She has her hands tangled in my hair as my hands are tangled in her ass. She rolls on top of me, we’re on fire as I roll on top of her. She wraps he... legs around me with her hands still running through my hair. I start kissing down her neck as she says, “YES.” She moves her hand down and starts rubbing my cock through my boxers. I’m still kissing down her neck, as she says, “no ... Yes ... I don’t know.”I stop and roll off her and she spoons up against me and puts my hand around her and says,. .. You shouldn't have made me do that ... I love you..."I shuddered, pressing my face against the mattress so he wouldn't try and kiss me there, crying like I was a little boy again while he raped my ass. There was nothing good in it for me. I felt cold all over, or not even that, just numb and I wanted him to hurry up and finish so I could take another shower and wash him away."Oh, you fuck so good ... All I ever wanted was you, Dani, just you..." He was sliding his hands beneath me, wanting. Her arms were crossed under her full breasts and her tail was cutting the air behind her aggressively. He doubted she was even aware of it. Bright, wide emerald eyes stared up at him and he saw the fire behind that gaze. She was lovely. Beautiful. And, even more intriguing, she was strong. “You don’t like me,” Rael said, deciding to drop pretenses and take the direct approach. His words clearly caught her off guard; her surprise flitted across her face. Then she stared at him with a look of. I grew up with the ignominy of being a bastard, daughter of a bare-assed whore, so where the danger of low self esteem, first manifested itself, I grew a pair, and became a sexually charged aggressive. Then one day, the cock that helped produce me, just walked back into my life, a knock on the door, and there he stood.I must say I was immediately turned-on when I saw him, before finding out who he was in the grander scheme of things, but ashamedly, I did have the odd wet dream, and secret tryst.