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Post by Skittery on Nov 20, 2011 17:11:52 GMT -5
He was rock hard again, and his breathing was so erratic, he was surprised his heart hadn't stopped because it was just too confused to carry on. He let out a groan, one hand tangling in her hair.
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Post by Script on Nov 20, 2011 17:19:18 GMT -5
She smirked against his skin, feeling completely powerful. She moved lower still...until she finally took him into her mouth.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 20, 2011 22:21:35 GMT -5
He hissed, practically jumping out of his skin. He let out a string of curses, and he felt like he would die if she stopped.
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Post by Script on Nov 20, 2011 22:24:54 GMT -5
She couldn't help but giggle a little bit around him. His reaction spurred her on and she went to work, using her lips and tongue, nibbling just a little on his tip. And then she couldn't handle it any longer and she lifted her mouth off, replacing it with her hand and looking down at him from where she sat on his thighs.
"You don't have another condom, do you."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 20, 2011 22:26:28 GMT -5
"Fuck," he said, half panicked that she had stopped and half, well, panicked that she had stopped. But no, he didn't have another one.
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Post by Script on Nov 20, 2011 22:30:37 GMT -5
She chewed her lip a minute, moving her hand, stroking him. "I really wanna have sex again..." She almost pouted.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 20, 2011 22:36:44 GMT -5
"Well, unless you happen to -- Good God -- have a condom on you -- Holy Fucking Shit -- then we're going to have wait goddamnitMaggie," he replied, his voice incredibly strained as every muscle in his body pulled taut because of her hand. Just that one hand.
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Post by Script on Nov 20, 2011 22:40:27 GMT -5
She let out another little giggle, then licked her lips, contemplating. "Well...I mean...I'm on the pill...and...and we're clean...right...so..." She moved her hand slowly, methodically.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 20, 2011 22:43:14 GMT -5
He shook his head. As much as it pained him, he shook his head. "Not -- not taking any chances." Then finally he couldn't hold back anymore, and he let out his release with a groan.
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Post by Script on Nov 20, 2011 22:46:10 GMT -5
She smirked, pleased with herself, and found an old napkin to clean them up with. She sighed a little dramatically as she laid next to him, on her back and looking up at the ceiling of the car. She really wanted to have sex with him again.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 20, 2011 22:50:33 GMT -5
Now that he could actually think again, he turned his head to look at her. "Look... I'd love to have sex with you again right here right now. But I don't want to take any risks when it comes to that. I've always been careful, but my friends haven't. My brother has a 3 year old son, and he's only 22."
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Post by Script on Nov 20, 2011 22:53:15 GMT -5
She didn't say anything right away, just nodded, chewing on her lip. "It's fine, Mike. I get it." She rolled her head to look at him. "I can't help the fact that I want you."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 20, 2011 22:57:03 GMT -5
He smirked a tiny bit. "And believe me, that'll keep me up all night. And tomorrow morning, during my free hour, I'll drive to the Rite Aid in town and stock up."
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Post by Script on Nov 20, 2011 22:59:24 GMT -5
That made her laugh, the image of him buying out a drug store of all their condoms. "Well...we'll have to definitely put them to use then, won't we." She met his eyes, biting her lip.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 20, 2011 23:03:36 GMT -5
"Oh, yeah," he replied, nodding slowly and laughing, almost evilly. "I would kiss you right now, but I think it would be a wise decision to put our clothes back on first."
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