Her nails dug into his back, and warm blood spilt out onto the matress, staining the sheets. He couldn't care less.
He plunged into her even deeper, and her entire body shook as she let out a loud cry. He had to hold back a shudder of his own.
His hands moved yet again, this time his left hand moved into the small of her back, just above her rear. His right hand moved down to the inside of her thigh, and he rubbed her soft skin. He could feel his own thigh against the back of his hand.
Rose squirmed underneath his hand, her legs twisting around his. She moaned, pushing her nails in even farther. Her irises had completley vanished, her eyes fully black. The heat swirling around their bodies was driving her crazy, she wanted him even deeper.
He moved even farther in, and her nails dug still deeper into his back. Her upper body jolted and her head flung up into the air, her mouth wide open.
His hand moved from one thigh, across her waist and down to the other. He continued gently massaging her inner thigh as he moved. He was getting even faster now, and every jolting movement sent her grip on his back to be even tighter. The pain was not there, instead, it was only pleasure.
Posted on 2009-05-10 at 04:29:21.
Edited on 2009-05-10 at 04:44:05 by Babaloo