Picking Up Where We Left Off (Closed to Firmhanded_Daddy)

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Name: Allison "Ally" Starr
Age: 20
Looks: 5'4, 110lbs, waist-length blonde hair, bright blue eyes, C34 breasts, slightly tan, shaven everywhere.

It was 7:30 on a Saturday morning.

7:30am!

What the hell was she doing awake this early?!

Groaning softly, she layed back on her bed, shielding the incoming light from the nearby window with her pillow laying over her face. As she tried to recollect why exactly she woke up, she realized that her dreams had been becoming too intense for her to stay asleep.

Hearing a buzzing noise, Ally rolled over in her bed and picked up her phone, a smile forming on her lips as she saw it was from her boyfriend, Alex. Quickly opening and reading the message, an even bigger smile appeared on her face.

"Hey bunny. I'll be by later to see you xx"

She didn't bother to reply. Instead, she stripped of all her clothing and headed to the shower.
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Standing under the hot rays of water, she began to hum to herself, the tunes carrying sound throughout the plush bathroom, the notes covering any noise of commotion downstairs, preventing her from hearing someone come in the house. She wasn't even aware that somebody was in the same room as her until she felt strong, muscular arms wrap around her body from behind. She smiled, thinking it was Alex as she wiggled her ass against his hardening member.

"Hey babe, I've missed you." She spoke softly. "I wasn't expecting you so soon."

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

Name: Chris Tailors
Age: 22
Looks: 6'2" 175 lbs. Short brown hair, green eyes, muscular build. Tongue piercing.



He could feel her nails raking down the back of his thighs as her lips wrapped around his hard length. His eyes rolled back into his skull, a shiver of pure delight rushed through his body, followed by that low, hungry growl she knew so well. His fingers tangled into her hair. God he loved her hair. Long, full, beautiful. She knew it, and she knew he loved pulling on it, using it to guide her to just the spots he liked, like that one. Right. Fucking. There.

He felt his hard cock surge, and he knew she felt it too as the underside of her tongue flicked along that sweet spot so close to the base. He almost blew right there in her mouth.

“Ooooh fuck baby! If you don’t stop I’m.. Christ Ally!”

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He snapped awake. His breath coming fast and hard, he had really been right on the brink of an orgasm. Still standing rock hard under the sheets he ran his fingers through his short brown hair with a ragged sigh. He was dreaming about Ally again. He had contemplated breaking things of with Tori for a while. Mainly because he just couldn’t get Ally out of his head. He had took every opportunity to spend time with her he could, he had even started dreaming about her again a month ago. He knew it wasn’t right to have such strong feelings for his girlfriends little sister. But when she moved in with Victoria, that old spark just lit up like a Christmas tree.

There was no way he was going to get back to sleep now. He threw off the covers and started to get dressed, boxers, a lose fitting pair of basketball shorts, and a light blue tank top and he was out the door stuffing his wallet, keys, and phone in his pocket. He didn’t call Tori, she was almost always awake at this time of the morning. Ally was the sleepy head of the two of them. Who knows though? Maybe he could sneak in and give her some good morning sex? That would be fun.

The ride over was short, conveniently they only lived about 5 minutes apart. No need to knock, he already had a key, he almost half lived there as it was. Most the lights were off still, but he could hear the shower running. Oh hell yes! A shiver of anticipation ran up his spine as he crept into the bathroom and got undressed. He took note of the clothing on the floor and raised a brow. He didn’t recognize that bra, he thought he knew every bit of Tori’s clothing, intimately. Maybe she had been shopping?

A shrug of his shoulders and he slipped in to the shower behind her. Wrapping his arms around her from behind she just nestled herself back against him. He was still hard from the dream, but he had calmed down some. Both of his hands slid down to her hips, letting his fingertips slide down toward her core, but not quite touching. She shaved? Oh he thought he was going to cum right there. He let out a soft, predatory growl as he rolled his hips back into her body.

“Mmm baby girl. What can I say? I woke up needy”

The water pounded upon flesh, he didn’t catch the lilt in her voice that would have identified the different between the two girls, and it was doubtful she could tell that it was Chris, instead of Alex.

The truth was unless Ally turned around, or his hands wandered to her breasts, he would not have been able to tell which of the sisters he was getting ready to bend over and ravage. Ally was bustier than her sister, but other than that they could have worn the same clothes, even had almost identical hair.

His lips pressed to the shell of her ear, he bit down just a little on her earlobe and flicked the tip of his tongue against her earlobe. The first warning bell should have been the tongue piercing.

“I need you.”

 

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Ally allowed her body to sink into his, his burly arms pulling her in tight to his body as she felt his teasing fingertips tickle their way down her hips, graze over her core, and then back up, a shiver racking her spine as he growled behind her. A pleased smile made it's way onto her lips as she bit her bottom lip and moaned softly, her ass rubbing against his rigid erection, her breath coming out slightly faster as she heard his words.

"Mmm, did you now? I can tell." She grinned. "And I think we both have the same mind-set for this morning, ESP must be working." She teased.

She could feel the water on her skin, pouring over her face, smoothing her silken hair down her shoulders and back, making his voice soft and hardly audible over the downpour of the shower head. How was she to know that she was currently in the shower with someone other than her boyfriend, her sister's current boyfriend, and her ex-boyfriend? It was nearly impossible to know that, unless she turned around and saw his face.

Ally's eyes fell closed as she felt his lips pressing to her ear, biting down gently to her lobe before flickering his tongue over her lobe, making her moan softly as her mind wandered to the weird feeling of metal on her ear. Had she been imagining it? Or was there something in his mouth? She was confused, until she heard his words and she felt her knees shake slightly, her breath hitching as she bit her lip and ran her hands slowly up his sides.

"I need you too, so badly." She whispered softly, her teeth toying with the silver hoop in the right side of her lip.

Her fingers came into contact with his neck and she slowly wrapped her arms around his neck from behind before quickly pulling his mouth down to hers as she twisted her head back and pressed her lips to his in a deep, hungry kiss, her body on fire as her ass continued to grind and roll against his throbbing member. Her back continued to press against his chest as her face was tilted up toward him and her eyes closed, her fingers tight in the back of his hair as she bit down on his bottom lip before her tongue surged into his mouth and wrapped around his, a soft whimper leaving her lips.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

This was just starting to feel very, very odd. Not in a bad way. He had the fleeting impression that perhaps he was still dreaming. Maybe being so close to orgasm, so worked up had woken him, and then he had fallen back to sleep and had another dream about her?

