“Come here,” he said before kissing me again. His hand trailed my body as I came down from my orgasm.Then he lowered us so that he was on top of m... again. He kissed me for a long time and let me rest my head against his chest. He held me until I dozed off.“Is this your apartment?”Upon perusing, the room wasn’t as clinically minimal as I had first assumed. Then again I was the sort of person who lived by the phrase “homely means messy”.“Yes,” he said. He was dressed now as was I, only, of. Can't have just any young boy sniffing around my well bred quim." You mean there was never any chance for you to do anything different? You know, break out and do your own thing? Come and go as you please?" Well of course, otherwise I wouldn't be here now would I?"We used to have these dinner parties that most of the time I was required to attend. You know play the dutiful daughter and be nice to all of those boys that sniffed around my cultivated cunt in hope. And they were awful most of them,. That is because I belong to you and no other. His growl turned darker more primal as his hands came up to wrap around her like steel bands, trapping her arms at her sides and he pulls her back into him tightly, his mouth still at her neck. She can feel every blessed inch of his body now pressed to her, the hard plains of his chest, those arms around her that could break her if he so desired, his cock against her butt, resting between her cheeks, a soft moan slipping from her throat, feeling him. She was biting her lip hard; so that she could taste the blood. Desperate not to give up her resolve again. She let her body melt to his touch, enjoying the pleasure that seeped through her at his every touch. After she had finally settled into her enjoyment, managing to remain silent, he slipped his finger inside her, deeper. He found that spot and stroked it vigorously. Unable to contain herself, she moaned lightly. Barely audible, being drowned out by the sound of his finger against her.