She had an eager expression on her face that clearly evidenced her desire for something. It wasn't the best picture of her "College Spread" spread, bu... it was my favorite caption: Maybe we can come to some sort of arrangement. A little tit for tat? Or how about a little tit for a nice, big that? The phone's screen wasn't big enough to let her read it, and I'm sure she didn't remember what it said. But I would be happy to remind her. She followed me, silently, into the school, only speaking once. ‘It’s…nothing. Nevermind.’ As they continued, Anna puzzled over the brief moment. What was the thought? It had something to do with Shawn’s knife. They had left it in the open. Stop it! Anna thought. You’re being silly! What’s going to happen? it’s plastic! She was relieved when they finally entered the cafeteria. Dozens of familiar faces sat around the tables, talking and eating pizza and brownies. ‘Anna!’ One of the many witches present waved to her. ‘Over here!’ Shawn and Anna made their. You're infuriated, yet craving your impending climax. Still, you know is too close to just push me away and finish the job yourself—too tempting is the promise of reaching unprecedented bliss through my touch that you’d be willing to miss out on it despite the sweetly torturous yet long path leading there. The mischievous passion you read in my eyes tells you it will be worth the pleasurable suffering while the curses about my smug grin alternate with your aching love cries caused by my tongue. Soon my pants were around my ankles and my hand was on the back of your head with a fistful of hair. Slowly fucking your mouth and throat as you came on your vibe. At least twice. My cock spent the rest of the night inside you. I was over you and under you. Behind you and in front of you. I took every bit of you as mine, leaving you breathless, glowing and moaning into the pillows each time. My roars were lower, along with all the little things you so need to hear from me, but are never said.