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| Stopping by to check on things (NSFW); Closed: Lynx | |
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| Topic Started: Sunday, 28. September 2014, 00:27 (953 Views) | |
| Veronicka | Sunday, 28. September 2014, 23:34 Post #41 |
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Veronicka grinned when she found herself in a position reminding her of the earlier encounter with a pool table. Lynx was starting to truly find his groove with her and it was a groove she was thoroughly enjoying to be sure. Her hand did indeed grip the opposite side of the desk. The cool desk made her nipples even harder. Her nipples were precise delicious little things and she love when they were toyed with. She loved feeling different fabrics and even on this occasion a substance against them. That was hardly the most intriguing aspect of this particular fuck session. What was the most intriguing was that Gangrel ferocity Lynx was displaying. He was actually causing her a little bit of pain now. Now Veronicka wasn't a masochist, but that was fine because this pain didn't even come close to that level. It was that little bit of pain that almost everyone found pleasurable. That little bit of pain that every single person craved. The kind of pain that made you feel alive. No one hurt Veronicka these days. She was too sturdy and too removed. That is what made this sensation all the more spectacular. Just to feel it more intensely she pinned her thighs tightly together. With her thighs squeezed together her pussy became that much tighter. She reveled in the slight pains that coursed through her body. Her moans quickly filled the room. Yes, she would have to come by more often. If Lynx proved capable of keeping his lips sealed, then this may be a more common occurrence. There was a lot that Veronicka could buy, but discreet pleasure like this wasn't one of them. |
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| Lynx | Sunday, 28. September 2014, 23:52 Post #42 |
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He groaned with pleasure when she tightened herself even further and it just made him push harder. He was loving the slick tightness, loving the way her pale body glowed against the dark table. Loving how wonderful it was to fuck her with this raw emotional abandon. She wouldn't break, he couldn't hurt her. As far as he could tell she was nearly indestructible. He was loving it. He'd always been to prone to being tender and soft with his lovers. Oh he was energetic and passionate, but he did not naturally lean towards the mindset that wanted to cause pain. Not when his moods were in a healthy place at least. So now that he had something beneath him that wouldn't be hurt no matter how roughly he plunged his cock in and out, well he was finally just letting it all go. The last of his inhibitions fell away and he was pounding her with deep hard strokes. Ramming her soft tight pussy with abandon. His fingers were pumping into her ass with a vigorous reaming frenzy. He wanted her to scream. Her moaning was just spurring him on, but he wanted to hear her scream out her passion. He wanted to push her over the edge and see her body shake and flail as she lost control of that ivory perfection. He was determined to push her there. So he continued his furious assault on her body and let out his own soft husky groans of pleasure. He watched her white hair spread across the desk, shaking by the assault on her body. For the first time he could almost understand why some people were into hurting their partners. Were into dominating them. The rush of power was a heady thing. He didn't think he was dominating the ivory Princess for a minute, but right now she was his for the taking. That he could revel in. |
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| Veronicka | Monday, 29. September 2014, 00:21 Post #43 |
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Veronicka was indeed getting driven further along the current of eroticism. The harder Lynx drove into her the louder she moaned. Slowly but surely that moan rose closer to what might be considered a scream, but it didn't truly reach that point. Not yet at least. Instead she reveled in the hard slamming of her body against the desk. The slight bits of pain reverberating through her nerves was driving her batty. Her velvety walls clamping harder and harder around the Irish cock. The finger play on her asshole was a nice touch. Her back arched ever so slightly as she enjoyed the sensations assaulting her. It soon grew to become too much. Her slight moans turned into the screams of a woman overcome with ecstasy. She didn't know that was Lynx's intention. If it was she might never have screamed, just to keep feeling the pleasure. She could be fucked up like that. Tormenting a man with an endless cycle of fucking. She knew from this session she would be slightly sore come the next evening. She dreaded what Lynx might feel. With the screaming came the inevitable climax. Her walls spasmed and tightened around the Irishman. Her fingers dug into the desk even harder. It was a study desk, her compliments to its maker. It might come out of this undamaged. |
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| Lynx | Monday, 29. September 2014, 00:42 Post #44 |
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He was feeling a mixture of pleasure and pain himself at this point, but he wasn't without a certain fortitude of his own. Oh his thighs ached. The muscles were feeling tender from the battering they had taken and he was more amazed by the fact that vampiric muscles didn't cramp or grow tired than ever. He felt like he could keep fucking her forever. His cock spasmed and he felt a shudder rush through him, but this time he didn't orgasm. It had been that way as a mortal as well. The more often he came the harder and harder he had to push to reach that height again. At least to ejaculate. He was shuddering through and orgasm now. He ground himself tight against her backside as she screamed and he reached under her to grip her breasts and squeeze them harder, pulling her nipples between his knuckles with firm fingers. He was already getting an idea of what she liked. Just from how she'd reacted to things so far. He used his grip on her breasts to draw her back up against his chest and he ground into her. He rolled his hips to spread her tight hole wide and let out a growl. His voice was soft and husky. "I'm getting the feeling we can keep fucking til the sun comes up Veronicka. If yer game, so am I." He drew her away from the desk and walked around the other side of it. He lowered her until she was on her hands and knees and knelt behind her. He was amazed he wasn't panting. He wasn't gasping for breath. There was no shivering or muscle aches. But if she wanted to fuck hard fast and wild this was the position for it. She was free to ram that pale beautiful ass as hard against him as she wanted. His hands slid down her body and one long fingered hand slid beneath her and between her thighs, starting to stroke her clit hard. He shivered and started to pump against her. He wasn't going to stop until she indicated she wanted to. So he thrust his fingers back into her ass, his cock back into her sweet slit and his fingers to rubbing her cock. She'd screamed once, he'd be delighted to know she could do it again. |
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