Tender | By : MsJoaquin Category: Casts RPF > Star Wars (all) > Star Wars (all) Views: 4649 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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First N/H SEX SCENE SO BE KIND PLEASE
Natalie
Fidgeting with the belt of my coat, for a moment, I look out the window of the taxi. Marcus, poor soul that he was, was at home tucked up in bed, fast asleep no idea what I was about to do. I hide my trembling hands in my pockets. What was even worse was that I didn’t feel guilty, I should right? I mean I would be cheating on my husband. I loved Marcus, I just wasn’t in love with him I never had been. I was in love with Hayden, damn him. I sigh looking at the rain soaked window, eyes blurring with tears, and he had loved me once...or at least I think he did, now was a different story. Tonight was about sex for him, sex and...What revenge...? I gulp, I shouldn’t do this, what if it was a trick, just a way to humiliate me. In fact that’s what it was, it must be...the man loathed me. I tense as the taxi stops. I need to get out of here, I need to run, but before I can move the door is flung open
“Natalie..” he murmurs silkily almost dragging me from the taxi, he flings some money at the driver, quickly ushering me inside, before anyone can see. We don’t want anyone to see do we? I think almost bitterly, I am his secret, his dirty little secret that must be kept from all the world I shiver as I step inside my heels clicking on the floor, an empty hollow sound. I dip my head as I hear him slam the door, the only sound is our breathing
I turn round to look at him, he looks at me breathing harshly running a hand through his soaken hair. I want to speak, but I can’t scared he’ll turn me away, scared he won’t. this was madness, he had just lost his head, he didn’t know what he was saying...doing...he steps forward, with trembling legs, I brush past him to the door grasping the handle I scream as I feel his hand in my hair dragging me backwards
“Don’t!...Don’t you dare leave me again” I can’t speak as he slams me against the door crushing his body to mine, his breath fanning my face. I stifle a whimper as he undoes the coat with ease, flinging the belt aside; he slides it off my shoulders. Throwing it aside too. I moan as his mouth grazes along my collarbone inching upwards to my neck, soft teasing whispers of kisses, his hand moulding my breast, just the warm heat making the nipple harden. I tremble helplessly, I couldn’t leave now, not for anything. I strain towards him; groaning as he wrenches up my dress. He gives a harsh purr of pleasure as his fingers glide along the already damp silk of my panties, I clasp his shoulders giving a shuddering mewl, as his tormenting fingers create an aching pool of need. I hiss as I hear the rip of fabric, as he tears at the dress clutching his head urging him onwards as his hot tongue laps my straining nipple. I writhe against the door oblivious to everything but him, his mouth his hands his tongue. Which travels wetly against the nape of my neck, kissing the racing pulse almost savagely I squeak as he rips my panties of sending them flying, his body nudges my thighs wider apart. I gulp as I feel his fingers tickle along the moist lips teasing them, over and over, till I am a panting mass of need I try to grind against him, but he has me pinned too well. He chuckles against my ear the sound rich like honey as he delves his fingers inside the slick hotness pumping his fingers gently, I bite my lip, grinding my hips as much as I can. I scream as his thumb strokes my clitoris my whole body thrumming in response, legs weakening, he tightens his grip, panting harshly as more and more of my juices coat his fingers, I mewl as he releases me for a moment, we catch eyes as he slowly sucks his fingers clean, eyes sparkling into mine, the heat in them turning me to a quivering mass of need. When he is done he licks his lips. Pressing me into the door again, I moan as he clutches my thighs winding my legs around his waist, grasping my buttocks, the heat of his skin searing me as he begins to thrust against me I clutch him too me gasping his name as his crotch slams into my swollen sex over and over, the material of his pants sending spirals of pleasure through the sensitised bud
I moan his name, clutching the silky strands of his hair, he grunts softly, his face hot against my neck, as I feel the telltale tingle begin Oh God not now not already, but it was too late it had been so long I needed him so badly clutching him to me I let the wave come, feeling the muscles tense and flutter, the flesh throbbing and then...and then...
“Oh God! Oh Gooooddddddddd!” I scream as I feel my whole body explodes in pleasure
I got a bad desire
Oh oh oh, I’m on fire.
“Nat....Oh God Nat....” I feel him hiss agaisnt my ear, tensing he groans loudly crushing his mouth over mine as we slump to the floor
Only you can cool my desire
Oh oh oh, I’m on fire
Oh oh oh, I’m on fire.
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