No one ever kissed him that way except for Ally. She did it, and she knew it made his knees weak. He remembered fondly the hours they would spend at each other, all the teasing, the tormenting, the touching. She never gave in, as much as he wanted, and even on the rare occasion begged. She had his number from day one, but she wasn’t ready and he never forced the issue. Well, much anyway. Her words had seared his flesh just as much as every little touch, and the way she just melted back into him for that kiss.

He was already drinking in air as if he had never tasted it before. He was just so hot, and all the vague similarities to ‘the one who got away’ just made it worse. He was throbbing hard against her bottom, and he knew, just knew she could feel his pulse racing through that turgid member.

He had learned very quickly the way to prolong the sessions between Ally and himself had been to tease her, to turn her knees into water and make her ache so bad she didn’t want to stop. That was a habit he had never really broken. Yet this morning he was just on fire. Teasing was great, but he wanted her now!

One hand slid upward, raking strong fingertips up toward her breasts. Still kissing her, adding depth, heat, and the flick of his tongue to hers. His hips began to roll in a slow, tormenting fashion, each slow thrust driving his hard length against her body, and making him tremble. Every muscle was taught, and every roll of his hips made him vibrate like the strings of a guitar. Finally his hand came up to cup her breast, and he let out a low growl into her mouth. It was Ally. Just another dream! Well he was going to fuck her this time, he wasn’t going to wake up before she was screaming his name in bliss.

His other hand drifted, lightly flicking his middle finger over her clit before he curled it down slowly, leaving his finger nestling against it up to the last knuckle before his hand while the rest of his finger curled up and in. As his finger slid into her heat his knees almost buckled, but he barely managed to focus. Gently, wickedly he went right for her G-spot.

 

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She could feel his big hands on her body, his outstretched fingers sliding up her ribs and stomach as her back curved slightly against his chest, her breath heavy and coming out in pants against his lips as she felt his mouth moving against hers. She couldn't hold back the whimper as she felt his tongue flickering over hers, his hips grinding into hers as his hard member rubbed against her taut body, her sex beginning to drip with excitement.

Her own moan of thrill and pure desire echoed his low growl, her teeth scraping along his bottom lip before she wrapped her tongue around his and let her body melt into his. She hadn't felt this hot over her boyfriend in months, it almost reminded her of the teasing sessions she had had with Chris. She remembered the times where he had begged her to let him take her finally, but she had never gave in to him.

Shaking the memories from her mind, Ally let out a surprised whimper at the feel of her boyfriend's-or so she thought-finger flickering over her throbbing clit before sinking into her hot, wet, tight depths. She could feel his finger passing through her hot walls, heading deep inside as her breath begin to quicken, her fingers curling in his hair as she bit down on his bottom lip and moaned softly against his mouth.

"Oh fuck, you've got me so hot." She whimpered against his lips, breaking the kiss briefly as her eyes remained closed, her thick black lashes fluttering lightly.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

“That’s it baby. God you h…have me so hot too”

In the middle of that sentence he rolled his hips at just the right time with hers and it sent sparks shooting through his body. His words failed for just that slight heartbeat. As she let her head fall back, let herself relax against him, he began to pant in her ear. Each touch, each smooth slide of water slickened flesh against water slickened flesh was pure, wonderful, torture. Something was missing though. He let out a low, wicked chuckle and plunged his finger deep into her body, and then pulled free slowly. When his finger was released from her core, it was covered in her molten hot juices. He reached between them and slid his finger over the underside of his member, washing himself in her essence.

The heat, that sweet slide; it pulled a groan deep from his stomach. He wanted to be inside her so much! That only made it worse, but it also made their bodies glide together in a much more sweet and intimate way.

His finger found a way back into her depths, and just at around that time his fingertips gripped her nipple between thumb and forefinger. Giving a soft pinch, then a slow tug a thought occurred to him. Letting his voice drop, low, deep, and full of unsalted lust he spoke right into her ear.

“I don’t just want you Ally. I need you. I need you more than I have ever needed you. More than I need my next breath. I need to feel those pretty lips on my skin, your hands roaming my body, and to feel you…”

He paused to accent that word and show her just what he meant by you as his finger drove deep into her body.

“…Wrapped around me in a way I have only dreamed about.”

 

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Ally heard his stutter, felt his hips moving against hers, felt her heart pounding inside of her chest, and felt his finger slipping from her tight core, covered in her love juices as his hand slipped between their bodies. She felt his hand brushing against her back as he stroked his throbbing cock before a moan left his mouth and her heartbeat quickened in pure desire.

She next felt his finger finding it's way back inside of her quivering walls, a loud moan arising from her lips as her back arched against him, her voice rising in pitch as she felt his fingers clamp down on her hard nipple, his fingers gently tugging her sensitive point as her teeth bit down on her lip to hold back her cries.

She felt as if she was in another word. His voice seemed to drop ten levels deeper in a mere second, his words causing a shiver to rack her small frame, his fingers diving deep into her body making her whimper and near her own orgasm, her breath baited and her body a frantic mess. But his words were still there, and they still hit a nerve deep inside of her.

"You know I can't do that." She whispered, her body on the verge as her fingers dug into his hair, her body stretched out along his as she fought to catch her breath.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

In his head he screamed in frustration. FUCK! Even shot down in his own dreams about the woman! Really? Oh he didn’t know what to do. He had been bluntly honest. He was in such a state of need, it was going to make him insane. He might even be able to talk her into it with enough teasing, enough tormenting. Maybe if he kept her on the edge for just a little while? Kept her right there, not letting her finish?

The thought was fleeting, and his heart sank. He couldn’t do that to her, not his Ally Cat. There was one thing he knew about their relationship, and that was that being a hard ass to her to get what he wanted was not something he enjoyed doing. Their relationship had always been the best when they both got what they wanted.

