"Perhaps," Shawn sighed, his lush damp lips
brushing over my own, sucking them into his mouth. "Perhaps," He said, relinquishing my lips
from his grasps, "Perhaps you want to feel my cock ramming deep inside your pussy,
fucking you hard and heavy, so deep and rough that you won't be able to walk
for a solid week." Shawn growled, his lips running down my neck as he crushing
my soft, round breasts firmly into my chest.
"I...I want you to," I gasped, unable to finish
my own sentence only to hear Shawn play with me and my desires, my emotions and
my fears.
"You want me to leave you here, alone, just
as before? Tied up and unable to seek
the indulgence, the wanting release you so desperately need." He growled as one
of his hands slid down between my thighs, the tips of his fingers gliding over
the opening of my pussy, brushing roughly between my inner folds.
"Fuck... fuck you
Shawn, you leave me like this now, I swear when I get free I'll hunt you down
and cut off your balls and use them as a keychain." I hissed, the tips of his
fingers rushing over my opening, sinking inside me.
"Ever so the romantic, my vestal" he
chuckled, "odd that your threat has done nothing more than get me even harder
for your insides." Shawn added before pulling his fingers out of me, licking
away the glistening nectar of my pussy juice before stabbing them back into me
rough and hard.
"Ugh... fuck... damn it Shawn... oh dammit," I
panted out between thrusts. My pussy
dripping wet as I felt my own erotic juices glistening between my hot inner
thighs.
"Say it Angel... say it." Shawn sighed
deeply. "Tell me what you want; what you
need me to do. Ask me for it. Beg me, plead with me to do what it is you need, no matter how
dirty others may think it to be." He growled once more as he moved his left
hand around my neck, holding me in place while the tips of his fingers from his
right hand continued to devour my insides, ravaging me hard and heavy,
torturing my pussy with the sharp ends of his nails.
"Fuck... Shawn... you know... what I want, what I
need," I hissed, thrusting my hips up to his hand, trying with all I could
muster to get his fingers to go deeper inside me.
"No, Angel I dare say I don't, why don't you
elaborate a little more for me, just so we are both clear," Shawn smirked as he
narrowed his eyes.
"BASTARD...," I growled at his response,
knowing I would have to give in for the first time in our secret relationship,
to say what he knew I needed from him, what I desired out right. "Damn you Shawn... damn you... do
it!" I barked, panting for breath as his hand around
my neck tightened ever so slightly. "Do
it to me, Fuck me, touch me, stick that rock hard cock of yours into my hot,
wet pussy and fuck me raw. Then, cum inside me and wash away his presence from
inside me."
"Hell yeah baby, that's what I want to hear,"
Shawn growled, his fingers thrusting roughly back into me, sinking down to the
last knuckle, twisting, scissoring and curling his long rigid fingers into me
while at the same time spreading my legs apart with his arms.
"Fuck... fuuuuccckkk!"
I gasped, my heart beating, thumping so loud, so hard I could feel it pulsating
through me, his thumb brushing, grazing across my exposed, aroused clit.