Beneath the Fear

Beneath the Fear

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication jeu., mai 7, 2015
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Dante caressed her inner thigh with a light brush of his fang as she tensed to the feel of his touch. She has been thinking about this night for a while now, but where might this dangerous road take her? Was she too scared to find out or would her lust for him take her the whole way down? At this point she never really cared, all she wanted was him deep inside her. He squeezed his giant hand around her buttocks and than came up and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips. He tasted like chocolate and mints. He reached down to his long hard erection and just as he slid inside there was a low growl followed by the bathroom door getting kicked in... Everything happened in the blink of an eye as I heard Dante scream "Elena run!"
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"Like I said... you want me." I stepped towards the door and looked back. I'll be leaving now, you know staying the hell away from you like you "wanted" ". I turned around and looked at him. He stalked towards me angrily. I placed my hand on his hard muscular chest. "Try to forget me now." I smirked deciding to mess him up further. "I'm soaking wet, and you made that happen." I trailed my hand down his chest and reached into my short and touch my soaking p***y and pulled it out. I waved my finger in front of his face showing his the evidence. He grabbed my hand, stopping my movement. He looked me dead in eyes and stuck my finger in his mouth; he closed his eyes sucking my finger clean. He slowly took my finger out, his jaw clinching. And what he said, hit me right to my aching core. "You taste so fucking good. I could eat you all day and never get enough. Let me..fuck! So fucking delicious! I need more!" He dropped to his knees in front of me. Well shit just got real.

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