Without a word I pull her roughly from the bed, dragging her across the room, somewhere in her excitement she’s lost a shoe, I’ve no time to find ...t, sitting at her dressing table I pull her roughly across my lap, her body limp with exhaustion, her energy spent with the final throws of her orgasm, face down across my lap, I grip both her delicate wrists in one hand, holding her in place, my other hand softly massaging the cheeks of her bottom.The crack and the accompanying gasp of the first. Screaming in the auditorium after school was what a lot of the student in Drama Workshop or Drama Club did to relax. Curtis--our moronic drama coach--encouraged it during class. Patricia and I agreed that the real motivation behind the encouragement was not really to "help us relax", but to hear some interesting sounds come from young, relatively attractive bodies. "Jerk," I muttered. "I gotta take care of this somehow, right now. I won't be able to function if I don't." I moved toward our. He is far above you in station, but that had meant little to you as children. In recent years, a rift had been growing. Tonight, as he witnessed your humorous ministrations, he seemed uncomfortable in his seat, not raucous like the other revelers at the feast his father had convened.After the night's festivities were through, you took your bows and deftly escaped clumsy attempts to keep you there in the hall. More than a few lascivious lords or servers grabbed at your tight-clad bottom, or. ” He gave a simple nod to Eden and shoved his hand into his pockets, pulled out a key ring with one key attached, and held it up for me to see. “Jaden let's go for a ride,” Aeron said. “Why?” I asked, my voice sounding somewhat mangled. Aeron face changed.“Jaden I'm not asking you, I’m telling you to get your sorry ass dress and get fucking ready to go.” Eden gave him a gentle look; I would guess trying to remind him about the blood bath in my room. Aeron gave Eden a simple nod and without a.