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The curtain falls (Wolvenrogue and Loniesong)

Hearing the playfulness in her voice he reached out toward her as she bent over the hamper and just happened to catch the waist band of her leggings in his big hands he pulled her into his arms and began to tickle her. he lifted her shirt looking for her bare belly and found it. Then in the midst of all the playfulness, his hand found the bottom of her right breast and he froze there. He knew this was heading wrong but something primal wouldn't let him release his prize.
 
Jason swallowed hard. "UH wow. A I'd say I'm sorry, a but I been lying all my life. I'm not. My god your amazing. " He sighed deeply and began to massage her nipple as he cupped her breast. He expected to be shooed away , but prayed that she wouldn't. His cock ws quickly swelling. He hadn't been so aroused in years. He kissed her gently behind the ear.
 
As she fell back into his arms, he cradled her there. When she didn't push away, he felt around for the chair and sat down, pulling her into his lap. He returned his hand to her breasts and their lips met. and he began to explore her lips with his tongue, slowly parting them as his fingers rolled her hard nipples and let his thick fingers drum across the hardened nubs. At the same time his other hand found the zipper on her skirt and slid it down with a purring sound. He lifted her just long enough for the skirt to manage to each the floor and started running his fingers along the waist of her panties.
 
She let him explore her body as he wanted. On her right breast and left hip there were a few angry scars that he may or may not feel from a very violent attack that she would not bring up if he did not mention. She kissed him back running her fingers through his hair.
 
He slipped a finger beneath the elastic and let it follow the heat down between her thighs. He found just a whisp of very soft hair before he reached a little depression and below that the top of her slit it was pleasantly moist and warm and as he ran his finger along it, it opened like the petals of a flower to greet his invading finger. A rin crossed his face as he buried two knuckles of his middle finger in the cleft. It was deliciously smooth , wet and warm. He felt her lips begin to curl against his as he explored her pleasure palace.
 
His smile broadened and his cock stiffened beneath her thighs. "I never knew you could be a dirty girl!" he chuckled as he pushed his long middle finger in to the hilt. When she rolled her hips forward, he could just reach the little donut of her cervix and teased it gently while his thumb began to massage her clit. It had been a long time since he had explored a woman's private places, but he hadn't forgotten how. When she rocked her hips back he pressed his finger on her :"g" spot and moved it in a small circle. " Its ok to cum for me sweety" he said before leaning down and sucking a long nipple between his lips.
 
"You make me feel so awful when you call me dirty." She blushed and trembled even as she arched forward and ground against him again. Her muscles clenched as he rubbed her right where she wanted to be rubbed. She felt her body trembling and quaking. Fuck how she wanted.... She bit her lip and trembled then he started to suck on her nipple. She shivered and trembled and tears rolled down her face again as he made her feel so many things all over again and she held his head tighter and whimpered to him and shivered. God she felt so disgusting and beautiful all at once.
 
He was a little shocked at her reaction to his name calling. He had meant it in an endearing way, but then perhaps it was a very poor choice of words. He tears made him remember their first time. When a father gave into corruption when ignored bh his wife and her mother. How he had taken her when just a little girl, and how the stories of it had driven him from her life. It was no wonder she hated him. But surely this was different. He had been gentle, never forceful, giving he only what she clearly desired .... or was he mistaken?

Had he still had sight , he might well have read her expression, but sadly that was gone now and probably forever.
 
She shivered and trembled and held him close and took his cock in his hands like that first time and squeezed and began to stroke up and down shyly. She shivered and trembled this all felt so new. She swallowed hard and whimpered shivering. She was cold all over.
 
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