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Post by Maple ♥ on Feb 16, 2014 5:20:03 GMT
Lauren Skyes: Lauren's lips met Bastian's just as fiercely, clawing into the back of his shoulders with her hands as he danced her around until finally they went into the hotel room. Her finger nails were already fumbling with his tie and top buttons of his shirt; tongue finding ways into his mouth that she planned on memorizing. Kissing while having sex was completely different than just regular kissing; and Lauren planned to map out every single thing that she could about Bastian while she was at it.
Her hands finally had his shirt almost off now, her hips pushing him into the wall as she fumbled, her pounding her ears and chest flushed with heat. Every time his nails trailed over his skin it felt something like fire and every cell on that organ tingled with arousal. Then his fingers started to toy with the ending runs of her corset and she groaned a bit into their kiss, pressing into him tighter with her hips grinding here and there.
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Post by shades on Feb 16, 2014 6:08:47 GMT
Bastian Skyes ; ; His hands began trailing down her body, pulling the string to untie the dress; one hand brushing across her shoulders to rid it of the straps the straps. When loose enough, Bastian began trailing down her body with the dress until it pooled around her ankles and knees with a final tug at her curves. He groaned, noticing her intimate clothing as his fingers scraped along her womanhood in slow, seductive circles. Lauren Moscow has probably heard of him; he’s fucked most of the Herd, females and even one male. Most knew he wasn’t one to turn down a fuck, or make it bad.
Bastian’s lips trailed across her cheeks, trying to find a sweet spot where she just shuddered. Teeth scraping lightly on the light make-up.
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Post by Maple ♥ on Feb 16, 2014 6:42:10 GMT
Lauren Skyes: Lauren's head lolled back a bit from his sensual touches along her sensitive areas; it was enough to make her wiggle from his fingers and press both her hands into him against the wall. Her eyes were ablaze with mischief as she flicked her tongue over her lips. "Not yet, Big Boy," she teased, trailing her fingers down his torso and pressing her lips into his breathily. "The more teasing, the more pleasing."
Soon her fingers pulled the last button of his shirt free and she slid it off of him happily, eyes flicking over the exposed skin she'd only seen briefly before. Tan, chiseled, sexy; her heart fluttered slightly as she bit her lip and ran her fingers over his nipples and down his happy trail, hips rolling into his with another kiss. "And I plan to be pleasing," she grinned now kissing him passionately, hands roaming places she hadn't felt on her boyfriend yet, searching for unknown soft spots and triggering areas that might possibly make him howl.
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Post by shades on Feb 16, 2014 6:53:07 GMT
Bastian Skyes ; ; Groaning into her lips, his head moving forward and hips moving into her touches. His body shuddered, but not from the exposed chill of the room; Bastian’s hands trailed down her thighs, moving one up to his hips to straddle him. And just like that, he had rolled them over, feeling her body push into the door the pair had not yet pulled away from to the bed. “Do what you want so long as I can fuck you in the end.” He breathed on her lips, nose nuzzling hers between kisses, their foreheads bumping roughly as one hand moved to tug at the set curls of her hair. His hips grinding against Lauren’s roughly.
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Post by Maple ♥ on Feb 16, 2014 15:35:55 GMT
Lauren Skyes: Hips bucking slightly towards his, Lauren's hands trailed over his shoulders and onto his jaw, pulling him closer to her with rough, hard kisses. She was tied of standing, her straddling legs causing her to be weak in the knee. While attached at the lips still, Lauren pulled Bastian by his pants rim and towards the bed. She was about to push so she was on top, but what the hell, and let herself fall onto the bed beneath him, legs curled up around his body and fingers tickling up his back and through his sexy mound of hair. One of her finger tips found the end of the mass, down at the base of his neck, and fingered it in light circles while she pressed her almost exposed mid section to him, grinding again his crotch though he had clothes on still. A soft moan left her lips as her eyes closed from the tingling pleasure already coursing through her body. "Alright, fuck me hard," she moaned again, hair being grabbed, nails scraping skin, teeth biting at his lips.
