I'm not a real part of this. You have to tell your fiance why you want to end your engagement. You're breaking his heart!"She stared at the floor for ...the longest time, struggling with her upbringing. As she sat there, her hair completely hiding her face as it hung straight down, Bob had a chance to take a long look at her. She wasn't a beauty, at least not in superficial terms, but she had this look about her that captured you. An attraction which couldn't be explained. The longer you were with. I had not come in this bar looking to pick a guy up but hey, why not. I moved close to him and pressed my body against his. I whispered in his ear again suggesting we leave and go to his room. He leaned in smelling my perfume and nodded. As we left the bar together I wondered if there was anyone here that knew him and what he was about to do. We rode in the elevator with some other people up to his room so we didn’t say anything. An elderly gentleman making small talk asked him how he and his. His heavy balls cupped in her hand, tingling with pleasure. Without a word she straddles above him, holding him below her softness, her wetness. Slowly she lowers herself onto him. He impales her. Her hands on his chest to steady her, she rocks on him. He reaches, massages her breasts, pulls her nipples gently. A moan escapes her lips. Their hips move as one like the wings of a butterfly. Gently, yet urgently, thrusting and withdrawing. She shudders with orgasm. Gasping, she matches his. He didn’t know if he could stop. All he had to do was arch his lower back when it would’ve been so easy. ‘Put it in me darling. You know you want to. Its okay, I promise. Just put the head in and let me do the rest.’ She wanted him to join in her world of sinless behavior where vampires were not held to the same standards as humans. Shaking his head and gritting his teeth he fought the temptation as he felt the wrong in doing such a thing. How could he do it when he’d be no better than one of.
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