wanted now was a good shower…
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Post by Raul Peña on Jul 6, 2009 10:25:34 GMT -6
Raul watched her for a moment and smiled, giving a nod. "Well... why don't you get yourself cleaned up and I'll fix up some food..." he suggested, searching out his clothes and pulling them on. He would need a shower himself afterward, but he'd be a gentleman for once and let her go first.
Once he was half dressed, he backed off toward the door and nodded toward another doorway at the opposite end of the bedroom that led to an en suite where she could shower. After pulling his shirt on, he turned and headed out of the room.
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Post by Kristian Chase on Jul 6, 2009 10:42:21 GMT -6
Kristen grinned and watched him leave. With a happy sigh, she slowly got up and had to moan a little at how sore she was. That was great, and she hadnt done it like that in a good long while.
Getting off the bed, she went into the bathroom where her things still were and peeled of the sweaty lingurie before tossing it into a bag and stepping into the shower...
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Post by Raul Peña on Jul 6, 2009 10:54:04 GMT -6
Raul headed for the kitchen area and went to check the refrigerator. A few steps toward his destination, however, the sound of his cellphone ringing caught his attention, and he rushed over to check it. Putting the device to his ear, a familiar voice was on the other end.
"We've got him! We're sure this time, Raul!" the voice on the other end of the line said, in an excited whisper."Where? Don't let that bastard out of your sight!" Raul replied, anger evident in his tone. His associates claimed to have found the killer he was looking for, and even though he was preoccupied, he wasn't going to let the opportunity go. "The Full Moon. But you 'gotta be quick... we'll keep him here as long as we can, but no promises as to what he'll do..." with that, the line went dead.
Raul stuffed the phone into his pocket, pulled open a drawer and retrieved a beretta. Without another word, or thoughts of consequences for leaving so suddenly, he headed for the exit and left the building...
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