alifewithin:She couldn’t help but bite her lip as he stared at her. Moriah couldn&rsqu
alifewithin: She couldn’t help but bite her lip as he stared at her. Moriah couldn’t help but shiver, as the look of hunger clouded his eyes. All the dirty things he told her he had been promising her he was going to do her. It was only a manner of time. It didn’t help but that they could be caught at any moment. You see Moriah wasn’t with her boyfriend at this moment time. He was downstairs on the other side of the house. They could have been caught at any time. Her boyfriend was a jealous possessive boy. With that TV going loud as it was, he doubted that her boy friend Andrew would have heard them. Hell he just figured she was doing something else that she had to take care of, and that she’d join him down when she was done. At least that was the little bit of a lie she had told him.So petite that she was, he knew he was going to enjoy ruining her little body. She said she wanted it. She had told him so. Even as he approached her, as she sat there upon that edge of the bed. She shivered in anticipation. He could tell at least that she was slightly nervous. She knew his intentions were anything but pure. Even as he reached out, and caressed the side of her cheek. She shivered, and then finally leaned into the touch. Pressing her face into it. To enjoy the gentle caress. His hand slid backwards. To slide up into her hair, wrapping his fingers up into it. Gripping onto it, he tugged her head back some to make her gasp, as her head back. Chin lifting up. It exposed her neck for his lips. As he leaned in to kiss her soft skin. Leaving hungry kisses along it, followed by lewd little bites upon her skin. As if marking her skin as his. Claiming each little bit of her neck. She’d be lucky if he didn’t leave little bruises.His fingers slide back up into the fabric of that green plaid pajama top and unsnapped the blue bra. Freeing her breasts for the moment. As he slid them down her shoulders some. To let the material come get trapped by her arms. He left that for the moment as he brought his attention to those two bare nipples. Exposed, and hard from a mix of lust and cold. His warm lips slipping across one to softly suck on it. Pulling on that tender flesh. Only to gently bite and on it. Tugging upon the flesh. Making her gasp out, and wince slightly. After playing with the other, he gently pushed her back onto her back, and gripped at her pajama bottoms around the seam. His fingertips went downward tugging the soft fabric down, only to hook into the waist band of her panties and peel them down revealing her tiny little pussy. That wolfish grin filled his lips, as he stared at it. Oh it was going to be oh so fun. “Moriah, “ he whispered softly, as he stared at those exposed pussy just aching for him to take. “No pulling, you know the rules. No condoms, no pulling out. Are you ready Moriah? Are you ready to be fucked by a real man?” He allowed himself to lick his lips, but for a moment. His hands slid around to the chrome belt buckle to his pants and gently undid them. He could see her eyes upon him. He thought he could see her lips moving. A soft sound. He thought he could hear asking. Though he wanted her to say it. “I’m sorry what?” “Please,” she managed out in a little bit of a whimper. “Please what?” He said as he reached back around to undo the button to his pants. Popping that button to his pants, and his fingers paused at his zipper as he waited for her to respond. “Please breed me,” she offered out in that pleading little voice. His fingers went back to that zipper, and worked it downward. He knew he had to be quick, she’d be missed soon enough if he took to long. He pushed his pants down along with his boxers briefs. Letting them slip down to his ankles. Hell he wasn’t going to bother to fully get undressed. He leaned over her, and nudged his hips up between her legs, spreading them wider as he leaned over her. Letting her feel his hard cock caressing up her leg as he slid in closer. His hand slid downward to grasp between them. Gripping at the base of his cock to guide himself right up against her opening. She was dripping wet. Drooling already on the tip of his cock as he let it linger. His free hand slid down to wrap around the bottom of her thigh as he lifted it up some. At least to get the right angle. With a quick thrust he buried himself up into her. Filling, and stretching her oh so wide. She gasped out loud. In surprise. He hadn’t been to gentle with that first thrust. He may not have been the longest cock, but he was thick. She whimpered out as her arms reached up to him. Wrapping around his shoulders as he began to thrust into her. Rough hard thrusts. It wasn’t about making it last. It was about one thing. Filling her full of cumShe bit her lip. Trying to hold in the noises. Afraid he might hear even over the sound of the Television. The lewd smacks of their hips connecting together. He kept thrusting. Strong, hard determined thrusts as he sawed into her pussy. Over and over. Until he finally felt himself start to thicken. His hips pressing hard against her. “Soon, “ he growled against her ear. “Very soon.” “Oh god,” she managed to stammer out, knowing full well as she was about to get bred. “Oh god, please.” He grunted against her again. Repeatedly thrusting into her pussy, as he worked to finish. He felt her start to tighten her pussy, she started to cum. Milking him. as she moaned into his neck. It sent him over board, and he started to cum inside of her. “Take it,” he growled as he shot up into her. His cock, twitching, kept shooting its hot streams of wet potent seed up into her. Filling her with stream after stream of wet sticky cum. His strong swimmers rushing towards her womb, and her awaiting egg. He lay on top of her for a few minutes. Enjoying the sensation of her body still milking his cock. All of it caused by her orgasm, slipping into a second and a third. All because he came inside of her. After those few more minutes he pulled out of her, and eased himself up. As he started to dress, she managed to open her eyes. To stare up at him, watching him. There was a look of a disappointment starting to fill her face as she eased up onto her elbows. “Are you leaving me already?” She managed to ask in between her heavy breaths. “Only for now Moriah, I’ll be back tomorrow night to visit you some more, “ he said softly. “Now get dressed. Andrew is waiting for you down stairs, and fix your hair.” “Oh,” she said softly, and glanced up at him. “Promise?” -- source link
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