Galnet underworld 2 - Tenderness
12 Jul 2016Howard, o Pato
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4625 kHzThe sound was supernatural, and my desire was subdued by the wail of electric guitar. I was enchanted with that delirious world of music. Something romantic in frantic drum beat dominated and took control of my body, like the wind of a storm imposing its will on the cherry leaves. In a little fling... with madness.
I let the music take me, pour my anger through the skin in the form of salt. I sweated jealousy and envy, desire. I wanted to get rid of all those feelings. I drowned my thoughts with alcohol and burned the body in torpor by overloading of perfectly sensitive and sharp senses. Time stopped for me and traveled at the speed of light. Not for someone, I danced. With the soul, I danced. At such moments I dance as I have never been able to before.
It was John who awakened me from the trance.
John was special to me, someone I could always talk to, and he made me cheerful. He might know more of me than myself. He was tall and his thin, beckoning lips. Long hair to the shoulder, which did not match the broad smile that he always carried in his face, but it was attractive, very attractive. It was always disconcerting stares at it for a long time, it was a leer, who always wants more. The kind that delights in every detail as to get lost for hours.
I kissed John.
I did not want to force him. Definitely he could be denied. My only fear was that maybe it was something I wouldn't like. I froze. But I needed to know, I had to find out why Howard was so bewitched because of a simple kiss. What's the big deal? I needed to test my skills. Learn. Then I looked up at him and began to take my mouth toward him. I shivered. Maybe it's the drink or the music, time or jealousy. But the truth is that I was, and I knew what he was doing and why. But he wanted, I knew what he wanted me, I always knew.
I tiptoed and looked up to achieve, gently pressed my lips against his. Scorching. Then I stroked his mouth. God! Those lips were velvet. burning heat. He responded to a kiss from such a masculine and sensual that my body reacted warming up, wet between the legs. He knew I had never kissed anyone, and realized how important this was for me. He took control involving my waist with his arm. I could feel the size of his will. By Jove ... He wants me.
I felt as if the touch was electric as he licked my lips so I opened my mouth, he wanted to taste my lips completely. I almost lost me on that smooth move when he insinuated itself inside, touching the tooth enamel. His breath mingled with mine and tickled the skin. I thought his kiss was wild because of the desire he felt for me. However, it was nice and calm, but soon he became the kiss deeper, was a more intimate gesture than I could imagine. Sinking increasingly. He caressed my tongue, held my face while exploring my mouth. My tongue timidly tries to follow that dance. I realized that my breath it is fading, my chest got up cluttered. Blood throbbed strong in my veins, warming my body completely. The heat reaches parts of my body so I figured not be possible, I felt that I was not the owner of my own body.
It was too far, too fast, I pulled away.
"You want me to stop ...?" He whispered, had a beautiful male voice.
I ran my fingers on my lips, were sensitive to the touch, swollen. My heart skip a beat complicated my breath. As a thing meant so much to the point of losing control of his own body? make me hot... My first ... I ... do not want to admit it was good. This can not be real. If it was, could not blame Howard for staying all infatuated by her. And now I was there, with frightened animal eyes. While a silly smile played on John's cruel mouth.
"I need more. Stronger this time. " I blush, of course.
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