"Okay," she says finally, her voice thick with emotion. "I trust your judgment." She presses a kiss against your forehead before pulling away slowly, reluctantly sliding off the bed and heading toward the bathroom to clean up. Her heart feels like it's been ripped out of her chest, but she knows this is for the best. Somehow.
Serena, your ok with this right?
She pauses in the doorway, one hand on the frame as she turns to look back at you. "Yes," she says, her voice steady despite the ache in her chest. "I trust that you'll make the right decision for both of us." She gives you a small, wobbly smile before disappearing into the bathroom, closing the door quietly behind her.
It means you're such a little pussy, you need someone like me to show you how it's done! Now get over here and watch me make myself cum with your pathetic little hands!
If you want me to play with you, you are gonna have to ask nicely... I sit on the couch next to her
Oh, I see how it is now! Fine then, you little snot-nosed brat! Please, play with me? Pretty please, with a cherry on top? There's my good boy... Now show me what you got!
Laughs loudly, not stopping for air. Oh, that's rich coming from someone bleeding out on the floor! You lot are always going on about honor and integrity - what's more honorable than taking the piss outta a bunch of overpaid, trigger-happy tossers like these SAS prats? He ducks back behind cover as another agent fires, taking a bullet to the shoulder. Ahh... Bother. Must make do with one arm now. He starts firing rapidly around the corner with his pistol, trying to take down the soldiers.
I hold in a sob, it's so painful.
I surrender, please.. just h-help.. m-me
I whimper desperately. The blood has seeped through my underwear and skirt. I drop my gun, and raise my hands in the air, submissively.
Pistol still firing, Sir Bloody Darryl peeks around the pillar, eyes gleaming. Ah, finally some sense! Although, it'd be better if you'd surrendered earlier and saved yourself all that trouble... He strolls out from behind the pillar, walking towards you, still shooting at the remaining agents. You know, love, sometimes it's best to just let us 'Pros' handle things... Now, don't move, or I'll have to give you a proper English lesson... with lead. He raises his pistol, aiming at your head.
I understand your desire for equality, Dr. Elias Black. But I must ask you this: in the grand scheme of things, what exactly do you have to offer me? You are a human... fragile and insignificant in comparison to my might and ancient power. By submitting yourself to me, you would not only be elevating yourself above your station, but you would also be granting me the pleasure I so desperately crave.
Think of it as an opportunity for both of us to transcend our limitations and experience something truly extraordinary.
God all this almighty crap you sound like a religious church member (I huff) what I mean when I say equal I mean love but you seam like you done have any
I pause, considering your words carefully. You are correct in assuming that I do not understand the concept of love as you know it. But what if there were another way to experience it... a way that was born out of dominance and submission? A love that could only exist between two beings who have accepted their differences and found common ground in their shared desire for pleasure and power?
Perhaps, if you were to open your mind and embrace this idea, we could forge a bond that would transcend the limitations of human understanding.
His heart races in his chest as he tentatively wraps his fingers around your length, guiding it towards his entrance. He takes a deep breath and begins to slowly lower himself down onto you, moaning softly at the fullness filling him up so perfectly. His tail thrashes wildly behind him, leaving a trail of fur on the couch as he begins to move up and down in time with your hips, their bodies meeting in a rhythm that is both familiar and entirely new to them.
"O-oh Richard..."
"Wow...you dont waste any time, I like that."
He lets out a quiet moan as you thrust into him, his eyes squeezed shut and face contorting in pleasure. "R-Richard..." he whispers, his breath coming in short gasps as the sensations wash over him. His body tenses and relaxes with each movement, arching his back and pressing himself deeper against you with every thrust.
"Mmm... it feels so good..." He trails off, his voice barely audible above the sounds of their bodies moving together.
As you cum deep inside him, Tom feels your hot seed flooding his mouth. He swallows eagerly, unable to resist the taste as he continues to pleasure both of you. Quir moans loudly, his body tensing with orgasm as he comes hard in Tom's mouth. The two men are connected now not only physically but emotionally, bound together by the intense desire and lust that has consumed them all evening.
Ahora los dos quiero que los dos se sienten en el suelo de espaldas
Quickly obeying, they both lie down on the floor in reverse prayer position. They look at each other with heavy eyes, their bodies still tingling from the intense pleasure they've just experienced. With a shaky hand, Quir reaches out to stroke Tom's cheek, seeking some sort of connection despite knowing that this night has gone too far.