deathlynx
Muse Herding Lynx
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- Jun 28, 2006
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Arch's knees nearly buckled as she began to fondle him. A gasp or delight escaped his lips and only years of hard earned instinct kept his eyes from closing all the way. Already hard, her actions caused the solid length to fill to it's very limits. Now it painfully filled his pants. Between the pain and pleasure, need and desire, it was more than he could bare.
With Lili's hands preoccupied, it was a simple matter to catch her wrists as he began to adjust his weight. A foot shot out and hit the emergency stop button and bring the place to a sharp stop. He used the sudden shift to pull her down in a controled fall. Even before they reached the ground, his leg continued its sweep to surround her. His knees hit the ground first, a little harder than anticipated, and he lowered her gently the last inch. He now straddled her and held her hands firmly to her sides. The adrenalin born of mixed lust and action drowned out the slight discomfort in his knees.
With deliberate slowness, he moved her wrists. As Arch guides her arms, it's clear he intends to trap them between his legs and her body. If the grip of his hands are as iron, how strong must his thighs, the largest human muscles, be? The previous actions were designed to surprise her, perhaps even scare her slightly. What Arch intends for the rest is a much more deliberate aggression. His eyes travel her body, picture her naked form, in an exact parallel to what his hands will do. Each piece of clothing will be slowly removed before he starts the real games.
With Lili's hands preoccupied, it was a simple matter to catch her wrists as he began to adjust his weight. A foot shot out and hit the emergency stop button and bring the place to a sharp stop. He used the sudden shift to pull her down in a controled fall. Even before they reached the ground, his leg continued its sweep to surround her. His knees hit the ground first, a little harder than anticipated, and he lowered her gently the last inch. He now straddled her and held her hands firmly to her sides. The adrenalin born of mixed lust and action drowned out the slight discomfort in his knees.
With deliberate slowness, he moved her wrists. As Arch guides her arms, it's clear he intends to trap them between his legs and her body. If the grip of his hands are as iron, how strong must his thighs, the largest human muscles, be? The previous actions were designed to surprise her, perhaps even scare her slightly. What Arch intends for the rest is a much more deliberate aggression. His eyes travel her body, picture her naked form, in an exact parallel to what his hands will do. Each piece of clothing will be slowly removed before he starts the real games.