Angua couldn't breathe, could hardly believe her ears. The hairs on her arms stood up, her mouth parted to answer, but what could she say to that?
"Yes," she whispered. Louder. "Yes."
She pulled the dildo out so she could tie on the straps. There was a part that pressed against her and in her and she whimpered, taking a moment to adjust to the sudden pressure. "Push up a little," she told Dean, crawling up close behind him.
She held onto Dean's hip with one hand, positioning the dildo with the other to rub and press into him, taking it slow and steady, no hesitation. "You're gonna feel this for days, Dean, and every time you do, you'll remember what we did, and how good it felt, and you'll know that you're mine..."
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Date: 2009-10-08 03:02 am (UTC)"Yes," she whispered. Louder. "Yes."
She pulled the dildo out so she could tie on the straps. There was a part that pressed against her and in her and she whimpered, taking a moment to adjust to the sudden pressure. "Push up a little," she told Dean, crawling up close behind him.
She held onto Dean's hip with one hand, positioning the dildo with the other to rub and press into him, taking it slow and steady, no hesitation. "You're gonna feel this for days, Dean, and every time you do, you'll remember what we did, and how good it felt, and you'll know that you're mine..."