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Post by shades on Feb 16, 2014 15:54:26 GMT
Bastian Skyes ; ; His knees buckled around Lauren’s waist, Bastian’s body a mere centimeter from pressing to hers. His bare torso enflamed, and in the dim light his cheeks were flushed; leaving Bastian as an already aroused mess. Tongue dancing across his lower lip, his fingers wandered to the straps of her lingerie and brushing up her womanhood again. Green eyes dilated with sexual desire, “I can exactly just that.” Bastian murmured with a smirk, pressing his lips to her neck where he just learned was a sweet spot to Lauren Moscow and damn it he was going to take advantage of that.
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Post by Maple ♥ on Feb 16, 2014 16:14:20 GMT
Lauren Skyes: Lauren gasped lightly, the feeling of his sucking her neck making a shudder run through her body. Damn, he was good. Lauren moaned, the muscles in her jaw clenching as she ran her hands down the front of his torso and towards the button of his pants. Once she had them unbuttoned, she was rolling her body up, lips still attached to his (which forced him to go upwards too) and helped him swipe the pants off to the side. Now just in boxers, Lauren laid back and drank in the sight of him; ever curve that was his, every chisel that he possessed, every bone and muscle that jutted out; it all sent shivers down her spine. And the best part was, for the mean time, he was all hers.
She slowly, while gazing up at him, trailed her hands down his front and ended her journey at the base of his crotch, grabbing there while her fingers moved to pull him down closer to her again while she panted out breaths. Oh man was she aroused. Her toes tingled, her body ached for his; if she didn't get him soon, she might loose control of herself after a few more of his rough touches. But Lauren Moscow could hold on. She could, but barely.
Especially since it was someone she liked more than her awful self. Bastian Skyes was the first boy she had feelings for. And they were about to have sex.
Lauren started to move her hips slowly along his, her hand keeping them apart as she stroked his manhood, her teeth finding his lower lip and her toes itching for more of him. Chest heaving, innards throbbing; the slut was almost twitching with arousal about now.
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Post by shades on Feb 16, 2014 16:36:55 GMT
Bastian Skyes ; ; Feeling her touch him where his body wanted to be touched, his hips moved towards hers; the clothing barrier the only thing keeping them apart as his pelvis crashed with hers roughly. Bastian had to hold his breath at each touch, before letting it out in breathy pants on her neck and skin. His eager hands tore away the upper clothing of her lingerie, revealing at her chest before his hands trailed over them and squeezed seductively; Bastian trying to hide his own pleasure from her, and Lauren’s charge by smirking.
He wasn’t known for being a man who could give good sex for nothing, having sexed up any girl who came onto him or asked for it. Like Lauren, he was known for good sex; and their bodies were about to sing for the first time. Keeping his eyes trained on her, he could hold himself back as he pushed his clothed groin against hers. Once again his fingers made a slow descent down her body and legs, this time taking her final piece of clothing with him.
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Post by Maple ♥ on Feb 16, 2014 20:38:09 GMT
Lauren Skyes: Now completely exposed to him, Lauren groaned while shimmying off the last bit of her underwear and letting thighs work their way up Bastian's sides a bit. Her teeth played and toyed with him, taking turns after her tongue and then pressing her lips into his roughly. It was a pattern for her.
Lauren was trying to find some of the sweet spots on him, ones she hadn't explored yet, and wanted to. Plus he'd found two of her major ones, and was totally winning in the dominance department. But she'd drank more than him, and was tired from dancing as well. Her body moved a bit sloppier than his, because he knew each place he wanted to touch and what he was doing while she just pressed her fingers roughly onto different parts of his skin and hoped to find one good one.
When her nails scraped along his ribs and onto his lips, she felt him shudder against her and she grinned through their lips. His touches were driving her crazy, especially the ones between her legs which was making her quiver there non-stop. Her toes curled sometimes as he teased her, head lolling, tongue dancing, heart pounding. Soon Lauren was slipping her hand down the line of his happy trail and moving his boxers down down down until she felt him beneath her fingers. Just the feel of that part of him made her groan a bit into his teeth until she started to make movements along his length, tongue flicking the sensitive spots on his lips and her nose brushing his as they ground against one another on the bed. Lauren's skin was flushed, though their was also goosebumps littering the pores and she pressed her body closer to him for warmth.
