I stand there for a moment, listening to the 'call ended' tone, before hanging up and trudging upstairs. I hear my mum asking who it was but I ignore...her and go straight back to bed.***I get two more calls like that in the evening. There's obviously a party going on; I can hear music and a lot of voices in the background. My parents are out; some sort of dinner party a bunch of people my mum exercises with are throwing. The phone rang again after that, but I just let it ring, watching. The visit for the night was just coming to an end when Eragon remembered the thing that he wanted to ask the King. Upon asking if he could have a couple of his stone workers to build his halls, the King agreed saying it was part of the contract that he help him settle in at the mountains in any way possible. He would send enough workers to finish the outline of his hall in a week, and the elaborate designs in a few short days. Eragon thanked the King for his generosity, and then it was time for. It went deep all the way in. It was very hot, tight and sticky with plenty of fluids. I let it stay there for a while, slowly pulled it out a bit, pushed it back, pulled and pushed it slowly. A rhythm had formed and her inside muscles where also contracting and relaxing with the flow, pulling and pushing of my dick.Our hips started moving in tandem supporting each other. It was too intense a feeling and I didn’t wanna rush. It was that moment when everything else had stopped and we were one. I. ‘My gift, my love pulsing in you, filling you full, continuing to grow……Fuck,’ he exhausted as I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him in deeper, grinding against him as my wetness gushed out steadily. Far harder to get to than climax, I was being pushed into that moment where everything was fading away, where I was not in my head anymore, I was lost within him. ‘Getting close Kitty, I need you to look at me,’ he commanded. It took me a second to come back, to look up at him. I took a deep.