{"id":30334,"date":"2013-02-13T06:18:31","date_gmt":"2013-02-13T06:18:31","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/02\/13\/movie-night-15\/"},"modified":"2013-02-13T06:18:31","modified_gmt":"2013-02-13T06:18:31","slug":"movie-night-15","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/02\/13\/movie-night-15\/","title":{"rendered":"Movie Night"},"content":{"rendered":"

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She leaned down, hands lightly on his shoulders. \u201cHands and mouth, my darling. You are so very good at that. Then, perhaps, I will allow you to take yours. You do wish to please me, do you not?\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

Victor nodded then licked his lips before scooting forward a little and setting about pulling down her pants and underwear. Her scent hit his nostrils and he inhaled, the aroma invigorating him. Then he spread her legs a bit so that he could have better access and ran his tongue over her. Out of habit his movements were slow, meaning to be tantalizing but soon he probed at her entrance with a finger before inserting his index finger. Both his tongue and his finger were moving at a slow, even and steady pace.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

Before long, she was having to use his shoulders to keep her balance, head thrown back against the raw pleasure of it. \u201cVictor, ohh,\u201d she chanted, raggedly. They would definitely have to play this game again, because god! the result was glorious. \u201cMore,\u201d she told him, fingertips digging into his shoulders. \u201cI \/want\/ you.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

Victor was losing himself in her pleasure and at her chants he licked and sucked at her clit, quickening the pace of his finger and adding another. The feel of her nails digging into him sent wonderful pinpricks of pleasure through him and his hunger for her grew. At her last comment he paused and looked up at her, his chin and mouth moist and he was panting. \u201cYou want me to fuck you m\u2019lady? With my mouth and fingers or\u2026?\u201d His eyes were big and dark as he looked up at her, the dark black pupils nearly obliterating the colour of his eyes. He also became aware of the not so dull throb coming from his cock.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

\u201cStrip,\u201d she ordered, pressing a hand to her chest, over her racing pulse. \u201cBedroom. Now.\u201d She couldn\u2019t find articulate words. Even though she had just given him orders, she couldn\u2019t resist bending down and seizing his mouth, kissing painfully hard.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

Surprised, Victor returned the kiss, his hunger for her reaching a point to where it had never been before. He broke the kiss then picked her up for a moment to dash to his bedroom where he set her down, \u201cSorry m\u2019lady,\u201d he said by way of explaining the sudden dash to his room, \u201cbut you did say now,\u201d and then he went about stripping himself of the remainder of his clothes. Victor undid his belt and pants then pushed them down along with his boxers in rapid succession, his cock springing to attention. He noticed the stark difference between the two of them; he was completely naked, while she was still fully clothed. Victor stood there, eyes on her, roaming her body as if she were already unclothed, and waited.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

Summer’s desire to draw it out further warred sharply with her need for Victor. Need won, in quick succession, and she stripped with economy. “Come, god, come here,” she demanded, reaching out for him. “Lie down, Victor darling.”<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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