{"id":30209,"date":"2013-02-18T04:35:33","date_gmt":"2013-02-18T04:35:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/02\/18\/ironholmesjr-iamthefirechild-ironholmesjr-2\/"},"modified":"2013-02-18T04:35:33","modified_gmt":"2013-02-18T04:35:33","slug":"ironholmesjr-iamthefirechild-ironholmesjr-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/02\/18\/ironholmesjr-iamthefirechild-ironholmesjr-2\/","title":{"rendered":""},"content":{"rendered":"

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He wrapped his arms around her. He was hesitant still; he didn\u2019t know if she knew what she was doing. But, well, hormones took over. He pulled her close against him and gripped her ass. He broke from the kiss just long enough to speak. \u201cI won\u2019t let you down, Summer.\u201d He bucked up against her, growling quietly as he leaned up to bite at her neck, testing how hard she\u2019d like it.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

It was a halfhearted \u2018ow,\u2019 at best, distracted as she was by the way their bodies pressed together. \u201cRobert,\u201d she muttered, softly. One hand traced at his chest, a little shyly seeking his nipples. Hazily, she told him, \u201cDon\u2019t like pain.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

\u201cSorry love.\u201d He kissed the spot lightly, trying to soothe it. \u201cWon\u2019t happen again.\u201d His kisses travelled up her neck, his face stayed buried there as his hips rolled against her, moaning and jerking a bit as he felt his tip almost slide inside of her. \u201cFuck\u2026baby you ready for this?\u201d he whispered in her ear, reaching between them to guide his length, rubbing along her slit.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

Summer closed her eyes, trying to hide the touch of fear from him. \u201cDon\u2019t tease,\u201d she said sturdily, instead, one hand stroking at his hair and the other tracing the muscles in his back. She wasn\u2019t going to satisfy him (how could she, with so little experience compared to his?), but maybe he\u2019d still want to keep her around anyway. She squirmed, body actually aching for him. \u201cPlease, Rob.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

He kissed her, much more gentle than he really wanted to be. He was normally quite wild, but it was new for her, and she didn\u2019t like it rough from what he could tell. \u201cJust relax Summer, if it does hurt, it\u2019ll only last a bit.\u201d He kissed her again, more passionately, as he worked himself into her. He moaned against her lips. God she was so tight, he worried he just wouldn\u2019t fit. She didn\u2019t seem to be in any more pain than the stretching would cause though, so he pushed up and began to palm one of her breasts to distract her and keep her relaxed. \u201cHow\u2019s that\u2026?\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

“Don’t stop, \/please\/ don’t stop,” Summer pleaded. Instinctively she hooked a knee over his hip, opening herself wider. The farther he pressed, the more she begged, until the words turned incoherent and the only thing that came clear was his name, over and over.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

ironholmesjr: iamthefirechild: ironholmesjr: iamthefirechild: ironholmesjr: He wrapped his arms around her. He was hesitant still; he didn\u2019t know if she knew what she was doing. But, well, hormones took over. He pulled her close against him and gripped her ass. He broke from the kiss just long enough to speak. \u201cI won\u2019t let you down, … Continue reading <\/span> →<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[10,3490,3212,3489],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/30209"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=30209"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/30209\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=30209"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=30209"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=30209"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}