Instinctively he reached up and entwined his fingers in her hair. He knew that he should be gentle, but he closed his hand in her hair, giving it the ...lightest amount of traction."Oh!" she cried and began shuddering again with a small climax.With his right hand tangled in Ellie's hair, Cain nuzzled at her neck, kissing, but not biting. He had his left hand on her belly and slid it slowly up between her breasts. She was seventeen, a young lady, but probably not done growing yet. Her mother, his. 'Are you ready to cum?' he asked as he stood above my steaming body.'Again.....?'l could still feel waves of electricity flowing through my mound all the way through my fingertips and toes. l had a thick stream of my own juices drying on my legs, slit and hips. But l still wanted more, if he could give me more who was l to say "no".Ven ran his hands down the length of my arms, his fingers entwining with mine. Then he crossed our hands behind me as he kissed me long and deep, pressed so tightly. The lazy devil had not come out to greet me. He had probably caught a rabbit and had an extra meal while I was away. I took the case and helped her down. She obviously liked the place, and began asking questions, barley pausing to hear my replies. I opened the front door and led her inside. ‘Dog’ was strangely quiet and walked to her for a pat. He normally had to be formally introduced to women and needed restraining with male visitors. He was an excellent guard dog, a cross breed with an. “Indeed Madam the pleasure is all mine!” Mr D’arcy replied airily, “Tis a pleasant enough little place you have here, quite like my lodging at Manderly but somewhat smaller I fear.”“Oh Mr D’arcy you are too kind,” Mrs Bennet smiled through gritted teeth, “Come you must meet my girls,” she added, seeing an opportunity to marry one off, and called upon them to come through.“This is Jayne my eldest,” Mrs Bennet declared.“Ah plain Jayne, how appropriate,” Mr D’arcy greeted her.“And Eliza,” Mrs.