Any pressure just there was a great turn on, so I thrust into her harder; gripping the bed post with one hand to increase the force of my thrusts. Aft...r a little of this, a change came over her. She dug her nails into both my shoulders and held me tighter with her legs. I knew exactly what to do – I kept up a regular, powerful rhythm. Quietly at first, she started to moan, then her voice grew louder and louder as she was trapped in a torrent of passion. I lunged into her one final time and she. Ever since my marriage last year, my sex life has been difficult. My husband is serving in the military and since our honeymoon he has only been back home one time to fuck me. I am faithful to him. But I can't live like a nun. I need my kicks.So far I've been getting my kicks by masturbating while I think about other men fucking me. Or by getting on xHamster and looking at cocks and guys jacking off. Or by playing sex games with Holly – my girlfriend in town.I've decided that all of this stuff. As we were in conscious mind that our parents or our servant can come any time so we stopped after a while and came back to normal. After two days, she caught me for keeping porn clips on my laptop and saw those clips and then she felt bad about me and scolded me and I felt ashamed of myself and I didn’t spoke to her or anyone the whole day and was feeling gloomy.Then in that night, she was sleeping in the another room and I wasn’t getting any sleep.I went to her room and asked SORRY for all. Alex noticed it was missing a finger, and both its arms had black tarry scars. And it seemed to be eyeing ... the machete.Its voice rumbled through him."Not Winter ... blood weak..."And yet it seemed ... nervous.Alex raised the machete, and noticed the beast's eyes followed it. He looked at the blade; it was coated with sand-thickened blood. Maybe Alex wasn't a Winter, but ... this was a Winter's blade, brought by a Winter's hand, and ... something about blood...He was going to die anyway..