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The Girl in the Doorwaythis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 5602 words) [1/6] show all parts

Author: Chrissie Bentley Picture in profile
Added: Feb 19 2014Views / Reads: 2684 / 1785 [67%]Part vote: 10.00 (32 votes)
After another wintry dumping last night, a story about people, longing, fantasy ... and snow. Lots of snow.
 


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He parted her lips with gentle fingers and she bit her lower lip even before she felt his breath on her wet flesh. He had given her so much already, and she had thought, when they fucked, that it would end there; that he would kiss her once or twice and then head off to his bed, she'd go to hers and tomorrow... tomorrow would bring whatever it brought.

Instead, he had carried her across the suite, laid her down with her ass hanging over the bed, and knelt before her. "Your turn," he smiled and she felt her heart pound. He had fucked her so hard, but so quickly as well that she didn't think he even noticed that she had not cum; that he'd have taken her gasps of initial shock and pleasure as a sign that she'd traveled the whole way alongside him.

But now he was kneeling, and his tongue was so tricky, twisting one moment as though it was boring its way inside her, and then flat and languid, licking her folds as the tip sought her clitoris, then spiraling slowly, exquisitely, ecstatically, until all of her other thoughts, suspicions and doubts were pushed from her mind, and her entire being was focussed on that one broiling spot.

Her hips were bucking; she had not even been aware. Rubbing against his face, smearing his flesh with her juices, and he spread her wider, to lick her deeper. Then just when she felt as though she couldn't take any more, a finger... maybe two fingers... drove hard and shocking ...

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