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Post by Anelie Moon. on Apr 5, 2009 16:54:23 GMT -5
Rated R for content & language pick up the phone and hear you saying dirty things to me , do what you wanna do , what you wanna do . ----- Would it give herself away, if she replied to his remark with something along the lines of, "You can count on that."? Most likely would. The last thing Anelie wanted was Johnny getting a fill of what lust she was hiding. If it didn't give him away, it'd surely just fuel him even more to find out what she was hiding. And there was no way Anelie would add gasoline to the already rising flamed fire. If he started to push her buttons anymore, she wasn't sure how long she could take without making it obvious to the people around them as to what was on her mind. Of course, they'd be able to pick up sex on an instant. But sex in a public place?
----- His grip tightening only made her more eager to see what his hands could do. Of course, that lead to an even bigger urge-- how good was he without his hands? The thought had chills running up her spine, and images playing behind her partly closed eyelids. Breathing out a ridged breath, Anelie's eyes opened a little more so she could see his facial expression within the bright light's casting over the crowd. As she did, she wondered to herself if he'd mind they kept the lights on if they ever managed to get back to his residence. She'd certainly want to get a better look at his face. And, of course, the rest of him as well. In return, he'd get to see her, so he really couldn't complain.
----- The light method could also be bad, however. This way, he could see it coming when she did something surprising, or unexpected. Without the guidance of a light, she could easily take as much control over the situation as possible. Of course, that meant he had as much leverage as she did. Sigh. Nothing was going to work out without either one of them giving in. The ups and downs about their situation went both ways, never once slipping here or there, and giving someone an extra foot ahead of the other.
----- Feeling Johnny's muscles tense as her hand moved into the front of his jeans, Anelie was encouraged, a more excited for her teasing. It made her feel better, knowing that he was going to be driven up the wall if she continued this kind of teasing for long. Not even the most sexually endured man could hold himself back from growing an erection, either from the thought of her hand finally gripping onto him, or from the actual experience. One of the best things about Anelie, was that she never did the same thing twice. Her scratches were all different, some soft, some anger-filled, and others just innocently sexual. This went for her teasing, as well. Whenever she was playing with a guy, and she finally got to the point where she wanted to how bad he could whimper from her hand stroking against his member, the way she went about it was never the same.
----- With his hips now guiding into her, her eye slowly traveled to watch her hand press against the growing bulge, before slipping into his boxers again. When they did, her eyes returned to stare into his own, wanting to see any change in his expression that he might give. Her nails softly found their way to spread across the top of his shaft, making sure not to inflect any kind of pain. Just a tingling path, loving how he slightly twitched under her touch. Her fingers lightly padded over his smooth skin, working their way over him, learning the shape and feel.
----- He hadn't given her enough time to grip around him when his lips were moving, and his voice was carrying to her ears. Cocking her head, her eyes challenging as she wrapped her fingers around his growing erection, she raised a brow. Trying to question her the way he was, Anelie would say that he was starting to feel a bit thrown off by her forward nature. "Easy, big boy. Though, I have to say. I expected more of a threat than-"
----- Was he pushing her away again? Before she could figure it out, he was pushing her back with his own body, her hand still gripped around him as they moved. When her back hit the wall, she let out a small grunt. "-that!" Now that she had a threat to go on, her lips parted, her head tilting back against the wall with a small thought. He moved if she moved? Well, that wasn't much of a threat, to be honest, but she'd use it to her advantage. Who wouldn't? "Interesting . . . So, if I do this-" Pausing her sentence, she pulled slightly against his shaft, her palm dragging against his sensitive skin, even though her grip was a bit rough. Not enough to cause any harm, but enough to emphasize on the action. "-you'll do what?"
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Post by Johnny Wood on Apr 5, 2009 17:52:14 GMT -5
It didn't take much for any of the guys in this club to go mad from a woman's touch. Maybe that was the reason Anelie had picked him out from the crowd. The way he had been slumped over at the bar, his body large compared to the small barstool he was perched on. His hair had been hanging all into his face, hiding it, disguising it. He had seemed bottled up, almost as if he were some kind of angry drunk that if even talked to, he would break the person's neck. But Anelie had looked past that, and instead of seeing an intimidating violent alcohol, she saw a sex God. Maybe she had just been drunk and crazy. He would praise her for her judgment, for perceiving him however the hell she did.
Johnny's muscles locked up, tense and tight as soon as he felt Anelie's fingers touch his flesh. His hips pushed suddenly into her hand to urge her. She was only teasing at the moment, stroking and prodding, touching his member, but not daring to wrap her fingers completely around. He bit hard at the inside of his lip, but he didn't show any more of a reaction. They were both teetering on losing it, hanging on by the last threads of composure.
