Gods, I remember designing that face.Gods, I remember designing that face. Sometimes when I look at a Tleil, especially one I live with, I can't escape the TGACCTGAAGGTTTTCAGTA... that starts running through my head. She kissed my chest, looked up at me and crooked a finger in my direction. "Come here," she said, huskily. I leaned over and she grabbed my head, kissing me harder than before, exploring my mouth with hers. "I've been planning this for a long time... since that night at Michael's all those years ago." "Carroll, I'm freezing." "So?" she said, smiling. She kissed my neck and then let me go, kissing my chest. "I want you, and I'm going to have you." I shivered as her tongue trailed down my side, and then my thigh. I sighed gently. She chuckled, apparently completely enjoying her control over me. She reached down to my cut-offs and unzipped them. "Up," she commanded, and as I raised my butt from the towel she nearly tore my shorts off. She spread my legs apart with her hands and leaned in, kissing my balls. She took one into her mouth, then the other. I sighed as the heat of her mouth took the chill off, then squealed as the wet of her saliva chilled me even more effectively than before. "Heh. I like that," she said. I was hard as a rock, and she grabbed my cock and began to stroke me gently. "I've always wanted to watch you come." "It's not a pretty picture," I joked, feeling more than a little strange at this conversation. "We'll see," she smiled, leaning over and swallowing my cock. I sucked in a deep breath, and felt a shock as the cold air hit my lungs. Her mouth was hot, though, and with every stroke I was amazed at the temperature difference between her mouth and the air of the dark cooler. She kept stroking, her hand playing with my testicles, pulling them down gently. I groaned. She laughed; I heard her laugh and I felt it in her throat. "Sheesh, Carroll. |