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| Fiction: Toy Dolls 24c |
Posted by
Shade on Saturday, May 28, 2005 - 12:48 AM PST
Note: Previous chapters can be found -here-
I heard rather than felt the silk tear as Rose reached for me. Once again I stood in torn and savaged clothing, but I could have cared less as Rose guided me to her.
I entered both Rose and the state of orgasm at almost the same moment. Rose screamed again and I felt her legs crush me to her as I in turn slammed her body against the post. Her muscles surrounded the length of me and together we thrust and moaned and made the beast with two backs until I felt my legs would give out beneath us. I wrapped one arm under Rose and with the other I held tight to the post as I stood carefully so that I could lower Rose's legs to the ground. When her feet touched the padded floor, she slumped against me and began to weep. I immediately held her to me and murmured my love and caring in her ear as she let the intensity of the morning wash through her. I may have joined her at some point, I know the next hour became a hazy space in my head as Nicolette and her slave, both looking sated and relaxed in hitherto unseen silk robes, led us back to our room and bade us sleep well.
When the door closed behind them, I held Rose to me. Her hair smelled like heaven as it tickled my nose and I felt her body tremble as the tears continued to trickle down her cheeks. I heard her voice against my chest, but I couldn't quite make out the words until I bent my ear to her mouth and listened. She had slipped into that quiet pleading voice she adopted on occasion and I could hear her rhythmically chanting the same phrases and plkeadings over and over. "Please Master, please. Please say we'll do it again, please don't let that be the only time. Please Master, please." Her tears were the tears of release and the fear that it would never happen again. That knowledge and the explosion of desire that ripped through my chest and tightened my body against her brought me back to a state of desire that I would not have though possible.
I took Rose's chin in my fingers and lifted her lips to mine. She responded with enthusiasm and desire to match my own. We slipped and slid against each other, whispering in each other's ears and holding each other tight. I know I felt as though my heart would burst and I did not understand why. It was not quite love, but so much more than lust. What I was feeling was something so much more than anything I had experienced before. I could feel my heart thumping in my chest and I knew that I would give up body parts to feel like that again. I was buzzing so high on the sensation that I took Rose one more time before we drifted off. This time, as was becoming our ritual before sleep, we made slow gentle love, not without its fingernails and teeth, but still soft and almost lazy in comparison. A few moments after completion we drifted off to sleep and if I dreamed, I was too satisfied with my waking moments to tell myself about it.
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When I woke, it was to find Rose buried under the covers with her lips wrapped around my already awakening member. I grinned and resolved to get rich so that I could buy her lots of presents. At the moment, lacking both money and shopping venues, I gave to Rose that which I knew she appreciated more than diamonds. My love and appreciation. "Good morning Rose, what a wonderful way to be woken." I pitched my voice just loud enough for her to hear. She looked up at me, pulled her lips free with an audible pop and smiled up at me. She climbed up my body and whispered in my ear.
"I'm thirsty Master, and really really hungry! I am really sorry to wake you, but I just couldn't sleep and I feel all energized and-" I put my finger to her lips and grinned at the machine gun pace of her words. I remembered Nicolette had warned me that Rose would probably wake soon and wake happy. I could tell she had been right. Rose was still basking in the glow of knowing she had pleased two masters and she was feeling extra loved from all angles. I made a mental note to do nothing that would break that mood. I made a second note to do everything to that would lead to a repeat of the experience.
"Absolutely Rose, let's get dressed and get some food!" I tried to match her exuberance, but I was still half asleep. She practically levitated out of the bed and before I had gotten my eyes both open at the same time, she was back with more sumptuous clothing. I slid from sleeping position to barely-not-sleeping position and began to pull on a pair of clingy silk slacks while I watched Rose hop from foot to foot in the near gloom of the room while she slipped into an amazingly brief mini-skirt and a skin tight, so-thin-it-was-sheer white cotton camisole and a pair of shiny black jazz heels. She looked amazing and I sat with one leg in my pants gaping at her beauty while I showed my appreciation in the only way I could, under the circumstances.
Rose showed her submission for about ten seconds before her excitement and hunger took over. She knelt before me, looked down with her hands clasped in front of her, which plumped her breasts delightfully. I could see her nipples straining against the fabric as she leaned forward to breath hot air over my stomach on her way down. My breath caught as she placed one hand on either thigh and her hair fell forward to obscure her face. And my breath came out in a whoosh when she looked up and said in the cutest voice I had ever heard from her, "Please Master can we go get lunch? I'm starving!"
I pulled her to her feet and slipped my other leg into my pants as she giggled into my chest. I pulled the black mesh shirt over my head and we opened the door only to be blinded by the sunlight pouring in through the windows of the hall. The light was filtered by the surrounding tree boughs, but it was still high noon and in the dark I had completely forgotten the time. We had probably only been asleep an hour after the exertions of the morning, but I felt revived, like I was full of life. I felt like I could take on the world and nothing could stand in my way. A few minutes later, I got my chance to prove it.
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Re: Toy Dolls 24c
by EricaLinn (Skylinn_02@yahoo.com)
on Aug 09, 2005 - 07:16 AM
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Well. That was colorful. I like the way that you took time to explain everything. It sounds like a short insert in a wonderful novel of lust and love.
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