01-08-2012, 10:49 PM
WC: 240
IC: He didn’t listen to her and she was glad that he didn’t, even though she wouldn’t actually admit it. When she allowed him access to her entrance and he forced his fingers in. He didn’t leave them in long as he pulled his fingers out and slowly licked them. She watched him with lust and a little bit of a pout for not doing what she said. Though he was doing what she wanted him to. Yet he didn’t need to know that.
He gently reprimanded her and gently pushed her down on to the bed. He scooted down her body and she tensed slightly in anticipation. He gave her a lick and she gave a gasping pant. She bucked as he gave her more licks down there and gave him a light-hearted glare. She was enjoying herself but wanted more. Yet she knew that it was in her best interest to let him do what he wanted to do to her.
He used her leg as leverage and soon was snuggled against her. He told her that she was his queen and then slammed into her, leaving her breathless. She moved in time with him and panted, ”And you are my king.” She was rather glad that her father had sent her to her mother’s homeland and that he hadn’t removed her head. She had no real want to sleep around, not when she was the queen of Egypt.
IC: He didn’t listen to her and she was glad that he didn’t, even though she wouldn’t actually admit it. When she allowed him access to her entrance and he forced his fingers in. He didn’t leave them in long as he pulled his fingers out and slowly licked them. She watched him with lust and a little bit of a pout for not doing what she said. Though he was doing what she wanted him to. Yet he didn’t need to know that.
He gently reprimanded her and gently pushed her down on to the bed. He scooted down her body and she tensed slightly in anticipation. He gave her a lick and she gave a gasping pant. She bucked as he gave her more licks down there and gave him a light-hearted glare. She was enjoying herself but wanted more. Yet she knew that it was in her best interest to let him do what he wanted to do to her.
He used her leg as leverage and soon was snuggled against her. He told her that she was his queen and then slammed into her, leaving her breathless. She moved in time with him and panted, ”And you are my king.” She was rather glad that her father had sent her to her mother’s homeland and that he hadn’t removed her head. She had no real want to sleep around, not when she was the queen of Egypt.