I try to press against him so his fingers will slide inside me, but he pulls his hand away and instead reaches up to my breast. My nipples are like ha...d little pebbles. He rubs his palm over one of them then takes it into his mouth, gently raking his teeth over it before licking and sucking.It feels as though waves of electricity radiate from my nipple to my pussy, coil through my belly, and shoot out through my head. When he pulls away, I am gasping.I push him back and we tumble onto my bed.. .. ensued.There are sounds that you hear and cannot comprehend, the train like roar as a tornado passes just a bit too closely, the pounding of a breaking wave heard from beneath it, the all encompassing sensory input from within an avalanche.All these palled in comparison to the sound that built to a frightening crescendo almost as quickly as it began.Falling to his knees, barely able to keep his eyes open, Michael was astonished at the feeling of raw power and pure unadulterated hatred that. The girl looks in alarm to her fiancee for support, but wallowing in guilt he will not meet her eyes; then to me, but I am entranced to see what Emma will do next.And what Emma does next is to slip a finger inside the girl’s tight little cunt, teasing her way inside her and expecting at any moment that her progress will be blocked. But it is not. Emma’s finger is not the first to have been this way and with a look of delight she leans forward. What was it, she asks, all the time slipping her. Our trip from the pool had opened him up to something, or awakened something inside him. We'd know that for sure by the end of all this, of that I was certain. In the meantime, we still meditated and sparred every morning, and Master Jo had taken RJ's place as our tormentor."You are the water elemental, you are all the ways of water, not just the sloshing, soft kind. Stop acting like the babbling brook and become the hurricane!"The taunt came as Master Jo was running around River, firing arrows.