He pulled back slowly, just enough to put a little space between his face and her neck. The hand that cradled her breast drew back to pull her hair away from the back of her neck. Lightly he dragged his teeth along the prominent vertebra, a soft nip, then a tender kiss. It was something he used to do to her, it was his way of letting her know he would not push her any farther. Then he followed it with the other thing that he used to do only for her.

“Alright Ally Cat.”

There was no mistaking those two things combined, no mistaking the affection he put behind his words. If she didn’t know it was Chris before then, she would know it now.

He had stilled his hands, but now he began to thrust that finger deep into her body once more. He was not trying to tease anymore, he was trying to draw pleasure out of that beautiful figure of hers, and this and only this he would not be denied about. He remembered the time he had kept her orgasming until she had come to tears, begging for him to stop because she couldn’t take it anymore. That made him grin, and bolder.

His lips found her ear, nuzzled there affectionately and he spoke tenderly four sensually demanding words.

“Give it to me.”

His hand shifted so that he could brush her clit with his thumb, while his middle finger cleaved deep into her body, deep, hungry thrusts.

 

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Ally could feel his hand leaving her breast, her hair sweeping over her shoulder and back, and then his teeth dragging over the back of her neck, a soft bite being placed to cause her to jump slightly, Chris' face automatically popping into her mind as her heart skipped a beat, his tender lips soothing her skin with a kiss.

It couldn't be..

“Alright Ally Cat.”

With those words, those three little words, full of so much emotion, her body tensed up and she began to move out of his arms before she felt his finger thrusting deep into her bod. Her back arched completely, her head had fallen back onto his chest, her mouth falling open wide as she panted for breath and felt her body climbing that mountain quicker than she had imagined.

Ally could feel his lips against her ear, a shiver running up her spine as his words completely sent her to be hovering over the edge. She was at the precipice by this point, his words causing her to shudder against his body, his fingers causing her to fall limb in his arms, his ministrations to her body causing her mind to spin.

What was happening here, and how had this gone from her sharing a moment with her boyfriend in the shower, to Chris being the one behind her, bringing her to orgasm with his commanding words? She could feel her body tipping over the edge as one of her hands reached down to grab his wrist, her head tipping back as she opened her eyes at the exact moment her body crashed over the edge, her bright baby blues gazing deep into his eyes as she squirmed in his arms and began to cum on his fingers, her breath nothing more than soft whimpers and high-pitched moans, her juices coating his hand as he brought her to her cloud nine.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

Doubt.

For the first time since he climbed into that shower he felt it. Was there a moment where she did not know who he was? At first it stung his ego, but then the secondary effect kicked in. If she thought he was her current boyfriend, then maybe…just maybe this was not a dream? That sent drops of ice water down his back that while not real; were just as tangible. Holy shit! He was really finger fucking his Ally Cat. In the same house, a few rooms away from his girl friend!

That should have made him stop right away, but at that very point she lost it. She came apart in his hands and fell over the edge of pleasure. He had missed her cries of pleasure far too much, had missed the intimacy between them, and he wanted to please her more than anything in the world.

His free hand pulled her close to his body, his own hips stilling as his finger continued to stroke her desire from her slender body. Holding her close, his lips still pressed to her ear he kept talking. His voice was deep, soft, sensual and tender. If she had ever had a single doubt about how he felt about her? All she had to do was listen to his words right at that moment.

“Mmmm that’s right Ally Cat. Just like that. Don’t hold back. I’ve missed you.”

His words trembled with built up need and desire that he was pushing away, but more than that, even more potent than his tangible need was the affection in his tone. His words dripped in a delicious mixture of desire, and adoration.

 

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Ally's body was incredibly sensitive, her eyes fluttering while she gazed up into his face. Her body still shaking in bliss as she felt his strong arms pulling her back against his chest as his soft lips pressed to her ear, his words tender and soft, causing her to shudder and tremble in his embrace as his words continued to flow from his sweet lips.

She didn't want to hear it, didn't want to feel it, but there was no denying the affection in his tone toward her. He still cared for her, just as much as she did for him. Ally hadn't thought about him since they had broken up, subconsciously at least. She had pushed him to the back of his mind, and he only occurred in her dreams. She didn't want to hear his words, because they brought back old feelings, and she could easily feel herself slipping back into his web.

Ally remained in his eyes for a brief moment more before she gently pushed him away from her body, wrapped a towel around her own form, and stepped out of the shower. She began to leave the room when she turned back around and glared at the man in the shower. The man whom had just brought her body to orgasm with his fingers. The man who was dating her sister. The man who was her ex-boyfriend. Chris.

"Why did you have to do that? You aren't in a relationship with me, you know I have a boyfriend, you're dating my sister, and yet you just did that with me?" She asked him, her eyebrows high and accusing.

With a sigh, Ally pulled the door closed behind her before she made her way down the carpeted hallway and into her own room, closing the door behind her, or so she thought. As she made her way into her walk in closet, she didn't realize that the door had bounced against the frame and had opened a bit.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

He felt a swell of emotions rush through his body. A mixture of pride, adoration, desire, a thousand other tiny things flitting in and out with every beat of his heart. She stood against him for a moment longer and for the first time in a long time he felt content, happy, and fulfilled. Sure, he hadn’t been able to get off, but that was usually a 50/50 shot between them anyway. Usually they got so caught up in the other one person took control of the wheel and went the way they wanted, and the other was too lost to take it back. Until that hard line, that is.

Then her words hit him in the chest. He shouldn’t have been surprised, or hurt by them, but she said her peace then just walked out of the shower and left him standing there staring. It took him a moment for the stunned moment to wear off, when he did he just turned off the water, snagged a towel, did a quick dry off. He slipped his clothing back on, that would be safe right? Well it didn’t do much to hide his still throbbing need, but at least he was dressed.

Stalking after her quietly he saw the door open and stepped in and pushed it gently closed behind him. He closed the distance between them and gently put his hand on her bare shoulder. His voice was tight, he was keeping his emotions in check and she knew that strained tone of voice. When he was upset, but trying to keep it at bay for her benefit.

“Ally. Allison look at me!”

When she did his eyes met hers, he didn’t close any more distance between them, he didn’t trust himself. He still ached for her so badly, but he would be damned if he would talk to her back.

