Sunday, January 01, 2012

LUNCH SCENE by niamh(PP) *


She watches the clock heart beginning to race as the day ticks toward noon. She bends over to pick up the remote from the table and hears the door open behind her, without standing, she looks back. He is already dropping his pants, directly behind her, pushing her forward over the table, He flips the skirt over her back without saying a word, one hand gripping her hair, the other pushing between her thighs without warning, finding her cunt dripping, 

He lifts his fingers to her ass, pressing to the knuckle the other hand pulling harder, at her hair, closing her eyes biting her lip as the head of His cock slides over her swollen nether lips. Trying not to tighten every muscle as He presses just inside her hungry cunt, He pulls back and thrusts deep and hard to her very core, pistoning again and again, her body weeping over His cock, orgasms rocking her from the first entry and with every thrust. He grunts, and pulls from her cunt, her body moans pressing back toward Him throbbing and pulsing. 

Growling words in her ear, "no condom , too bad" with that she feels the head of His cock at her ass pressing, she flinches, fear capturing her, He pulls her back holding her at the hair , not caring pushing past her protests, the cry escaping her at the pain, widening her ass with each increasingly rapid thrust. He lets go her hair and grips her nipples twisting and pounding into her body, tears flowing down her face as He groans, thrusting deep one last time, the feel of Him twitching and throbbing as her ass molds around him. Laughing He pulls free, she falls to her knees, lets the emotions and sensations take her, as He walks out the door. 


Masochist
Acknowledged
Submissive
Trained
Enslaved
Reveling

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~HIS~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Moments pass, as her breathing returns to normal, she stands shaking, adjusts her skirt and continues with a smile about her chores, mind and body alive with the knowledge He will return soon.

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