by Guest Mon May 09, 2011 1:22 pm
That little bit of fear that sparked in her eyes was enough for him. He liked how Rosie was just willing to go with it and not fight him. He smirked happily with a devil look in his eyes when he saw she had on some of the underwear he had bought her. 'Good girl' he thought to himself.
"They look good on you." He licked his teeth and then kissed her hungrily. "But they'll look even better on the floor." He tore them off effortlessly.
Kissing her or massaging her as she moaned beneath him, he cast off his jacket and pants and ripped open his shirt, flexing his bulging muscles for her.
The fun could begin now the clothes were out of the way. He lunged forward grabbing her hair and kissing her passinonately, growling and breathing deeply, writhing against her, entering her slowly at first, pushing himself into her; it would take a while, for he had a lot to offer in that department.
Running his hands across her body and pulling her into position, he started thrusting back and forth rapidly like a pestel to mortar.
He was wild, planning all sorts of things; using his belt as a whip to increase his own pleasure, using the belt to tie her to the bed upstairs, or having Rosie up the walls and across the floor of every room in her house but suddenly, something ame over him that he had never experienced before, ever.
The thrusting slowed to a rocking motion and his hungry snogs turned into long passioante kisses and he wrapped his arms around her so he head could nest in his neck or on his chest and his head rested ont he top of hers.
Did this mean he actually loved her? despite never experiencing love before? So much so that he didnt just wanna hurt her anymore? Sure he was still there for a 'good time' but she meant more to him than that now. He had other women to hurt and be aggressive to; Rosie didnt need to fit that purpose. She just had to exist in his life, and for now, it seemed, that was enough to him. He could stay with her the way they were for hours, days, years, and feel content and satisfied without having to brutally murder or torture someone for once. What was happening to him? Why did she have so much of an effect? And why didnt it annoy him...?
Before returnign to his tender kissing of her body, he uttered probably the sweetest words he had ever done in his whole existence.
"Im glad i met you Rosie. Im glad you're with me ike this."
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