Adapt
Really Really Experienced
- Joined
- Nov 10, 2002
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- 401
Oh she was good, very good, a cold woman and a cold man, he chuckled low to her to challenge then feeling the tap at his ass, his hand reacted quickly and took her wrist, but soon let go, he was a calm and collected man, or so it seemed, she read him like a book, tagging him as a fiery boiling pot of pent up emotions…
And then the insults about calling him a sissy boy, a little boy, his teeth clenched hard, this isn’t what he came here for but it was what he was going to finish, he fumed feeling her fingers on his lips, any longer having her fingers there would have been met with an unrolling snapping of his teeth at her…
The burning rage of her insults crackled within him as she walked up the stairs it only became more and more evident of his anger, to prove it upstairs huh, she couldn’t possibly be thinking taming such a sexual creature, the man was more then half the size of her, surely out weighting her by a hundred and she was going to tame him?
He couldn’t help but notice how her hips swiveled however, no matter how angry, the weeks of lack of pleasure had him wanting, still he sneered at her, and made it quite viable, the look in his eyes burning to rip into her…
As she walked up, he followed, bounding up the steps, in his fury it seemed his senses were heightened, having not even lowered his head to view the steps, only making his way up, straightening his coat he collected himself, not letting the anger get the better part of him, pushing the door to the room he saw her dash in…
His face low as the shadows ran against his cheeks, playing about in the fields of locks that dropped softly to cover his eyes…
“Where are you Mistress…” his words in a seemingly playful tone…
“Come out, come out where ever you are…” his words seemed to leave his lips quite fluidly…
And then the insults about calling him a sissy boy, a little boy, his teeth clenched hard, this isn’t what he came here for but it was what he was going to finish, he fumed feeling her fingers on his lips, any longer having her fingers there would have been met with an unrolling snapping of his teeth at her…
The burning rage of her insults crackled within him as she walked up the stairs it only became more and more evident of his anger, to prove it upstairs huh, she couldn’t possibly be thinking taming such a sexual creature, the man was more then half the size of her, surely out weighting her by a hundred and she was going to tame him?
He couldn’t help but notice how her hips swiveled however, no matter how angry, the weeks of lack of pleasure had him wanting, still he sneered at her, and made it quite viable, the look in his eyes burning to rip into her…
As she walked up, he followed, bounding up the steps, in his fury it seemed his senses were heightened, having not even lowered his head to view the steps, only making his way up, straightening his coat he collected himself, not letting the anger get the better part of him, pushing the door to the room he saw her dash in…
His face low as the shadows ran against his cheeks, playing about in the fields of locks that dropped softly to cover his eyes…
“Where are you Mistress…” his words in a seemingly playful tone…
“Come out, come out where ever you are…” his words seemed to leave his lips quite fluidly…