Yes. Harder." I moan against his lips and gasp softly when I feel it. The quickening deep inside me as it starts to build. I feel it in my toes as the... curl. He's pushing me higher and higher. I can feel it coming, and I need this orgasm. I need him. He moves down to my neck and he bites me hard, sending me over the edge. I free fall, reality shattering as I orgasm around him. I hear his grunts as he stills, releasing his cum deep inside me. I cannot move, still falling and falling. I'm vaguely. The little engine that could.” Her head turned over to meet Christoph’s eyes. His half-smile caught her off guard and she nearly passed out. Jesus Christ. His circular gold glasses and frizzy long black hair framed his face so well with those dreamy hazel eyes. His skin was a deep chocolate brown and he stood at a 6 foot 1 with broad shoulders and muscular arms that made her bite her bottom lip. “He looks young but don’t get it twisted. He’s a fucking genius with code.” His body was lean and. Occasionally, he would rub it on my inner thighs where I was most ticklish. Then very slowly and gently, he put his hardness inside me. I couldn’t imagine or explain how good it felt knowing that my hunger was now being satisfied. He started to go slowly and gently then he went into his usual rhythm of going hard and fast. I was moving with him, matching his rhythm, enjoying the moment. His hands were on my lower back as he thrust harder into me while my legs were locked together on his back,. Prepare to join the Morpheus Collective. The waking world is but a dream.Elrod would have laughed but for one thing. The e-mail was addressed to his real identity. You see, ElrodW was a nom-de-plume, an assumed personage to hide his real identity. Conservative individuals often did that, he'd discovered, and having a passion for transgendered fiction just wouldn't sit well with some other so-called conservatives. Or with his wife.Elrod felt a taste of panic. This was a strange message, and.