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Post by shades on Feb 16, 2014 20:53:43 GMT
Bastian Skyes ; ; Groaning into her skin, Bastian leaned forward and thrusted eagerly towards her bare skin. His back arched into her, the horny half naked young man giving his current lover a green, wide-eyed look. Begging for her nails to dig into his back and tickly his sides, and drag down his last article of clothing.
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Post by Maple ♥ on Feb 16, 2014 21:34:36 GMT
Lauren Moscow: Agonizingly slowly, Lauren's fingers slipped his underwear down centimeter by centimeter, her hips grinding constantly against the bulge being obscured by his boxers. Her other hand became more aggressive, clawing even harder into the soft spot she'd found and quickening her pace in her body rolls. Soon she stopped torturing him, finally stripping him free of his boxers and replacing the emptiness over his length with both hands. She began to make rhythmic movements, kissing his lips roughly and growling a bit playfully while her own hips buckled towards his naturally.
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Post by shades on Feb 16, 2014 22:02:54 GMT
Bastian Skyes ; ; Knees nearly buckling, Bastian batted away Lauren’s hands with a groan. He pressed his palms to the bed, lowering himself into Lauren Moscow. With another shuddering groan, green eyes rolling slightly but were trained onto his girlfriend seductively. His body rolled so Bastian’s back arch and pressed to Lauren’s chest; lips close to her ear. “I will fuck you hard, as you wish.” Bastian pressed her lips under her ear, teeth scraping it roughly into a bruise.
Their pelvis’s crashed together as his body slithered farther around Lauren’s womanhood, pushing up against her walls.
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Post by Maple ♥ on Feb 16, 2014 22:12:07 GMT
Lauren Skyes: Lauren gasped, her entire body shuddering with the feel of him inside her and his fucking rough thrust into her. Her toes curled as he let himself form into her for a second, breathing hard, eyes wide and watching him, then smirking while biting her lip and grasping the sheets beneath them harshly to keep herself steady. He felt warm inside of her, her own body throbbing with want. It was teasing, him staying still within her. After a few more seconds, she wiggled a bit and bit her lip, pleading, for him to get going.
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Post by shades on Feb 16, 2014 23:16:44 GMT
Bastian Skyes ; ; Hips beginning to gyrate and thrust into Lauren roughly, moving at a slow speed and once and awhile thrusting. Feeling her shudders, he would move to that sweet spot inside her body. Bastian thrusting and moving in slow figure eights as a break, leaving the blonde in sweaty pants. His own breathing was fast and upbeat, the heat of their breath and intimacy making him sweat, aroused, and moan.
Her clenching around him would make his breath hitch and Bastian groan. Like Lauren, it would take quite a few rough hits in a tender spots to make him climax. Having had sex so many times.
Bastian wiggled, nose pressing to the pillow; one hand directing her lips to his neck, stroking her blonde hair while thrusting.
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Post by Maple ♥ on Feb 16, 2014 23:25:19 GMT
Lauren Skyes: Lauren worked her hips with his, breath catching in her throat as his heavier thrusts into her. The level of intimacy they were sharing was making her heart palpitate and her eyes flutter. Soon she was sending kisses down the vein of his neck, just like he'd suggested, and her hand wrapped around his shoulder while the other scratched along his side over and over, sometimes switching which side she did it on and groaning out everytime his pelvis connected with hers.
Once he held a steady, continued pace within her for a few moments, she found her walls contracting and very close to climax. She gasped, still working those hips into his and gripping tighter and tighter, her body hot and sweaty, her hair splayed all around her head which was dug into the bed beneath her. Her lips left his neck, head lolling and eyes fluttering, trying to position herself so he entered her just right, moving with his movements like they were in sync once more. "I'm close," she whimpered a bit, tugging on his long hair roughly.
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