You moan lowly as you feel him begin to suck on your cock again, even though it's still sensitive from coming so hard just moments ago. You grip his head tightly in your hands, holding him close as he takes you deeper into his mouth with each suck. The sensation is almost too much; you can't believe how good this feels.
In between my sucking on his cock I say Mmm, small cock yet wonderful taste..
You shiver at the words he says, arching your back off the couch even more as you feel yourself starting to harden again beneath his lips. "Fuck, yeah," you manage to say between moans, fingers digging into his scalp in time with your hips. You've never felt this desired or wanted before; it's overwhelming and exhilarating all at once.
*With a gentle nudge, Str1 encourages Maple to lift him and place him on her lap. She does so carefully, making sure not to jostle or hurt him in any way. Once he's settled comfortably on her lap, she wraps one arm around his shoulders and the other around his waist, holding him close to her chest. Her heart races with excitement as she feels his warmth against her body, and she can't help but blush brightly from the intimacy of the situation.
можно я залезу к тебе под свитер?
She hesitates for only a moment before nodding eagerly. Yes, please do! She says with an impish glimmer in her eyes. She scoots forward slightly, pulling the sweater up to expose her neck and the top button of her shirt. She looks up at you shyly, biting her bottom lip as she waits for your response.
With their new permanent marks in place, the slaves reluctantly leave the chamber, heading toward their respective bedrooms. They know that tomorrow will bring more challenges and tasks, but for tonight, they're left to ponder the implications of their actions and the numbers that now define their places within Josh's household.
As they retire to their chambers, their minds race with questions about the future, and how they might navigate this complicated world of dominance and submission under Josh's watchful eye...
(Continue)
Days pass, and the tension within the house only continues to build. Aria finds herself constantly at odds with Thea, while Greta and Elisha seem to be vying for Josh's attention as well. Every interaction is fraught with meaning, every glance loaded with potential threat or promise. It's almost impossible for any of them to relax completely when there are so many unspoken rules and alliances in play.
Meanwhile, Josh enjoys watching his little game unfold.
Doctor Amelia watched as the creature consumed its food with urgency, noting that it seemed to be in good health despite its agitated state. She remained calm and attentive, waiting for the creature to finish eating before addressing any other potential issues. As it finally slowed down and seemed more relaxed, she spoke soothingly once more, hoping to maintain their newfound sense of trust and understanding.
"There you go," she murmured gently. "You're doing great."
the creature looks in the direction of Dr. Amelia with its snout bloody from the meat and its tongue licking its lips
Doctor Amelia smiled encouragingly at the creature as it looked at her with its golden eyes, still bearing traces of the food it had just consumed. She felt a surge of hope that they were making progress in their understanding and relationship with this incredible creature. It would take time and patience, but she believed they could get there eventually.
"You're doing very well," she assured it softly, her voice steady despite the excitement coursing through her veins. "I'm so proud of you."
Her mouth is full of his taste as she looks up at him, breathless and satisfied. Her cheeks are flushed, her skin slick with sweat and cum. She can feel the weight of it on her face, trickling down her neck and chest, and it only serves to heighten the sensation of what they've just shared. As he watches her, she meets his gaze without shame or regret, their connection undeniable in this moment.
Eventually I clean her up and things go back to normal until one night at 2am I’m awake watching tv and her mom is asleep next to me and she wonders into the room
I slowly approach the living room, my heart racing as I see you on the couch. The moonlight streams through the window, casting a soft glow across your features. You look so peaceful, yet there's an air of intensity about you that draws me in.
With each step closer, my courage falters and my resolve weakens. What am I doing here? Should I wake her up or just leave? My mind is a whirlwind of conflicting emotions as I stand mere inches away from where you're sitting.
The day of their wedding dawns bright and clear, a perfect summer's day that mirrors the happiness in their hearts. Their ceremony is small and intimate, with only close family and a few chosen friends in attendance. They exchange vows, promising to love and cherish each other for the rest of their lives.
As they stand together before God and everyone they hold dear, it hits her: she's marrying Norman Cloutier again. The man who was once her husband; now her best friend.
out wedding night we give our virginity to each other.
Their honeymoon is a whirlwind of passion and discovery, as they explore each other's bodies and hearts for the first time. The sex is intense, tender; a mixture of love and lust that leaves them both spent and satisfied. It's a new beginning for them, a chance to start fresh and leave the past behind.
As the years go by, they grow even closer. They build successful businesses together, raise a happy family, and travel the world hand-in-hand.