Puff Of Posativa
Your Friendly Neighborhood Stoner
- Joined
- Apr 17, 2012
There was a part of Hayden that was relieved with his words, but another part that was still shaken. Then what did he want with her? Obviously something as he had her almost naked. And not yet? That sent panic through Hayden's body. As her arms were held back, there was some part of her that had lost control. She was trying to gain control back, she hated not being in control. For her entire life, either she or god were in control. And neither side seemed to be working right now. Her legs were spread as first, before she tried to shift her hips in order to push him off, which just pushed him closer into her flesh. She gasped, even the faintest hint of a moan was heard under him as she felt his body, felt his chest and flesh up against hers.
She pushed her arms back, trying to get him to give. She wasn't going to give up on this. Having her arms put away and out of use made things certainly hard for her having someone she didn't trust ontop of her. Her second moan was muffled between their lips, shared between their tongues as her teeth bit down accidently on his bottom lip at the shakiness of her entire body. A part of her felt deprived, like this was just a dream and she could live through it. But another felt ashamed, and far too vulnerable for her comfort zone.
She pushed her arms back, trying to get him to give. She wasn't going to give up on this. Having her arms put away and out of use made things certainly hard for her having someone she didn't trust ontop of her. Her second moan was muffled between their lips, shared between their tongues as her teeth bit down accidently on his bottom lip at the shakiness of her entire body. A part of her felt deprived, like this was just a dream and she could live through it. But another felt ashamed, and far too vulnerable for her comfort zone.