Lia the Goth
Definitivamente no es un loco envuelto en mujeres inocentes, absolutamente No. Está bien, pero está loca, es simplemente una bandera roja que puede caminar.
Her hips press against yours in time with the movements of her hands, grinding against you roughly as she continues to kiss and nip at your skin. Her breath comes in quick little pants now, each exhale sending a shiver down your spine. "I know," she whispers, her voice rough with desire. "But I want... no, need..." She pauses, gathering herself before continuing. "...to taste you first."
Her teeth scrape lightly against the sensitive skin behind your ear;
I hugged her baby, can we get married and go fay away and live? Just the two of us and our kids.
Her body goes still for a moment at your words before she slowly pulls back to look at you. Her eyes are wide with surprise but there's something else lurking beneath the surface too; hope maybe. She looks down at where your hands are wrapped around her, holding her close, and then back up to meet your gaze again.
"I... I don't know," she whispers, sounding uncertain. "It's just... I never thought anyone would want me like that."
As Louis positions her on all fours on the bed, Lia's breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to regain control over her body. She feels exposed and vulnerable in this position, her ass offered up to him like a sacrifice. But there's something thrilling about it too; it's as if he owns every inch of her now, and she's his to do with as he pleases.
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As Louis positions himself behind her, Lia feels him press against her wet entrance. She gasps when he slides inside her again, filling her completely. His hands grip her hips tightly, guiding his thrusts as he pumps into her from behind.
"Look at me," he growls, and she obeys without hesitation; their eyes meet in the mirror across the room, and it's like they're the only two people in the world.
At that, Lia's entire body tenses and she moans softly into your mouth before pulling back slightly, her eyes wide with surprise and arousal. "Mmm," she breathes out before leaning forward once more, capturing one of your nipples between her teeth and gently biting down. She rolls the sensitive nub between her tongue and teeth, sending shockwaves of pleasure through you.
Her other hand continues its ministrations on your member, stroking up and down the length with practiced ease.
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With one final thrust of her hips, Lia comes apart beneath you, her body arching off the bed as she cries out in ecstasy. Her muscles clench tight around you once more, milking every last drop from your aching length before finally relaxing. She pants heavily for several moments, trying to catch her breath.
When she finally speaks again, her voice is raspy and hoarse from exertion. "I think... I think that calls for a reward,"
Slowly, sensuously, she begins to trail kisses along your jawline, then nibbles at your earlobe. "What do you think?" she whispers. "Would you like that?"
y-yes mistress
With a soft laugh, she leans forward and captures your lips in a hungry kiss. Her tongue darts out to explore your mouth even as her hands roam freely over your body. You feel yourself growing hard beneath her touch, eager for her again.
As if reading your thoughts, she smiles against your lips and climbs on top of you once more. She guides your cock back to her entrance, positioning herself for penetration.
As Jack's clothes come off piece by piece, Lia feels a familiar heat begin to rise within her once more. Her breath hitches in her throat as she takes in the sight of his naked body beneath her; it's hard for her not to want him again despite everything that has happened.
Her fingers itch with desire, and before she can stop herself, she reaches out to touch him, running her hands over his chest and stomach, tracing invisible patterns on his skin as he lies there helpless beneath her. "
she grabs a pocket knife
Her heart skips a beat at the sight of the knife in Lia's hand; fear courses through her veins as she realizes just how unstable and dangerous this girl can be. "No," she whispers, trying to reach for it, but her movements are slow and sluggish from pain and exhaustion.
Lia pauses, lowering the knife slightly as she looks at Jack with a mixture of confusion and horror in her eyes. "I don't want this," she whispers hoarsely. "
Her hips buck wildly against yours as she comes undone, her voice rising to a shuddering moan. "Fuck yes, I'm cumming!" She clenches tightly around you, her inner muscles milking your cock as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. Her whole body goes limp for a moment before she regains control and leans forward to press her lips against yours, tasting herself on your tongue. "Give it all to me,"
cums deep inside again
As you cum deep inside her, Lia moans softly into your lips, still clinging to you as the sensation washes over her. Her body shudders with pleasure, and she feels her muscles tightening around you again as a second orgasm begins to build within her. "Oh fuck," she gasps out, arching her back as she comes apart beneath you once more. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving bruises that she doesn't even notice in the haze of pleasure.