He had to fight for control to avoid coming while she was still conscious. It was obvious that she was enjoying this. At last her hands slowed a littl... and she forced out a choked whisper, "Now! Please!" He twisted the baton quickly with both hands, making the tendons and blood vessels in her neck stand out. Her mouth opened and stretched for air, but she couldn't get any. Her struggles grew more frantic and nearly drove him over the edge. After another minute or so her hands stopped moving and. “So how far have you proceeded?” Rigsby enquired.“Kiss on the cheek at the altar is about it,” I admitted, “I’m doing my damnedest to be faithful but there are limits.”It was a sad affair, her father with oodles of moolah wanted a title for his daughter and I due to inherit father’s title, and our family in dire need of cash. The thing was though I thought she was beautiful and witty in her own way. However she thought I was a “Weasle faced layabout,” among other choice phrases and “Hell will. .. or not enough anyway.I kissed her again as my hands now roamed over her partially exposed upper body and slid behind her to unhook her bra so I could fondle her freed breasts. She gasped as I roughly nipped her nipples betwixt finger and thumb. The rain continued to hammer down. I realised that no one was about, nor could we be seen from the road or path. So I became bolder, undoing her belt and the top button on her jeans, to slide down her zip and slip my fingers down to caress a. I stepped up and caressed those cheeks with the flat of my hand. She let her panties fall to the floor as she turned and embraced me, her mouth finding mine and giving me a passionate kiss. With her lips locked on mine, she ran her hands up under my shirt touching my back. Breaking the kiss she started to rapidly remove my clothing, kissing the exposed flesh. She sucked on both of my nipples sending shock waves throughout my chest and down to my cock, which was now fully hard. She ran a trail.