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Playing with Fire... Playing with Fire... “You’re playing with fire, baby,” he growled in my ear. I smiled against his cheek and wiggled my ass back against his cock, which twitched as his fingers dug into my hip, rewarding my attempts at seduction with his own teasing. “So is this the wrong time to tell you I’m not wearing panties?” I giggled. He spun me around so fast it made me dizzy, his eyes wide and dark as he crowded me back against the wall. His hands planted on the wall on either side of my face, his thumbs stroking my cheek, the curve of my throat. One hand skimmed down the curves of my body, breast to hip, before grabbing a handful of the sequinned dress I wore to the party earlier and tugging it up around my waist. My pussy glistened between my thighs, framed by the thin black garters holding up my stockings. I looked up at him hesitantly, bit my lip. Would he punish me for being a wanton, wicked dirty girl? He frowned. I was going to be in so, so much trouble. “You look….edible, pet. And I’m starving.” He licked his lips, slowly, deliberately. Watched me with those hot eyes while his meaning sank in. And then he growled, low in his throat. So I raised up on tiptoe and bit his lip. And ducked under his arm and ran for the door, as if a few feet of distance would keep me safe from the flash of retribution I saw in his eyes. His hands tangled in my hair as I reached for the door handle, yanked me back against his unyielding body. He slid an arm around my waist, anchoring me against him as he rubbed his straining cock against the bare skin of my ass. “Oh pretty little pet,” he rumbled in my ear. “You know what happens when I have to chase you down.” He picked me up as if I were tiny and delicate and tossed me on the bed like a doll, his hands pinning me down before I could do more than attempt to squirm away. He held me down with the weight of his body and ravaged my mouth while he pulled his belt free of his pants, unfastening them and pushing them hastily down his hips. The belt he wrapped around my wrists, leaving the end dangling like a leash. “I’d tell you to be a good girl and take your fucking like you deserve,” he whispered. “But I think you know that’s not what I want. It’s not what you want.” I squirmed desperately beneath the weight of his body pressing me into the bed. I tried to pull my hands-free and, when he controlled that movement a little too easily, I nipped his shoulder. Not hard enough to hurt, just enough to bring that wild light back into his eyes. “Yes,” he hissed. “Struggle. Resist. Fight all you like, pet.” He hovered over me, lips just brushing mine. “But you are mine, and I’m going to fuck you.” He pushed inside me then, my pussy wet and burning for him, the force of his thrusts ripping gasps from my lips. “Until I’m through with you.” I arched up, not sure if I was pushing him away or begging for more. Either way, he gave it to me, fucking the breath from me, until my nails dug into my own skin and my body exploded in pleasure. Only when I was limp and shaking beneath him and begging him to cum inside me did he tear his mouth away from my throat long enough to growl, “Not yet. Not nearly. Not tonight.” fireflyflashes~  "Men need to hunt. She obviously understands this. She’s offering herself as prey. Not easy prey. But willing.” |
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would love to fuck you .. crazy thought, i know ... 
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4/16/2018 6:09 am |
A very nice story you have up there , really enjoyed it .
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 "Men need to hunt. She obviously understands this. She’s offering herself as prey. Not easy prey. But willing.”
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