“Listen. We may not have always been great, but you know I have never lied to you and I am not going to start now. Hell you are prolly gonna laugh at me, or something but here is the truth”

He took a deep breath and braced himself. Hell even HE thought this was fucking stupid.

“I have been dreaming about you. Vivid, intense dreams. I woke up this morning right on the edge in one of those dreams and I came over here. I was worked up…which you know.”

That got a wry twist of his mouth, but he continued on quickly.

“I had no idea it was you, I thought it was Tori in the shower. You are never up this early, so I didn’t even bother to fucking check. I just came in. By the time I knew it was you… it seems to impossible, so insane for such a thing to happen that I just assumed I had fallen back asleep.”

“Look I’m sorry ok? I would never take advantage of you like that, dreams, missing you, or not. None of it would ever make me do something like that on purpose. I would never risk your trust, or pushing you past a comfort zone. I never have, have I? “

He drew a deep breath, running his fingers through his hair slowly and continued on once more.

“After we established the rules, where you wanted it to end I respected that, I always will. You mean more to me than you know and I’m sorry. I’m just gonna go. This is on me. I’m sorry Cat.”

And he was turning, walking toward the door way. She didn’t even have to say a word, he already felt as low as low could get.

 

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Ally hadn't even had five minutes of peace, before he came into her room. She heard the door close behind him, but she hadn't bothered to turn and face him. It wasn't until her name passed his lips that she actually responded to him being here, in her room. A shiver ran up her spine and her shoulders rolled involuntarily.

She slowly turned to face him, her eyes glaring into his as she crossed her arms over her towel-covered chest and let out a long sigh, trying her best to not listen to him, but she couldn't stop herself if she even tried. Chris was still such a big part of her life, but she hadn't even realized it until this happened.

Ally felt as if everything was happening too fast, nothing made sense, his confessions were only making the whole situation worse, on her half. She felt bad for yelling at him, but she was still upset about everything that had happened in the shower. What about her sister? What about Alex? What about Chris and she? This wasn't a game, this was their lives they were talking about!

If there was one thing that he knew most about her, was her compassion for others. He knew that if somebody was down, or sad, or upset, or anything, that it only brought her down with them. And as he walked away from her, she couldn't stop herself from calling out to him in a rush.

"Wait! Chris, please don't go!" She cried out, her body tensing up as she bit her lip before sighing, her body sitting on the edge of her bed.

"Please don't leave here like this, come talk things out with me. We can do that, can't we?" She asked him softly, her baby blues full of hope.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

His hand was on the knob. Then he heard her cry out and he stopped. He drew a deep breath. Why did he expect he could ever walk out on her in the mood he was in? He knew it wouldn’t have ended. He had hoped for some time though. To deal with his own guilt, his own anger, and to calm down sexually.

He turned, he looked at her and those baby blues of hers just pierced him heart and soul. She always had a way of melting him with her gaze. Damn. He closed the distance and sat down on the bed next to her.

He risked one look into her eyes and all the resolve in the world could not have stopped him from wanting to kiss her, to really kiss her; deeply, intimately. He quickly flicked his gaze away. He knew she could see his resolve crumbling, hell it might even be encouraging to her and he didn’t want this to go any further than it already had.

“I don’t know what else to say Ally. I didn’t do this on purpose. I don’t mean this to sound horrible, but I tried to push you to the back of my mind. But ever since you moved in with Tori… I can’t stop thinking about you. I’ve been having doubts about continuing with her for the past couple weeks. I want something I can’t have, and that is my deal but I don’t need to be dragging her along for a ride that will only end in hurt.”

Running his fingers through his hair as it started to dry he looked up at her. God those eyes! He whispers quietly.

“Ally… I.. I really should not be this close to you right now. I’m not uh… you know what it does to me when you look at me that way and I am not calm.”

 

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Ally could see his resolve crumbling the moment his hand left the doorknob and he turned back around to face her. Things hadn't changed too much, besides the status of their relationship. He was still the same guy, she was still the same girl, and they still had history between the two. History always changed things.

When he sat beside her on the bed, she could see the desire lighting up in his eyes, his eyes flickering away from hers quickly, trying to hide all that was deep inside of those bright green orbs. She began to speak, to tell him that she had done him the same way, that she had also tried to push him out of her mind, to store him somewhere as far back, and forget about him, until she had also started dreaming about him.

But he didn't give her the chance. He continued to speak, and his words went in one ear and right out the next, she wasn't even sure if they were still on the concept of them, or not. She let out a long breath before one of her brows arched in curiosity, a smile playing at the corner of her lips.

"Look at you in what way?" She asked him softly, her eyes gazing at him. "I've always looked at you this way." The soft smile blossomed into a wide grin.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

Wasn’t she listening? She had just berated him for taking advantage of her in the shower, now he was trying to tell her he was a live land mine and she was just grinning at him! The growl left his throat before he realized what was happening. Her and that damn grin when she knew she had the upper hand!

“That look, right there! Well really just any time you look at me at all. You know you have always had no problem making me want you, with a look, a touch, a kiss. Aaaah!”

He leaned close, but instead of kissing her, he let his forehead rest upon her shoulder with a heavy sigh, his hot breath trickled over her skin, his teeth delicately sinking into the soft flesh of her tanned shoulder. That heat was starting to creep back into his voice, and the fact that he was half staring down into her towel wasn’t solving his problem.

“Ally… I can’t think straight right now. You know why too… I am starting to think you are keeping me here so you can win this little conversation because you know how wrapped up I am in you… and how much I want you.”

 

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Ally's teeth grazed her bottom lip as he began to speak, a low growl leaving his lips as her body heated up slightly. She knew that she shouldn't feel this way about him, that he was her past, but she couldn't help herself. He had been everything to her at one point, and now they hardly spoke, because he was with her sister.

She felt her heart skip a beat as his face neared hers, her eyes fluttering closed as she expected to feel his lips mashing against hers. Nope. She was wrong. When his forehead leaned against her tanned shoulder, she automatically felt her stomach tense up and her body grow hotter. A shiver crept up her spine from the feel of his hot breath coating her flesh, goosebumps covering her skin.

