04-07-2009, 08:59 PM
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Sabeen drew her legs up around his waist, throwing her head back to laugh as he entered her. She rocked her hips against his, moving her hands down onto his shoulders to dig into the fur and mark him with her scratches, yes, mark him, never let him forget this day and her mouth went back for his neck to nip and bite, scraping, wanting to draw a little blood, nothing that would scar, loving the contrast from the cold metal pressing into her back and the hot, hot form of the male as he stroked her.
!Like a cancer scare In the dentist's chair
She moaned again, lightly, peering at him through her heavy-lidded eyes, as he lifted her up and pressed her into the plane, the pressure mixing with the pain of his nails that she liked oh so much, whispering 'make me bleed boy,' in between the nips at his neck and shoulders, her own hands twisted lazily in his hair, still maintaining control through her smokey haze. The heat from his pelvis, the lightest touch from his swollen shaft against her wet womanhood, it was making her higher, making her dizzy. Sex was always better when you had the drug in you.Sabeen drew her legs up around his waist, throwing her head back to laugh as he entered her. She rocked her hips against his, moving her hands down onto his shoulders to dig into the fur and mark him with her scratches, yes, mark him, never let him forget this day and her mouth went back for his neck to nip and bite, scraping, wanting to draw a little blood, nothing that would scar, loving the contrast from the cold metal pressing into her back and the hot, hot form of the male as he stroked her.