I wanted him so badly, Sean be damned.“Now, take yours off too. Slowly. Let your hands slip over your skin.”My fingers were shaking as I slowly li...ted my shirt over my head, letting my fingertips brush over my hips and across my flat stomach, over my sensitive breasts and then across my collar bone and neck before I tossed the shirt aside. I was glad that I’d worn one of my nicer bra’s today, a lacy lilac number. I didn’t think it could ever feel so nice having my own hands on my skin. I leaned. Jake took a breast in each hand and twisted them, hard, away from each other. Crying out, Béla clamped her pussy down on his cock in response, so he squeezed harder. They continued this way for a minute or two, faces only inches apart, gazing intently into each other’s eyes as he slowly increased the pressure of his fingers against her soft, pliant breasts. Her eyes glowed with her desire and her teeth were gritted in pain. Her breath was hot against his face and her skin was starting to get. ' 'I'm gonna make a baby with your baby. How's that? Then you'll have two of them preggers.' God, I hated that word, but I just had to use it since it, somewhat, ridiculed and demeaned the condition, which that part was excellent. I just hated the sound of the word.Page 30. And then her entire demeanor changed and she exploded at me, 'Leave my fucking baby alone, you monster.' What I think she really meant to holler was - leave my baby alone, you fucking monster -. ..' Sander sighed and hit another button. Amy screamed as her vision pounded red and her veins filled with heat. 'Level three... Amy, this isn't magic. It's not sorcellations,' Sander waved his hands dramatically. 'This is science. It's precise stuff. I could kill you with this thing. Best to be good.'Amy wasn't exactly a fan of pain, and the Arclight system went way beyond uncomfortable, but, well... She did know what Sander wanted. It was actually incredibly obvious. But even through the.