Ah yes, the night on the couch. That beautiful, wonderful, painful night on the couch. She woke up in his bed the next morning, hips and cunt sore from the pounding that he gave her. So vicious and thorough, completely well deserved. That of course didn't stop her from begging for some more after they had both properly woke up. She likes fucking on his bed even more then in dangerous, unique places. Fucking in his bed is so dirty to her. That bed that she used to crawl up into when she was little because she had a bad dream. Or when he just wanted to take a nap and cuddle with her. Such sweet and innocent memories now tainted with how wet she gets and how hard he fucks her in that bed.
She doesn't go so far as to say that was the bed she was conceived in, but her mind can wander there if she likes, in those dirty, irrational moments. Anything to make it that much more naughty and disturbing. Plus his sheets are smooth and soft and there is room to spread out, she likes it a lot. She likes his fingers in her a lot. They are so much more satisfying then her own, or the boy at school. Even with the fantasies behind her eyelids that he has given her, it just isn't the same as his fingers inside of her, working her to orgasm.
There are a lot of things to reply to when he talks to her like this, but most of the time she tries to focus on the most important or just responds in some blanket way since her brain is too muffled with pleasure he is inflicting on her. In this case she just wants to come. She wants to come and she wants him to come. Not only because she loves it when he does, but because they are in a car and really this is pretty dangerous behavior. Out of all the kinks they share, she doesn't seem to get the thrill that he does over fucking around in dangerous circumstances. It's one thing to want to get caught, to be watched while he is doing dirty things to her, but this could end in death or some serious pain and she isn't down with that.
"You should come down my throat," she lifts her head from his cock, her hips still rocking back against his fingers as she jerks him off since her mouth is busy. "Come for me and I'll come all over your fingers, daddy. Oh fuck, I need that, I've been wanting to come all day." That first one with the boy doesn't count, he wasn't any good so it was like she was on her own with something heavy leaning and breathing all over her.
Her hand works him furiously as she begins to suck on his head, pressing him lightly with her teeth, trying to get him to fall over the edge even as he works her to completion as well. She drips down on to his fingers, legs spreading even further so he can find that spot that always makes her lose it. He is excellent at finding that spot, for sure. If anyone in one of those big rig trucks drives by and looks down, they'll sure get a show.
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Date: 2012-08-11 09:03 pm (UTC)She doesn't go so far as to say that was the bed she was conceived in, but her mind can wander there if she likes, in those dirty, irrational moments. Anything to make it that much more naughty and disturbing. Plus his sheets are smooth and soft and there is room to spread out, she likes it a lot. She likes his fingers in her a lot. They are so much more satisfying then her own, or the boy at school. Even with the fantasies behind her eyelids that he has given her, it just isn't the same as his fingers inside of her, working her to orgasm.
There are a lot of things to reply to when he talks to her like this, but most of the time she tries to focus on the most important or just responds in some blanket way since her brain is too muffled with pleasure he is inflicting on her. In this case she just wants to come. She wants to come and she wants him to come. Not only because she loves it when he does, but because they are in a car and really this is pretty dangerous behavior. Out of all the kinks they share, she doesn't seem to get the thrill that he does over fucking around in dangerous circumstances. It's one thing to want to get caught, to be watched while he is doing dirty things to her, but this could end in death or some serious pain and she isn't down with that.
"You should come down my throat," she lifts her head from his cock, her hips still rocking back against his fingers as she jerks him off since her mouth is busy. "Come for me and I'll come all over your fingers, daddy. Oh fuck, I need that, I've been wanting to come all day." That first one with the boy doesn't count, he wasn't any good so it was like she was on her own with something heavy leaning and breathing all over her.
Her hand works him furiously as she begins to suck on his head, pressing him lightly with her teeth, trying to get him to fall over the edge even as he works her to completion as well. She drips down on to his fingers, legs spreading even further so he can find that spot that always makes her lose it. He is excellent at finding that spot, for sure. If anyone in one of those big rig trucks drives by and looks down, they'll sure get a show.