Warning: Filled with Mature Content. Not Suitable for the innocent minds of the world!
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The feel of his lips moveing against my neck was like silk. The feel of his hands all over my body touching me in places i'd never been touched. I pressed myself to his cool body. I pulled my lips down his neck. I was nervous. Instinct took over. We were standing in the middle of his huge bedroom. "Mi cara. Are you nervous?" He Wispered in that to-die-for Italian accent. "what makes you think that?" I wispered in his ear. "If you say so." He said devilishly. By this time we had backed close to the wall. He pushed me against the wall and pushed into me. I leaned my head back biting my bottom lip. A mixture of shock, pain, and bliss went rushing through my system. Shock because it hurt but felt awesome. The pain lingered for a moment. We both ignored it and he pushed into me harder again and again. I forgot where I was and who I was. He pulled out and kissed me urgently like he was I was some sort of drug he couldn't get enough of. He us on the bed ramming into me when doing so. I started moaning but he cut me off with a deep kiss. "Mi cara. You are such a masochist." He panted in my ear. It made me thirst for him. As he withdrew from me I kissed his neck trailing down his chest and put his member in my mouth. He made a deep groan and wound his fingers through my hair and forcing more of him into my mouth and down throat. He unwound his fingers from my hair. I trailed off of him licking his member as I went. There wasn't really a taste so I couldn't tell you. He grabbed my breast which in turn made me arch my back. He rammed into me again. he then created a firce rythem. It hurt so good. I was gonna be sore in the morning. He started to caress my neck with his unbelieveably soft lips.
I Will Show You A sweet Dream Next Night-Gwenivyre Waltson