A soft whimper tore lose of her mouth at the feel of his teeth grazing her shoulder, her body aching from the smallest touch of his mouth to her skin. When he began to speak once more, she slowly opened her eyes, her thick lashes fluttering as her baby blues shone bright with lust.

"I'm not trying to win this little conversation." She spoke softly, her eyes searching his. "I was trying to work out what just happened, but-" She sighed softly while running a hand through her damp hair, the towel slowly coming loose around her bust, unknowingly. "I don't know, Chris. What are we supposed to do?"

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

He tried to draw in deep calming breaths, but it just wasn’t helping! He wanted her, he craved her, he needed her! He was watching her bust rise and fall with her breathing. Gods was there anywhere he could look at her that wouldn’t continue to stroke the fire inside him? The answer to that was simple of course. Not a chance in hell. So finally he decided to just look into her eyes again, and his heart stopped for just a moment.

He paused to listen to her words. Oh his body had an answer for what they were supposed to do! His heart however was greatly conflicted. Reaching up slowly he brushed his hand along her cheek softly, stroking the delicate skin with his palm while his fingers tangled into the length of blonde sweetly.

“its ok Ally, we will figure it out ok? What I don’t want is to have to push you out of my life again. I had to do that at the time. I was so messed up after we fell apart, I didn’t want you to think I was some sort of crazy stalker guy, but I’ve always needed you in my life Allison. So lets start there huh? Find a way for us to stay in each other’s lives. But I swear to god you start teasing me again like you used too and I won’t be held responsible for pinning you up against the nearest wall and doing dirty things to you!”

The last was said with a laugh. He was part serious, but he wanted to see her smile again, he loved that smile of hers. It lit up the room.

His eyes drifted as he saw the towel start to slip. He made an audible gasp and then locked his eyes to hers again. Green eyes flared, burned hotter than a thousand suns. She had seen this look so many times; most often when she stopped him on the edge of her comfort zone. He always stopped, but she had no idea the sort of will power it took. He tried to leap off the bed, but his body would not obey, he knew he was losing this fight between body and mind. All he could manage was to stay frozen, staring into her eyes with lust and need so intense it could have melted through the windows.

 

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Ally let her fingers drop from her damp honey-colored locks of hair, her shoulders slouching slightly as she tried to calm her heated skin. It didn't help what so ever when he reached out and stroked her cheek gently with his palm, her eyes falling closed as her face leaned into his touch, her breath rushing out of her lips before a soft sigh of pleasure left her parted lips to the feeling of his fingers entangling in her hair. They both knew that he could play with or in her hair for hours, and she would never grow tired of the feeling.

Eyes remaining closed to the feel of his fingers in her hair, her ears wide open and listening to every word being pushed out of his mouth. A smile appearing on her lips as he talked about not wanting her to think he was a stalker for wanting her in his life. She began to say something, but then he continued and his words caught her slightly off guard, her body heating even more intensely as her eyes flashed open to re-connect with his, a soft chuckle leaving her lips to ensure him of his small joke.

"I want you back in my life too, Chris. You used to be my best friend before anything, and it's not the same without you." She told him honestly before a mischievous smirk lifted the corners of her lips slowly. "But I can't promise anything about not teasing. It's the only way to get something I want, you know." The smirk brightened.

Ally was caught off guard by the gasping of her former boyfriend, his eyes automatically locking on hers, her baby blues flaming up as her body grew even hotter, if that were possible. Her teeth slowly scraped over her plump bottom lip, pausing to bite down as her back straightened and she felt her towel move even more, her eyes slowly glancing down to see what had affected him. She saw more and more of her cleavage begin to unravel, her chest rising and falling with excitation and rushed breathing.

Her eyes scanned up his taut body before she slowly reached out and placed her small hands just above his knees, her fingers giving his skin a small squeeze before she slowly began to slide her hands up toward his thighs, her eyes remaining locked on his eyes the entire time. She could see the lust in his eyes, the timid-look to his body, the want and need that he just visually showed. Her teeth once more bit down on her bottom lip as she sat forward on her bed, her back arching forward, her chest being put on full display with little left to the imagination as her hands slowly continued to progress up his legs, a dirty smirk on her lips as she looked up into his eyes.

"What's the matter, Chris?" She whispered. "You look a little timid."

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

That look of complete bliss on her face drew a smile to his lips. Those looks were worth all of the half finished orgasms, the erotic dreams that never came to reality, the torment of days spent day dreaming about her at work, enduring every tease she had to give. She had always been his own personal goddess She not only had coiled herself around his heart so fully that no other woman could ever come close, but also she was the only woman who could ever turn the tables on him. It was so easy for her to work him into a frenzy, to snap his will power and just make him want. A whispered word, a certain way she used to kiss him, a soft brush against his thigh that seemed completely innocent. Then of course there were those times where she turned it on, lost the subtlety and made it perfectly known what she wanted. Gods above, when she wrapped her lips around his fingertips and sucked while staring into his eyes he lost his mind! He had never been able to fill her, to be one with her, but man that woman had lips and a mouth that were sin in a physical form.

Her eyes flashed open and met with his. Oh god, that look. That look right there! It made his ache so much worse. He felt as if he had not eaten a meal in weeks, the hunger in his body was not for food however, there was only one who could satisfy it and she was looking into his eyes right now. He wanted to break eye contact, why? Because it was just too damn much for him, he felt his will eroding, felt his body’s needs overcoming his attempts to just be her friend, his attempts to be a gentleman. This was another train wreck waiting to happen, and his brakes were out. He was starting to panic a little bit, he didn’t want to ruin things with her, he was completely sincere. Life without her was like living in a permanent state of winter, he needed his Ally Cat. Even if it was just in the capacity of friendship.

Her smile put him at a little bit of ease, he relaxed by a fraction. He smiled slowly at her words and could not help but feel a surge of warmth rush through his body that had nothing to do with lust. Relief, and pure unrelenting joy were a heady mixture, near intoxicating and that was likely what made her next move so effective. That smirk of hers, that wicked little smirk and the mischievous glitter in her eyes let him know all he needed to know. She was in a playful mood and he had always been her favorite toy.

