"The main course?"She nodded. "Mm-hmm ... I know I'm ready for more."I felt somewhat giddy; happy to be with her as much as knowing her willingness to...help me. "More?" We both know what more meant so I went on, "Are you sure?" I'm sure about a lot of things. Like wanting you, like knowing you're going to end up spraying me down at least two more times tonight, and like I'm going to enjoy every minute of it." She moved over me, pressing her body into mine. "The only thing I'm not sure about is. I squeeze your pecs and my nails embed into your skin. I lean down to kiss you, I want to tell you I think I love you, but I won't, I just look and wonder if you can see it?I move my hips back and forth. You pull your arms away from me and grab my hips. My slender frame makes it easy for you to direct me, making me ride you just how you like it best.I tell you to spank me! "Harder, that's it", "you got this tattoo boy, take all you want".You whisper then get louder, "Fuck baby, fuck me, fuck my. She loved that he wasn't afraid to taste himself on her. She pushed against him, silently asking if she could get up. He let her up as he stretched out on his back next to her.She pulled the toy from her cunt and left it next to him as he collapsed onto the bed. She moved down and positioned herself between his legs. She slid her hands up his thighs, massaging his skin.She began to kiss and lick his thighs. Her hair tickled him. He smiled, realizing her intent. Such a sweet, dirty little kitten. It seemed to take him an hour to make the short journey. He took a left at the top of the stairs and headed towards Stephanie’s room. After clearing it, he headed to the bathroom, then to the next bedroom. All clear, so far at least. He peered around the corner to the ‘safe room’ they had created for emergency situations and cleared the room. He placed his hand on the closet door and hoped like hell she was in there. He knocked on the door gently and thought he heard B.B. growl. Daren’s heart.