the garage part 2

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As I was doing the strip tease for sirenhead he was starting to raise  for the occasion.    As I going tondo the final twerk he grabbed and ripped of my lingerie and I moaned.    I knew what he wanted and that was to have sex with me to make love to me.  I straddled him.and started to slide my self  on to the length.   It felt like a sensual tentacle hut I know it was his length.   There was a reason why I loved being pleasure my him be it his tounge or his sex.     As he  thrusted into me and ran his fingers through my hair and grabbed my hair and kissed me.  As I was started to just start to be moist I was being fingered from behind.  As I felt ever inch I started to moan with pleasure as well as pleasure.

"Make me c*m hard," I moaned to him.   "Make me beg for it."

He started to jerk into me hard and faster until I started to scream and giggle at the same time.     Oh God it felt so fucking good to have him inside me.    I was literally bouncing of him at that point when we were do intense.   I just wanted to dance for him and give him some entertainment.....obviously men (monsters)  have different ideas of entertainment.   But I was horny for him more so then than anything else.
I was c*mming hard to then point that I wanted to taste my self.
As I pumping on him he was holding  my love sides  and continued riding him.  I though my head back  and started to moan loudly.   I guided his hands on my breasts as we made love.   Feeling his fingers teasing my nipples was enough for me to be in excasty.   I never been on a drug bit this was the first time I was addicted ..... addicted to someone, a monster.  

"Oh sirenhead put that tounge in me...." I was saying.     I was quivering with pleasure and love.   The he said it......

"Lisa," he said.

"Yes honey," I asked.  

"I love you."

That was something that I knew that it was not a fantasy for me mor play he grown attached to me.   He loved me.  

"I....I," I moaned.  "Love you!"   My body went limp  and so did his length at the thought of confessing his love to me.  

I started to want just to make love to him again but he was exhausted from that intense love making.     So I was going to cuddled into him before  going to sleep

"Sirenhead," I asked.   "You actually meant that!"

He ran his fingers through my hair and then said yes.

I smiled and started  to drifted off to sleep.  As I was sleeping I wad dreaming of making love to sirenhead with intense climaxes and multiple ones.

"Oh sirenhead," I thought as I slept.  One leg over him incase he wants to make love between now and tomorrow!

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