She caught that gasp of his and those blue eyes of hers that were so expressive, so beautiful, and were such a weak point for him burst into flame. They were staring at each other with such desire, he couldn’t help a thought that rolled through his head. you’d think it hadn’t been six months since we had been together. It was so easy to reignite this flame. His eyes broke from hers first as he saw her teeth sink into her bottom lip. There was something about that simple gesture that always turned him on beyond belief. It was slightly demure, and sensual all at the same time. Old habits die hard, whenever they were together and she would bite her lip like that he would always lean forward to kiss it, or draw his tongue along it to take the sting away and tell her that those lips belonged to him, and she had no business abusing them. He started to close the distance, and then he stopped. She could see the conflict in his gaze, in his body language. She straightened her body and his heart felt like it was going to burst out of his chest. The towel was now only little more than an afterthought. It barely clung to her breasts, and it did more to entice him than to preserve her modesty. She knew all his weak points, every chink in his armor. From his fixation of her lips and all the wonderful things she did with them, to the fact that he loved her full breasts, that they drove him wild and he loved to touch, kiss, and slide that throbbing rod in his pants between them, to cover them in his hot seed and mark them as his.

He felt her eyes rake over his skin and he could feel it. It was like having her fingernails drawn over his entire body in the span of a few heartbeats. It made him shiver in delight and it made him crave her touch desperately. The hand that suddenly appeared on his knee almost made him jump. Fuck could she read his mind? Their eyes met again and he almost whimpered. She gave a soft squeeze and it all just felt so familiar too familiar. Memories came crashing back, both in his head, and in his skin. The body had a way of remembering the particular way a lover touched you. Each one was different and left a different mark. The thick muscle in his thigh contracted beneath his shorts in anticipation and his length started to throb again, it even twitched with anticipation. They used to do this to each other when they were younger. It was kind of like playing chicken, or a staring contest. They would run a hand up each other’s thigh and see who would lose control first. Except right now Ally had all the advantage. Usually when they did this both of them were wound up from making out, and teasing each other. Ally was turned on, he could see it, but Chris was in a desperate state ever since they had stepped out of that shower. He had given her release, he hadn’t gotten one. Then she arched her back. The movement drew his eyes automatically and the sight was a beautiful one. Her breasts were on full display for him, and he couldn’t help the throaty growl that came out of his mouth. Well he had blinked first, but her hand was still rising on his thigh.

Her words drew his gaze to hers and his mouth worked, but no words came out the first time around. He closed his eyes, drew a breath and reopened them to lock his gaze with hers again. “Timid? Well I guess that is a good word for it. You know me too well Ally Cat. You know what you are doing to me right now and you just got done chewing my ass for what happened in the shower… I…”

His words halted, his eyes flashed to her lips as he caught her teeth kneading that bottom lip again. With another growl he lunged forward. His hand coiled firmly into her hair and he pulled her into a kiss that should have moved mountains. Six months of missing the only woman he had ever loved, of dreaming of her touch, her kiss, her voice. On top of it all his current state of need. He poured it all into that one kiss. It was part love, part lust, part desperate need. It was the sort of kiss that women dreamed about getting from a man, the sort of kiss that was so full of emotion that it seared the soul. It was a long time before he broke that kiss and the only reason he did it was because his lungs screamed for air. When he did break it his lips parted to flick the tip of his tongue over her bottom lip. Then he traced it with the tip of his index finger and spoke in a deep, hungry growl that she knew so well.

“What have I told you about that baby? Don’t abuse those lips. If you want to do something with them I can think of plenty of other ideas. All you have to do is say the word lover.”

That last word had been a slip, he was so caught up in the moment, so wrapped up in her that the fact that they were not together anymore never even computed in his brain, not anymore. Instead his free hand went to that towel of hers. He gripped the knot she had made with it so that it would stay on her body and twisted it, like tightening the head of a screw. Then he tugged on it firmly, pulling her now bare chest to his as the towel was now mostly pooling around her waist. The hand in her hair slowly drew back, increasing the tension slowly, sensually. It was just enough to tug her head back and give him the opening he wanted. She wanted to fucking play? To tease him? To poke the caged beast? Two could play that game. His lips drew back and he settled his teeth on either side of the hollow of her throat. He didn’t bite down at first, no first he let his teeth sensually graze the skin. He let his hot breath rush over her flesh, and then finally he locked his teeth around her throat possessively. Some part of his mind kicked in and at the last second he remembered not to leave a mark on her delicate flesh.

 

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Ally was so caught up in the proximity between their bodies, in the heat that was coursing through her body, of the intense burning in his eyes, the desire building between the two, that she was missing what was happening during the moment her teeth latched onto the supple skin of her bottom lip. A growl tore through the few inches between their faces, coming from deep within his chest before he was lunging forward and her lips were parting to draw in a breath the exact moment before she felt his lips colliding with her own.

One of Ally's hands reached out to push against his chest, her fingers splayed, initially to push him away. But once she felt his fingers intertwining in her long honey locks of hair, she was putty in his arms. There was so much passion, unspoken truth, emotion, and so much desire that flowed from his lips to hers, and she was irresistibly lost in his lips, her fingers curling to take hold of his shirt, her lips melting against his.

Once his lips parted from her own, Ally's eyes remained closed, her thick dark lashes lightly fluttering as she inhaled a deep breath, her lungs burning. A shiver passed her spine as his lip ran across her bottom lip, his fingertip repeating the action as she shuddered lightly, her desire only growing with each passing moment. His words passed through her mind in a whirlwind before the word lover made her slightly awaken, her mind snapping to the detail that they were in fact not a couple, and yet here they were, pretending if so.

She could feel his hands on her towel, the plush material slipping to around her waist as her chest rose and fell with excitement and fear. With her chest pressed to his taut chest, she opened her mouth to speak before she felt his hands in her hair once more, drawing her head back, making her whimper softly in excitement, her breath coming out slightly faster.

"Chris, I-"

A loud moan of bliss left her lips as her head tilted even further back, her chest starting to pant harder from the smallest touch of his lips and teeth to her neck. She could feel his hot breath on her neck, her body heating up quickly. When his teeth locked on her throat, her shoulders drooped and she felt like a spineless jellyfish in his hold, her mind flashing to all of the love bites he had left on her skin in the past, the dark purple bruises showcasing their time together.

