He felt nauseated. He was sure she had thought he lost control. He hadnt. Every second of what hed done to her, the sensory deprivation, the fear, the...mind-fuck of whipping empty air just because it would terrify her.. Hed done it on purpose. She was in her dark place now, something hed only seen very few times because hed quickly learned how to avoid it. And today hed used that knowledge to take her there intentionally. But not for the reasons she would think. Hed been beaten. Dozens, maybe a. His feelings, his instincts told him that all would be well; he could and would make it well. John needed him and loved him. His love had made John happy, his life whole and complete, in ways Virgil knew that were far deeper than for himself. He deserves that love, the intimacy, every thing in me that I have to give and I’m not going to allow anyone or anything get in the way of that. I’m not going to allow Alan to ruin this…for us. Upon this last thought, he felt his grip upon John tighten, so. " I moaned. I had never felt anything like this before. I took off her bra and started sucking her tits now. Hearing her little moans made me even more horny. She then inserted three fingers and started fucking harder. "Ohmygod, Ohmygod." I yelled letting go of one tit and then starting on the other. She then took her fingers out. I wimpered in protest. "Don't worry. You'll be orgasming soon enough" she replied smirking at me. I looked down and noticed she still had her thong on so I ripped it. His hands run up my legs. The grin on his face tells me that he is pleased, as his hands run across my bare pussy. He pushes me back on the car and kneels in front of me. His lips begin to run up my thigh and then continue to the newly bare skin between my legs. The warmth of his tongue on my clit sends chills up my body as my clit hardens. The feeling intensifies as he pushes his fingers inside of me. My body begins to tighten on his fingers and I whisper, ‘Don’t stop.’ To my surprise he does.