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Click hereTeárlag was rocking harder now. Her breath coming in panting bursts. Thorburn smiled up at her, a smile missed by her closed eyes as she tried to concentrate and not release too soon.
"Did it hurt?" She gasped.
"I've been hurt worse many times. I could withstand ten well enough."
"You didn't even flinch. I flinched more than you did when I saw each blow fall."
"Aye. There's a bit of a trick to it."
Her hands rested on his chest and she was seriously stroking herself on his cock now.
"Ailene said you probably came to your room and put cream on it."
"I'm no fool. No point in suffering more than needed."
Finally, she exerted enough stimulation to cause his release. He began to push into her in counterpoint to her riding of him.
"Any more questions," Thorburn groaned, enjoying the tightness of her sheath.
"Fuck the questions," she gasped. "Fuck the answers. Fuck me!"
She sank onto his cock to the root and her whole body quivered in spasmodic contractions. Thorburn gave a couple more quick thrusts and exploded into her, sending further shockwaves through her small form. When he was done, she collapsed onto him, kissing the parts of him close to her lips. It was how she fell asleep, still plugged with his thick though shrinking shaft.
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- COMMENTS
cmj711over 1 year agoI'm so enjoying your writing.
And its a joy to have Teárlag with a sense of humor, we needed some humor for relief.
I'm new to this site, but addictive to your stories, thank you.
Julielleover 5 years agoI believe that you confused the colors of the dresses between Aileen and Isobel. Isobel’s was to be green and Aileen’s red. I think. It’s a great story