She couldn't do much from this point, she was his puppet. Ally slowly let her hand that had been tangled up in his shirt creep up his body until her fingers tangled into the back of his hair. Her breath began to come out in pants, her other hand still on his thigh and squeezing his tight muscles as she bit down on her bottom lip and whimpered softly.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

He felt her slender hand press to his chest and he thought for a moment she was going to push him away, but then changed her mind suddenly and instead pulled him closer. He could understand the conflict, but he was so far gone, so lost in her that it was just hard for him to care about the conflict any longer. Unless she actually made a move to stop him, he wasn’t going to stop. He had put on the brakes once and she had only taunted him wickedly. He couldn’t help but lose his cool and start to take what he wanted.

She started to speak but she cut off as his lips brushed against her skin she fell silent. Then he felt it, that moment where she surrendered and her body became this soft, pliable thing for his lips, his hands, his flesh to explore. That moment in time where she melted and gave in to desire. Feeling her give in the way she did only made him want her more, that moment of submission to need boiled his blood. Trailing soft little lovers bites along the length of her collar bone his eyes drifted up to watch the expression on her face.

He felt his cock twitch in his shorts. That look on her face was so fucking erotic and enticing. She was so sexy when she just let go like that. His lips trickled down her skin as he began to kiss his way down the swell of her breast. Letting out a low, hungry moan as kisses became bites once more, then kisses again until he paused just on the verge of claiming her nipple. Blowing a hot stream of air over the hardened nub of flesh he let his lips part. His tongue snaked out and flicked against the swollen flesh. That wicked tongue drew her nipple forward into his mouth and let his lips close around it with a hot growl of pleasure.

He released the towel and instead occupied that hand by claiming her other breast within his grasp. While his mouth was soft and teasing, his hand was hot and needy. Kneading the full swell of those gorgeous breasts eagerly. Then suddenly he froze. Her creeping hand, that one walking up her thigh came in contact with his rock hard length. He drew in a ragged gasp and let it out moaning for her.

“Oh god Ally…”

Her touch lit his skin on fire and it was his turn to become a spineless mass. His forehead cradling on the swell of her breast as his eyes rolled shut. The shiver started in his hips and rolled all the way up his body until it became a full blown shudder of need. Suddenly he was panting like near uncontrollably. Her touch had not rocked his body so intensely since the very first time she had touched him a few years back. She had been the first woman to do so and just her touch through his shorts had nearly been enough for him to finish. He knew there was no way she didn’t recognize the way his length pulsed so suddenly with need. He wasn’t so sure how much more of this teasing he could take!

He started to roll his hips into her hands, grinding that hardness into the palm of her tiny hand. He couldn’t take this anymore! He took her hand in his and guided it up the loose fitting leg of his basketball shorts and equally loose fitting boxers until her hand was right back where it had been, but now there was nothing separating hot flesh from hot flesh. No more games. He guided her hand onto his length, letting her feel his intense need, precum and all.

 

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Ally's chest was thumping more erratically as she felt his mouth moving across her neck, down her collarbone, and to her breasts. She could hear each moan and growl that passed his lips, and they only suited to turn her on even more. Her body was an aching mess and she felt as if she was on fire, literally. She could barely breathe, coming out in pants, her legs were squeezed tightly together, and her teeth were permanently fixated on her bottom lip, clenching tightly.

Feeling the stream of hot air passing over her hardened nipple, she gazed down just time time as she first saw and then felt his moist tongue flickering over the sensitive nub, pulling her nipple into his mouth as his lips passed over her skin and closed around the pointed flesh, her breath hitching in her throat as she shuddered in his arms, a heated moan passing her lips as her fingers tightened in his hair at the new sensation.

She was absolutely dripping by the time his hand claimed her other breast, kneading the flesh of her breast, passionate and needy. Her head had remained fallen back, her breasts moving up and down quickly with her rapid breathing, her eyes closed, and her hand continuously moving up his leg. She couldn't believe where she was, what she was doing, and who she was doing it with, but she couldn't ask for a better situation, if she wanted to.

At the same time Ally realized her hand was on his hardened length, she heard a loud moan pass his lips, her name falling out in a groan of pleasure. A soft smirk of satisfaction passed her lips as she felt his body shudder and almost collapse, his head being cradled by her breast, his breath matching hers in a synchronized pant. She let her fingers give him a slight squeeze as she felt his length throb in her grasp, his hips grinding into her small hand as her legs tightened even more, the desire overwhelming her for the first time in months.

She had forgotten just how badly he could get her worked up, and she had surely missed this! As he moved her hand inside of his shorts and boxers, she bit her lip in excitement before her hand was once more reunited with the throbbing length of her ex, her heart skipping a beat as she gave him a small squeeze, her breath hitching in excitement as she opened her eyes and looked into his with pure excitation.

Biting her lip once more, she blinked before removing her hand from his pants. She continued to look into his eyes before she slowly leaned in and placed a soft kiss to his lips, giving him the same sweet, breath-taking kiss she had always given him in the past to remind him just how much she cared for him, and just how much she wanted to please him. She had always made this a must before deciding to please him, in any way what so ever.

Letting her hands move from his hair down to his cheeks, she broke the kiss with a pant before placing a kiss to his nose with a smile, her bright baby blues opening to gaze into his sweet green eyes, an excited smile on her face as her hands slid down his chest and to his hips, her fingers slipping into the waistband and pulling both his shorts and boxers down his legs and onto the floor.

Ally met his eyes once more before she let her body slide down onto the bed, the towel slipping further down her body, resting at her hips, but rising up her thighs as well. Leaving hardly anything to be actually covered. Her torso layed on the bed between his legs as her hand reached out and wrapped around his throbbing length, her teeth biting down onto her bottom lip harshly, denting the supple flesh as she felt her legs twitch in arousal.

With one last breath, her head moved forward to allow her lips to wrap around his throbbing cock, her tongue slipping out to roam around the underside of his cock, her mouth slowly moving forward and down, taking every single last inch he had to offer. He already knew that she had no gag reflex, and she personally knew that her sister could hardly go a few inches before gagging. So she knew damn well that he had missed this part of their relationship.

