You've earned it." There was no way to describe that orgasm except shattering. My whole body shook. My legs widened so far that I nearly went into a s...plit, something I'd never been flexible enough to do. I vocalized more than I ever did; I'm very sure that his arm around my waist was holding me up. I clasped my fingers behind my back so tightly that they ached. He eased me onto my back while I caught my breath. I heard the foil rip; his entry was deliciously harsh. I was laying on my bound. You head into another shop but I decide to wait outside, not wanting to push my luck. You start walking down the street again, I really can’t handle the images going through my head. I need to fuck you now, I wait for a while until you pass a secluded alley way. I walk faster, grab your arm and drag you down the alley and around the corner. You’re struggling, trying to pull your arm out of my grasp, you finally look and see it’s me, you start to relax. I push you against the wall hands pinned. I could barely stand on my own so he helped me to my feet and too the clothing are to help me get dressed. He walked me back to the hotel and I looked a mess still with cum in my hair and on my face. Since it was nearly 2:00AM there was nobody there to see my cummy look. We got to the hotel and he walked me through the lobby to the elevator. The guy at the front desk gave Pierre a knowing look see the way I look. He took me up to my room and helped me undress then said he’d see me in two days. Now there were broken down fences and dilapidated stables littering the landscape. The main house was merely the ghost of a ‘once upon a time’ mansion. As the house came into view, Belle asked mystical questions, “Peter, do you believe in me? Did you know that fairies and pixies can’t live long unless somebody really believes in them?”I was stunned by the information. But, I answered her question honestly, “At first, I didn’t believe. I thought I was drunk or crazy. Yet now, after all.