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Post by Aldrick J. Montag on Jul 16, 2009 23:57:13 GMT -5
He closed his eyes momentarily, letting her lips do as he'd told them to. It felt good. He'd picked up the best possible girl. How did he even manage that? She was very much...not the type of girl he'd expect to be here. But everyone needed it. He needed it. She did. Everyone.
He paused, pulling back a little.
"Did I tell you to remove my shirt?"
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Post by Olivia Darling on Jul 17, 2009 0:03:49 GMT -5
And what type of girl was she?
When he pulled back it surprised her, a nearly inaudible gasp escaping. She looked up at him, desperately. More desperately than she thought she would.
"What?"
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Post by Aldrick J. Montag on Jul 17, 2009 0:11:21 GMT -5
The classy put together kind. Very strong. Very level headed. And yet she was here with a man she hardly knew. It was odd. But there was something about him then, he supposes.
"I didn't tell you to remove my shirt."
The look on her face hit him somewhere inside. He liked it. He enjoyed how much she needed him.
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Post by Olivia Darling on Jul 17, 2009 0:32:44 GMT -5
There was something about him. He was classy himself. He had an air of sophistication and confidence that she liked. She respected him, though she would not admit it and when he came around she wanted him so bad she could hardly stand it. When had this happened? She was only going to sleep with him once.
Moving closer, her lips brushed close to his, eyes closed as she spoke.
"I'm sorry..."
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Post by Aldrick J. Montag on Jul 17, 2009 0:42:31 GMT -5
It came with his upbringing, he's sure. His mother is that way, and those around him have always been that way. He was raised as such.
Another pause, and he pulled back a little more.
"I did not say you could touch my lips either."
He was taking this as far as he wanted.
"Now remove your shirt."
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Post by Olivia Darling on Jul 17, 2009 0:52:46 GMT -5
He pulled back and she leaned towards him, unable to help herself. It didn't matter, though, she wasn't allowed to touch. She knew that now. As curious as she was to know what would happen if she did, for now she did as she was told, opening her eyes and pulling off her shirt. She dropped it next to them on the floor.
Her eyes met his again, waiting for his next order.
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Post by Aldrick J. Montag on Jul 17, 2009 1:03:30 GMT -5
Her need for him was almost breathtaking. Why hadn't he tried this before? He wasn't sure what he'd do if she didn't obey. But he knew she wouldn't like it. Especially when she was trying so hard.
Aldrick took a moment to look her over before continuing.
"And the bra. In fact. Everything."
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Post by Olivia Darling on Jul 17, 2009 1:11:12 GMT -5
Olivia nodded, slipping back away from him to stand up from the bed. First she took off the bra, letting it fall to the floor. Then, she slipped out of her skirt, and the panties underneath, stepping out of both. She moved back to him on the bed.
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Post by Aldrick J. Montag on Jul 17, 2009 1:19:28 GMT -5
He watched, smiling a bit to himself. She really was quite beautiful. And seeing her in such a submissive light was....well, he wasn't sure of the word. But he knew it was something both beautiful and enthralling.
"Now remove my shirt."
He watched her, leaning back a bit on the bed.
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Post by Olivia Darling on Jul 17, 2009 1:25:50 GMT -5
She moved up close, sitting on her knees in front of him. Finally she reached forward to push his shirt up over his chest, hands trailing over his skin until she could pull it over his head. She dropped it on the ground next to them, eyes turned back to him, shining with her desperation. She needed to know what now.
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Post by Aldrick J. Montag on Jul 17, 2009 1:28:27 GMT -5
"Unbutton my pants. Don't remove them. And don't touch me."
He wanted to tease her now. Bring her closer to the goal, but not let her reach it just yet. It was more fun this way. He wanted to draw this out.
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Post by Olivia Darling on Jul 17, 2009 1:32:17 GMT -5
She stared at him for a moment, hands resting on his chest, unmoving. How could he possibly expect her to do that? Breathing a little heavier, her eyes moved down with her hands, unbuttoning his pants, pausing and then finally disobeying. She needed to touch him and she needed to know what would happen.
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Post by Aldrick J. Montag on Jul 17, 2009 1:37:12 GMT -5
Aldrick watched her as she struggled with herself. It was interesting. Until she disobeyed.
Before he could register what he was really doing he grabbed her hand and pulled it away. His tone a little harsh when he spoke.
"I said don't."
He'd told her specifically what to do.
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Post by Olivia Darling on Jul 17, 2009 1:51:31 GMT -5
She gasped when he grabbed her hand, eyes darting back to his face. It was a surprise and she stared at him with big, round eyes. She couldn't help it, though. It was exhilerating and she still wanted to know just what he would do.
Her other hand moved to touch him as he told her not to.
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Post by Aldrick J. Montag on Jul 17, 2009 1:54:46 GMT -5
Aldrick wasn't sure if he had expected her to comply or not, but as soon as she moved her hand he caught it. Bringing it up near the other one.
"Olivia. No."
His tone didn't change. It was just as harsh as it had been.
"I told you not to."
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