You push the head of your cock in slowly, holding it in place as you feel the combined sensations of filling and being filled at the same time. You gr...oan deeply before slamming your cock all the way into me in one long hard stroke. Your large hands grab my hips lifting them high into the air and pulling me tightly to you before you flip me over onto my stomach with your cock still buried deeply inside of me. You pull me back towards you so that I’m resting on my knees, my face buried in the. She was so understanding and in love with all your attributes.” She paused, let another deep breath fill her lungs, balancing if Michael should hear her next confession, let alone if she was ready to share it with him, but she did so anyway: “I have to admit that – happy as I was for you to see you with Christina – I was a bit jealous of her, and a bit sad as well. Seeing you so in love with her showed me we'd probably never end what we started with our little incident. A part of me still. She begged for me to keep going. I was more than happy to. All too soon it passed, and she heaved up suddenly. Her lips met mine, as she drove me over onto my back. Nearly ripping my shirt off, she bared my chest. Her lips found my neck, as did her teeth. A nip felt like fire, fire that spread over me like hot coals. She was hungry, needy, in a way I hadn’t seen in many months. Biting, licking, she attacked my nipples. It hurt to a point, the kind of sharp sensations that just drive me crazy. I. She had walked practically all night, stopping at one point to catch a few hours sleep in a tree, and have breakfast. She was a little tired, but ready for a fight.The gate, a heavy affair carved from stone and set with steel bars, was neatly sliced in two, the upper half now lying flat on the white stone walk beyond, washed pink and purple in the new morning light. Bells guessed that this must be the work of her brother.“Baka,” She muttered, stepping over what was left of the gate. “Ruining a.