It seemed he had surprised her by pushing her back against the wall, and her choked words brought a sick grin to his face. He could feel heat rising from between her legs, his fingers playing along the smooth skin just above her warmth. It was probably clear by now to the other clubbers that they were getting rather dirty. Both hands embedded in each others pants was a tell tale sign that they were up to know good. They could get kicked out for public indecency, but it was doubtful with as many strippers that sometimes put shows on at this particular club. If need be, they would just migrate to one of the back rooms or a bathroom, but not until one of them was close to their breaking point. That point would come very soon.
The glisten in her eyes revealed how devilish she was about to be. Even then, he hadn't quite expected her warm fingers to curl around his member that had grown thick and hard. As a reaction, he throbbed within her hand and a heavy, surprised grunt escaped him. He shook off the ripples of shock and pleasure, quickly gathering his composure to listen to her words. "I'll do this" He replied, voice so low it was barely audible. As soon as his sentence ended, Johnny slid the tip of his fingers across her slit, and his member continued to harden as her wetness coated his fingers. He played a bit, massaging her there until he slid his palm against her and rubbed. He pulled his hand back slowly to let his fingers caressed her contours again, delicately, before he slid a finger into her. "Losing it yet?" He questioned, slowly rocking his hips to go along with the sliding motion of her hand.
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Post by Anelie Moon. on Apr 5, 2009 18:54:12 GMT -5
Rated R for content & language pick up the phone and hear you saying dirty things to me , do what you wanna do , what you wanna do . ----- In a way, Anelie had just been testing, to see if he would've been able to do anything on command, or to be pushed. So, there was a bit of an obedience somewhere within him. It was locked behind a thick wall, and it had only come out to play when he threatened to do something, but it was there. It brought something else to mind, was Johnny going to demand that she leave after he's had his fun? Or would he let her mess up his kitchen in the morning, and possibly use his shower as well? Of course, she wouldn't be hurt if he expected her to leave either as soon as she woke up, or after they were both done. That's how it usually went, anyways, right?
----- The way Johnny grunted with surprise at her small grip made Anelie feel wonderful. She had finally gotten him to slip up, and allow his voice to be heard. The sound replayed over and over within the female's mind, almost to the point where she couldn't breath after putting the sound to an image that would soon look very, very familiar if they kept this up.
----- Hoping that she had braced herself enough for the damage Johnny was going to do to her, Anelie bit her bottom lip- making sure it was noticeable -and sucked in a deep breath. If he hadn't given an introduction to tell her that he was about to start, she would've let out a rather loud gasp of surprise. But, luckily, he had announced that he was about to try and make her break. To help her keep a little on the top side of things, her free hand gripped against her leg, fingers pulling at the fabric of her denim pants, nails scratching the surface of them.
----- At first, Anelie's eyelids faded a bit, lowering an inch. Her teeth moved to grind together, keeping her from showing exactly how much she wanted to coo in his ear, and beg him to take her. Her hand tightened against her pants as her legs widened, giving his hand more room to work with. After all, her jeans were a bit tight. Swallowing, she clenched her throat with oxygen, hoping that she could keep herself from letting out a soft groan without actually showing it. But there was only so much you could really do, when the very thing you were trying to hold off from making a noise about, was turning on the person you were currently touching.
----- When his fingers started to slid away from her, Anelie let her breathing return to normal, expecting him to completely pull away. But when his finger dug inside of her, her toes curled within her high heels, and her body tensed, hips inching into his hand as a soft moan slipped from her lips, loud enough to be heard by him and the couple not too far away. But Anelie was ignoring everyone. Everyone but the devil in front of her. Even if she wanted to ignore him, she didn't think she'd be able to. Especially not with his member throbbing within her palm, and his finger sinking inside of her.
----- Anelie's hand started to move faster, her breathing starting to break a little as she tilted her head up a little bit. Her eyelids closed for a moment at the sound of his words. She could feel him breaking away every piece of endurance she had ever gained, making it seem like it hadn't been there at all. With a small grunt, she pulled her hand from inside his pants, ignoring the gawks they were getting, and pushed against his chest. Grabbing onto his shirt, she pulled him around, and pressed his back against the wall in one fluid movement. Somehow, his hand managed to remain inside her pants.
----- Leaning herself up to his ear again, she couldn't help but put a few nips against his neck along the way. "I'm not that easy to break, though I'd rather not have people staring." Her lips moved down his neck again, gentle, thrilling nips as she went. Switching his ears, she gave him a rough bit on his lobe before speaking again. "If we don't move this somewhere private, or more private then here, we're both going to get a major buzz kill." Pulling back, she looked him in the eyes. "Think of this as round one . . ."
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[/color][/font] cross my heart - marianas trenchtemplate to:[/color][/font] KARI BEAR !? of caution 2.0[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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