SleepOver

SleepOver

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Oct 17, 2015
"Wanna stay the night tonight?" Megan asked "yea sure" "okay ill get the couch ready" "okay" Joey said. While Megan got the couch ready Joey got a scary movie and got food and drinks. Her favorite drink is... All drinks . "Sit sit" Joey said so Megan sat down. Joey pushed play and they sat apart. A scary part came on and she jumped and screamed and Joey grabbed her and cuddled her. Joey loves her sooo much. "I should be going to bed" Megan said "okay" he said then his lips ended up on hers. She got up and sighed "good night." She walked to her room and changed into her pjs and laid down and covered up. She closed her eyes and fell fast to sleep. Joey tiptoed into her room and laid on the bed with her and fell fast to sleep. Megan woke up and saw Joey and laid there staring at him. His eyes opened. "Hi Joey" Joey put his lips on hers and she enjoyed it because it was Joey..
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This story is really HOT. Like really really really HOT. It's essentially about a college student learning about her hidden desire to submit to a man, with the help of her roommate & a very hot dominant man. This is a MATURE story & the smut within the story is VERY smutty, so be warned! BUT there's also substance to the story & it's a good read! Enjoy my loves :* EXCERPT - He cupped my breasts, and then he snarled. "Padded bra. As if you needed one." His hands were under my sweatshirt and he hauled the bra up, roughly, and then his hands were on me, feeling, squeezing, his palms grinding against my nipples. Those hands had spanked me and somehow that changed everything. His hands mattered. I arched into them, and then my head went back and he kissed my mouth again, lips and tongue forcing my mouth to give him what he wanted. "Can't think," I said, dazed, against his lips, and he growled at me for speaking. And then one hand dove into my pants, and a finger forced inward. My knees gave out entirely. We sank to the floor and he pinned me down, violently taking my mouth with his tongue and my pussy with his finger, and I learned what happens when you almost come and stop and then are touched again. I was out of control, my legs opened and my hips tilted. His fingers moved to my clit, then back inside me... everything ached and burned and it was all I could do not to beg for more. The late night fantasies were back, but now I was living one, the man who took, demanded, forced a young girl to feel things she didn't know about - my hips tilted up further, he twisted around and sucked a nipple roughly, painfully, and every muscle in me tensed, I couldn't stop, there was only more and faster- I came in that slow, violent way that takes away all control of your limbs and slams you again and again against the floor. My noises were guttural and raw, and when my eyes were closed all I saw was his dark, demanding gaze. --- OKAY NOW GO READ!

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