•Incubus *IN EDITING*

IX

RAPHAELS POV:
   She wants to do it, but I can't. I really don't want to hurt her. I think I'll take her to meet my parents. Hopefully she likes them. I decided to call them.
I heard a scratchy noise from the other side of the phone. "Raphael." My mother's calming voice spoke. "I met a girl, mother."
Within seconds, she was there. My father, too. "Where is she?" The both asked, in unison. My mother had a smile on her face, and my father looked a bit worried. "She's here. I was just wondering if you'd like to join us for dinner later..?" "Yes. Yes. Yes. I want to meet her now!" My mother looked all giddy. "No. Not yet." My mother was unaware that she was in my bedroom, naked. My father knew, however. He looked at me with a raised eyebrow, and smirked. I just hope she doesn't say anything more.
SALLYS POV:
After Raphael left, I couldn't handle it. I was so turned on. I crawled on top of the blankets, and sat there for a second. Then, I leaned back, and reached my hand down to my core. I gently placed my finger over my clit, and massaged gently. I gasped again. I reached my hand down lower, and closed my eyes. I've never really touched myself, or anything like that, so I don't know what to expect. I slowly started to penetrate myself, and I almost screamed as pleasure coursed through my body. My back arched a little as a started to go faster. I was going almost as fast as I could whenever I felt two hands on my stomach.
I knew instantly it was Raphael. He made a wet trail of kisses the whole way up my body. I started breathing heavier. He kissed in between my breasts, and the whole way up to my neck. I was still fingering myself, quite roughly. "That's it baby." He whispered into my ear. His voice sent chills down my spine. He went back to my breasts, and pulled one into his mouth. I instantly creamed. I cried out in pleasure. I stopped touching myself to hold onto him. I actually screamed whenever I felt him stick 2 fingers into me. He didn't go slow at all.
    Roughly, and thrusted his fingers in and out of me, with my breast still in his mouth. He used his other hand to massage my other breast. Wave after wave of pleasure hit me. I could feel the orgasmic pressure building up inside of me. After one extremely hard thrust, I came. The orgasm washed over me like a title wave. He sopped up my juices with his tongue. He then stared at me, and licked the rest of it off of his fingers. He winked at me as he walked out the door. Holy fuck.
            I was still shaking.
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