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Solitary Confinement (AzizSolomon & Aise)

Alistair couldn't hold back his intense, loud moans as he felt Lia's body almost locking up around him, the tightest squeezing sensation the man had ever felt in his life. It'd taken a while before he had finally finished filling up the girl with his cum, the excess running down her thighs and onto his lap. "Ahh...L-Lia..." Ali had generally been alone his entire life, having moved from foster home to foster home, not because of getting into trouble, but after the debut of a certain movie, many in the area were looking for one with extra potential, and most only saw muscle as potential. Due to never knowing anyone aside from his friends for more than a couple years, he was ready to love this girl for the rest of his life, no matter what happened or how taboo this all was. He almost chuckled at the thought: Having sex with a little girl in a thought to be abandoned, run-down manor and being ready and eager to offer his entire life to her. However, under these specific circumstances, it was extremely lustful, romantic, and loving. That was all that mattered to him.

His thoughts were suddenly cut of by the feel of the intense tightness suddenly starting to slide off his manhood, eventually popping out completely and twitching hard a few times in the chill air of the night in the manor. Being inside such a hot place and slathered in the love juice only amplified the feeling, even causing the flesh to swell slightly more! He didn't grow limp, or even grow any shorter, but he kissed Lia's cheek after she'd done do to him, pushing his thick flesh forward so when she sat, it wouldn't be right back inside of her he'd go, instead simply laying his flesh down flat while she sat upon it. Then, looking into Lia's eyes, he heard that cute, high-pitched voice he always loved so much telling him how she loved him, and wouldn't just call him 'Master' from now on. She felt differently than she must have with the others, and his feelings matched her own. "Alistair will always love Lia." Smiling, he leaned in for a deep, passionate kiss, stroking that long, blonde hair once again. "Mmm...Alistair loves Lia more than anything else..."
 
Lia yawned quietly against Alistair’s chest, simply enjoying the feeling of being filled to the brim with the cum of the man she’d fallen for, she couldn’t suppress her smile of contentment as she felt the fluid swirling and sloshing around her each time she made small little movements. Everything had felt so good, so amazing, the only thing she hadn’t like about their session together was the fact that it had come to an end…. Though if Alistair kept his promise it wouldn’t be the last night they spent together. And the look in Alistair’s eyes told her that she didn’t need to worry about it being their last. He’d promised her he’d come back, and while she couldn’t trust his words completely, she wanted to believe him with all her heart. She loved him, and after countless confessions from the brown haired man, Lia didn’t doubt that Alistair had come here for more than just a one-night experience with her body…. But even then, past experiences weren’t so easily forgotten, and the number of men that had told her they’d see her tomorrow and never return…. Well, Lia didn’t think, nor want to think Alistair was anything like them. He’d keep his promise….. surely….

She could feel the result of their love making flowing out of her, trickling down her pussy and over Alistair’s thighs at a steady pace. A saddened look crossing her face as she couldn’t help but feel as if they’re time together was slowly flowing out of her. Tentatively reaching down and scooping up a bit, before pushing it back inside, her placing a single slick finger against her entrance she managed to stem the flow, her eyes looking up meekly with embarrassment, she knew that it all had to come out sooner or later. And getting the cum out had been something she’d wanted until today. It wasn’t that she disliked the feeling, but she felt the sooner she purged her body of a man’s fluid, the sooner she’d be able to forget the traumatic experiences….. so it was no surprise to find out that the reverse was happening today, and she wanted to remember the way Alistair felt, and keep the essence of their loves within her for as long as possible.

She wanted to tell Alistair how she felt, the thoughts that were running through her mind. She wanted to asked over and over again to make sure Alistair still remembered their promise. There was so much she wanted to say….. but she had no way of communicating her thoughts with her limited vocabulary, and even if she had, fatigue was slowly starting to set in. It was still hours away from sunrise when she’d usually fall asleep, but for some reason she just felt really tired today, and the warmth of Alistair’s body, the feeling of his hands around her, and the loving kiss she was rewarded with seemed to lull her deeper and deeper into a pleasant sleep. Her eyes drooping, she wanted to stay awake, each second she managed to stay awake was one extra second she got to spend with Alistair, and she was afraid that she’d wake up in bed, only to find out her encounter was merely a dream. It was already hard enough to believe that she’d actually managed to love someone in such a god forsaken place. “Alistair…..” she murmured affectionately, her breathing finally returning to it’s normal pace as she felt the tug of sleep affecting her. “Lia love Alistair more….” She added, feeling competitive even in her current state, she knew Alistair loved her, but she wouldn’t be outdone ever.
 
