Sex And Fantasies

Goodnight

ENTRY 7.2 *** Grey took a step back and curved his lips into a sly grin. "We all have time to play," he leaned forward quietly. Kitty's toes curl and she clutches the sheet as if she's losing her composure. She attempted to push him and told him she would allow him to do it, but Grey grabbed her shoulder and pinned her back to the bed. "You cannot," he stated emphatically, his gaze locked on hers. "I can't take it any longer, G-Grey. I want you, inside me!" she exclaimed, her breathing becoming more rapid. Grey shook his head in disbelief. "Not until I say otherwise," he clarified. Kitty squints her eyes and bites the inside of her lower lip. Grey grinned. He took hold of his shaft and pushed the tip deep into her core. She groaned and attempted to slide down further into his core, but Grey withdrew his shaft. Her eyes blinked open; her brow furrowed. "What is going on?" "I'm on the lookout for you—" Grey shook his head in disbelief. "I am the game's master," he stated confidently. “G-Grey…” "That is all. "Beg," he murmured as he retracted his shaft, only the tip darting into her wetness. Pushing the tip in and out, tickling and teasing her, eliciting a silent protest. "This is excruciating," she murmured. Grey grinned. He drew his finger back and slid it inside her, reaching for her left breasts, massaging them, and tweaking her aroused nipple. She is unable to suppress the tingling sensation when it returns. She is determined that Grey will not come to a halt. She is enraged by the way he teased her. All she desired at this point was for his shaft to penetrate deeper into her core and thrust quickly and forcefully. Grey continues to tease her vagina, causing it to become excessively moist. He smiled with the ferocity of a true monster—a demon. He reaches his hand down to her breasts. Tweaked one tip before trailing it down to her abdomen, darting his finger in a circular motion intoBelongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

her belly button. Her back arched, her toes curled, and she clutched her hands into his arms. "G-Grey," she murmured. 'How long will this torment continue?' she enquired. "Are you fond of it?" She shook her head and moaned, but her lips were sealed together as she realized Lily was still on the other side of her room. "N-No," she quietly stated. "I despise it," she continued, "because it kills me." She desired to scream and castigate Grey. However, she is unable to. Grey's lips formed a sly smirk and he pressed his lips into the area above her abdomen, leaving soft kisses until his lips moved slowly above her clitoral region. His face pushed upward as she arched her back in response to the tingling sensation. It is the intimacy that is causing her death. "Endure everything," Grey admonished, causing her to curse softly as his warm breath touched her skin. Grey extended his tongue, swirled it around, and trailed it down to her cleft. He began licking and sipping at every nook and cranny of her cleft. His hands are resting face to face on her thighs. Oh, God, assassinate me immediately, she mused. Grey licks and savors her wetness. He even hardened his tongue and pressed it into her moist core. He eagerly sucked it, causing her to shiver. She cum, but she desired Grey to obtain her G- spot. "G-Grey... put an end to this," she moaned. "Would you kindly look inside—" “Shh… Anything else will result in severe punishment. She closed her eyes in an attempt to relax. However, how can she remain calm while Grey tortures her in a pleasurable manner? Grey licked her wetness as if it were ice cream. He was aware of it. It had a sweet flavor and was extremely addicting. When he turned the edge off, he slid one finger inside her, savoring his cleft. “Hmm…” He drew his finger, locked his gaze on her, and licked his finger clean of her discharge.

"It's quite lovely," he added. Kitty is unsure of her feelings at the moment—it's mixed emotions, and she could fucking feel an unexpected mix of emotions... She is pleased that Grey takes the time to please her, but she is distressed that he tortures her in this manner. It's been minutes... It's been hours... Grey hasn't even fucked her since they began? She's happy, sad, and enraged—enraged enough to yell at Grey or force herself on him. She was clear about what she desired, and she desired it fervently. "Put an end to the flirting, Grey. Kindly,” she pleaded, and she has no idea how many times. Grey, on the other hand, appears to be deaf. "Grey," she repeated, addressing him. Grey, on the other hand, simply continues to lick and finger her. Her breathing became rapid as she resisted the urge to shout, moan, or scream Grey's name aloud. She is unaware of why Grey feels compelled to punish her in this manner. She was certain she had not done anything incorrectly previously. She must, however, comprehend. They worked together to draft an agreement. This is also her opportunity to have Grey. They will be free to do as they please if Lily leaves. Hide it from Eros may be straightforward now that she is a college student. She'll live alone in a condominium, and she's determined not to let Eros ruin her chance. After a few moments of being unable to feel Grey's touch, she opened her eyes. Adjusting her vision in the dark, she notices the room is dim because she had previously turned off the main light but left the table lamp on. Grey stood beside her bed, staring at her. "Our session comes to an end here," he said, causing her shoulder to collapse, her heart to contract, and her anger to flare. She inquired, "Are you serious?" Grey nodded and began selecting and dressing. At that point, she is at a loss for what to do. She desired to punch Grey in the face, and thus aimed

a gun at him. "Y-you are not permitted to do this..." "Believe me, little one. I am capable of doing so, and I am doing so "he stated as he buttoned his polo. She laughed sarcastically. "I understand," she said, her voice quivering. Grey turned around and walked toward the door when he was finished. "When will I see you next?" she inquired. Grey came to a halt and locked his gaze on her once more. "Let's see how fate works," he suggested jokingly. She rolled her eyes; certain Grey would miss it. “Whatever. Maintain a close eye on events. Lily may take notice of you. By way of e, "she stated coldly as she shifted her gaze away from him. She swaddles herself into the comforter and closes her eyes. "Are you certain you won't accompany—" "I'm confident you can. Simply exercise caution "she stated, her gaze averted from his. Grey smirked and shook his head afterward. "Then I bid you goodnight."