As she neared the bottom and the head of his cock pushed against the back of her throat, her lips meeting the base of his member, her eyes flashed up to meet his eyes, locking intently with his gaze, her hand slipping down to cradle his balls as she moaned softly around his member.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

Every nerve in his body was firing, every inch of his body positively vibrating with energy. He was alive, so alive under her touch, her caress, and her kiss. Ally had always stirred him in a way he could never describe. From that first look, the first words they spoke he had become a different guy and it took losing her to really appreciate the depth of how special she was to him. No one had been able to hold a candle to her, not even her sister who was so similar to her and yet so far away at the same time. So just being so near her again, feeling her fingertips on his skin and her familiar curves; he felt like he was on fire. The flames burned searing pleasure through his body, they cauterized the wounds left when the pair had parted not long ago.

Her lips sealed against his. Emotion and familiarity burst through what remained of the walls he had erected to try and move past what had come apart between them. At the same time a subtle shiver rolled through the length of his spine. He knew this kiss, it was very memorable and unique. This kiss was reserved for moments of intimacy between them when she had decided to take things beyond just kissing and touching, when she was in the mood to give him more. His heart started to pound and roar in his ears, a low throaty groan tore from his throat. He felt an intense longing for something that nothing to do with sex. He had missed this, missed her.

The pair of them had been sexually charged for a good portion of the last year, each of them pushing the other, pushing boundaries, pushing the capacity to say no, in short driving each other into a near frenzy from desire. It had not been a sheer asshole move that hand prompted him to seek out another. It had been frustration and affection. He didn’t just want sex, he wanted to make love. He didn’t just want it from anyone, he wanted Ally and she had refused to budge. A change had to be made and maybe time apart had been it. It was not hard to look at the pair and see how much they really cared for each other, you could literally feel it.

The kiss broke and both of them were panting and breathless. The look she gave him was a bundle of love and desire. The look that stared back at her from emerald stars was the same and so intense it could have started a fire. He wanted to say something but he couldn’t think of the right words, couldn’t think of the right way to say what was in his heart. The truth was there were no words to express what he felt for her, what was the truth in his heart. Words were never a proper substitute for love.

She saved him the need to say anything, she brought out another form of joy so easy for her to bring to him, she made him laugh. That kiss to her nose pulled a tender chuckle from his lips.

His hands tangled into her hair as she slowly descended his body with a caress. His eyes never left those baby blues. As he felt her tugging down his shorts he felt his chest tighten, ever muscle in his body followed suit. He was a bundle of anticipation and emotions and he didn’t know what to do, how to express it. It was not until the towel fell and became little more than a memory that his eyes released hers.

He stared, openly at her body and the length that was swollen in her grip pulsed as he took in the sight. It was a physical manifestation of the rush of desire that flooded through flesh and bone. She knew that he loved the way she satisfied his needs with her mouth. As a matter of fact it usually was drove him to the brink of madness. It drove him wild, and it did so rapidly. The hot cavern of her mouth and throat was often more than a match for his passion. She took him in with one smooth stroke and his entire body rolled like the surface of a pool of water with a pebble thrown in.

Her lips settled around his base, her hand cradled his desperately swollen balls and he gasped sharply. She knew how to shatter his will, how to turn him into a ravenous beast. How to make him wild. Their eyes met and he curled the hand in her hair into a fist. Giving a sensual pull as his hands pushed just a little more; he could feel her bottom lip teasing the soft flesh of his balls.

His eyes wanted to roll into the back of his skull, he wanted to recede into the waters of pleasure. Her eyes held his as surely as his fingers held her hair. Not sure where this had been going he had not expected this. There was a moment, just a few heartbeats where he thought he was going to cum right then, right there. He almost did actually; yet instead a hot rush of pre-cum flooded her mouth as she devoured his shaft.

Finally his composure melted. He could not hold her gaze any longer, the eye contact was too intense. Yes she had beautiful eyes but it was not just beauty that threatened to drive him wild. It was also the weight of all of the emotion as it came crashing against him. His free hand reaching out to tangle in the towel. Ripping it away, throwing it away forgotten his fingers dug into her flesh.

 

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Ally's eyes never left his face or his eyes, her orbs fixated on his as she pleasured his length. As his eyes finally opened to connect with he own, she felt his hand curling into a fist, her hair entwined between each finger. A tender moan passed her lips and caused a vibration to travel up his length, her body tensing up slightly as he tugged on her hair, his hands pushing her mouth slightly further down his rod. She felt her bottom lip skimming against the tender skin of his balls and smiled.

The obvious pleasure of which he was obtaining, was written all over his face. The corner of her lips lifted with a slight pull as she smiled at the fact of his pleasure. She was glad that he was enjoying himself, that she was making him feel this good, that she could finally give him this pleasure. Her sister had all too briefly told Ally about their time together. (Her sister and he.) She had complained about not being able to go down on him like she knew Ally could, and how she could tell that Chris was disappointed in her.

With a slight shake of her head, Ally tried her best to throw that out of her mind. She didn't care at the moment what he had done with her sister. She only cared about the here and now, and pleasing her lover. He at least deserved that much from her.

When his head fell back and his eyes intentionally broke from hers, she snapped out of the bubble of things she was thinking about and focused her attention on him once more. Why had he looked away? Was he not enjoying himself? Was he feeling guilty for doing this with her?

With little to no time to think more on the subject, Ally gasped softly around his cock as the material of the towel was ripped from her body and thrown to the floor. She went to protest, to do something, but then felt his strong fingers digging into her supple flesh. With a soft moan, she decided to continue what she was doing and say something to him, later.

Ally's hand that was cradling his supple balls gave them a mild squeeze. It was hard enough to catch his attention, but not hard enough to hurt him. Quickly following the squeeze, Ally began to lift her head from his cock, the hot wet tunnel of her throat traveling up his length before she dropped to the bottom, the head of his cock pressing past her throat once more. Ally repeated the process once more before she slowly worked herself into a rhythm, her head bouncing up and down on his cock as she took his entire length deep into her throat before letting her mouth reach the top once more in an increasing speed.