Rufus the Mad
Shut up and Dance...
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I felt her orgasm crash into her, felt the way her pussy tried to clamp down on the cock she was almost riding, and tensed my arms up as she fell forward, ready to tear my damned fingers off if I had to so as to keep her from falling. Instead she slammed into my chest, catching herself on her hands and locked elbows, her impact registering on my senses, but only barely as I looked into those bottomless pools she called eyes. I held that gaze, not blinking, my will like a wall as she ground against my straining prick, throwing herself from ever-increasing heights of orgasmic bliss until she could take no more, and slowed to a stop. She rose from me, and I took the opportunity to breathe again, slipping within and standing for a moment before that cold door. You ‘bout ready ta behave there Bubba? I said quietly.
I bid thee open the grate, warder, so that I might look once more ‘pon the visage of thy Queen… came the equally quiet reply from the other side. The words were calm, non-threatening, and non-combative, but spoken with an underlying strain that was hard to miss. He asked for the window open, and he offered no more. Stubborn bastard.
Well that musta burned like hell ta say. I’m proud a you Bubba, you’ve made some real progress! Congratulations. I waited for few moments and added And when you can talk ta me with those pretty words a yours and fucking mean it, you just might get somewheres. I left him howling in seething rage as I returned to the outside, arriving just as Tess called for Jem to come clean me up, and I grinned at the crestfallen look on the Satyr girls face when she finished her instructions.
Watching her walk back to me, I watched as she squatted low, right next to me, drawing in a deep breath, and growling low in my chest at the scent that suddenly filled the air, I flicked my brows at her and slid my tongue across the edges of my teeth as my fiery gaze slid up from the target it had sought out of its own accord and locked onto her face. ”Yeah sweetie, I’d love some. Thanks…”
I bid thee open the grate, warder, so that I might look once more ‘pon the visage of thy Queen… came the equally quiet reply from the other side. The words were calm, non-threatening, and non-combative, but spoken with an underlying strain that was hard to miss. He asked for the window open, and he offered no more. Stubborn bastard.
Well that musta burned like hell ta say. I’m proud a you Bubba, you’ve made some real progress! Congratulations. I waited for few moments and added And when you can talk ta me with those pretty words a yours and fucking mean it, you just might get somewheres. I left him howling in seething rage as I returned to the outside, arriving just as Tess called for Jem to come clean me up, and I grinned at the crestfallen look on the Satyr girls face when she finished her instructions.
Watching her walk back to me, I watched as she squatted low, right next to me, drawing in a deep breath, and growling low in my chest at the scent that suddenly filled the air, I flicked my brows at her and slid my tongue across the edges of my teeth as my fiery gaze slid up from the target it had sought out of its own accord and locked onto her face. ”Yeah sweetie, I’d love some. Thanks…”