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: Excerpt from Almond's fan fiction...
" ...She was there. It felt right. My body shuddered. My hips moved on their own and I lost control of everything. I hated it. I loved it. Her fingers moved inside me, making me moan while I yearningly sucked on her lips and her tongue.
With her free hand, she possessively gripped the back of my head, pulling me closer to her, almost hurting me. I wanted her, needed her closer. I lifted my leg and wrapped it around her waist, embracing her with everything I had. Every thought, every movement between us concentrated only on that one shared intense need. Our bodies crushing into each other as she forcefully shoved herself against me, thrust her fingers into me. I could feel the steam mix with her hot breath against my lips, on my throat, as I drew her very existence in.
Her panting in time with mine, she left my lips and began working on my neck again, running her tongue over every sensitive spot available, tasting my skin. She licked the hot water off of my neck as it mixed with the salty sweat of my arousal, while the heated rhythm between us increased.
Her fingers entwined in my hair as she carefully bit down on my sensitive skin. I threw my head back as the light pain from my neck blended with the thousand lightning bolts of pleasure coming from where her slim fingers moved at an ever-growing pace, roughly, passionately in and out of my craving body.
I dug my nails into the soft, strong body pressed against mine. She kissed me again and again, like she couldn't get enough. I thought I would go crazy between the longing in her kiss and her eager will to do nothing but please me... "
I dare you to read that
while eating a floppy, cold, mayonnaise-heavy hotdog sandwich, like i did.
" ...She was there. It felt right. My body shuddered. My hips moved on their own and I lost control of everything. I hated it. I loved it. Her fingers moved inside me, making me moan while I yearningly sucked on her lips and her tongue.
With her free hand, she possessively gripped the back of my head, pulling me closer to her, almost hurting me. I wanted her, needed her closer. I lifted my leg and wrapped it around her waist, embracing her with everything I had. Every thought, every movement between us concentrated only on that one shared intense need. Our bodies crushing into each other as she forcefully shoved herself against me, thrust her fingers into me. I could feel the steam mix with her hot breath against my lips, on my throat, as I drew her very existence in.
Her panting in time with mine, she left my lips and began working on my neck again, running her tongue over every sensitive spot available, tasting my skin. She licked the hot water off of my neck as it mixed with the salty sweat of my arousal, while the heated rhythm between us increased.
Her fingers entwined in my hair as she carefully bit down on my sensitive skin. I threw my head back as the light pain from my neck blended with the thousand lightning bolts of pleasure coming from where her slim fingers moved at an ever-growing pace, roughly, passionately in and out of my craving body.
I dug my nails into the soft, strong body pressed against mine. She kissed me again and again, like she couldn't get enough. I thought I would go crazy between the longing in her kiss and her eager will to do nothing but please me... "
I dare you to read that
while eating a floppy, cold, mayonnaise-heavy hotdog sandwich, like i did.