Ali looked down at Lia's hand as he felt it brush next to his flesh, only to be scooping up his cum and sticking it back inside herself! He supposed that after being raised by several men that only wanted to use her and leave her forever would give the girl taboo ways of showing her affection and such. It still shocked him a bit, however. "You're gonna feel sick if you keep all that inside you for too long...besides. I'll be back tomorrow if you want more of it..." He knew he would be coming back to the manor for the girl again. Hell, he decided to make her an obvious offer, as well. "Lia? Do you want to come and live where Alistair lives? Then we can be together almost all of the time!" Ali tried to make Lia feel excited for such a life, but he wasn't sure how she'd react to it. She probably didn't know she could leave, or there were other houses like this one she could live in. Kissing the top of little Lia's head, he quickly added, "Alistair could keep you away from any other Masters, too.

Alistair is your only master now, because Alistair loves Lia." He used terms she would understand, stroking her long, blonde hair and holding her closely to him. He loved this girl, and he wanted her to live in a place safer and closer to him. He just didn't know if she would be comfortable enough doing such a thing, leaving the place she'd known her entire life. It was essentially up to his new lover, but he silently wished she would go with him, even if it was unlikely. He leaned over to rub his cheek affectionately against Lia's, still stroking her hair and holding her closely with the other hand
 
Her crimson eyes glanced up, her eyes filled with hurt at Alistair’s words as she found his statement to mean that he hadn’t placed as much value on their heated actions. There was no way he could know what was going on inside her head, but the advice he’d given her to Lia sounded like he was telling her to get over it and forget. A slight pout appearing on her face as she pushed herself away from Alistair, getting off the still hard erection, crossing her arms and legs before turning her back to Alistair. “No.” she stated bluntly, to his offer.

The idea did appeal to Lia, but she knew she wasn’t allowed outside. There was also the fact that she figured the outside world would be filled with dirty old men that would want to abuse her day and night, without reprieve. And while Alistair seemed strong, Lia knew that there were stronger men out there that Alistair wouldn’t be able to defend her against. But what caused the sharp words of rejection from her mouth was neither of those things, but a strange painful feeling that clawed at her chest. It wasn’t quite enough to make her cry, but the pain was worse than being beaten or raped. And for a brief second she thought that the pain she was feeling now had been Alistair’s intention all along. But remembering the way he’d held her during their passionate exchange, she dismissed the thought, hoping…no, knowing that Alistair wasn’t like that. Letting out a gentle sigh, she turned her head just enough so that she could see Alistair through the corner of her eye. “Lia no leave, Lia no want die” she mumbled a bit grouchily, still a bit upset over Alistair’s comment earlier.
 
Ali felt hurt in his own rite, as if he'd just said the worst thing he possibly could've, although he had no idea how that could've made her feel bad... "Lia, Alistair loves you, and he doesn't want Lia to feel sick." He slowly made his way over, testing his boundaries as he went to kiss the top of her head. "Cum spoils after a while, sweetie." He knew she wouldn't have known that, though. She must've looked at everything oh so differently than anyone else. He wondered what it would be like to see the world through her eyes.

Standing up slowly and pulling his pants and underwear up, Ali then replied with, "You're not gonna die if you go outside. I feel like I am sometimes, but it never happens." He chuckled lightly, saying the last part in a joking manner while he buttoned his pants, zipping them closed. Lia may have been used to being nude, but it was a bit of a foreign concept to Ali unless he was cleaning himself. He tried to gently wrap his arms around Lia's petite form while he attempted to convince the youth to come along. "It's a lot safer to live in Alistair's house, instead of Lia's. Nobody comes to Alistair's house, anyway." That was true. The only time he ever received a knock at the door was when friends wanted him to come along with them, or when a package had come, both times nobody new ever entering his home. Lia would be much safer, and probably happier, if she were to come.
 
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