That first night, I fucked him, and was surprised by the passion, surprised by how incredible it was. The second time together, Darren fucked me. I ne...er could have imaingined how good it felt and how it would make me feel, emotionally. Sensing his passion, hearing his moans, feeling his rhythms and power, feeling his cock as he took me. Even after all that, and more, the hardest thing to dismiss was the kissing. Deep, open mouthed, interlocked kissing. No matter what excuse I could come up. Swallowing down heartache, Silmaria steeled herself and began to peel away the layers of Rael’s clothes where they were shredded by the bear’s claws. The wounds were frightening; deep, bloody gouges were raked in Rael’s left side from hip to ribs, and the entire area was already turning vivid shades of bruising. Blood seeped from his rent flesh. After examining him, she didn’t think any internal organs had been destroyed, so he was lucky in that regard. Silmaria grabbed the cleanest part of one. The Firebird pulled out of my driveway as Becky walked up the steps. I ran around the garage just in time to appear from the backyard, calling Becky."Getting home late, aren't you?" I asked, trying to look normal and not nervous."Yes, maybe just a little, Daddy. I've been sitting in the driveway talking to Ricky or I would've been in bed, already. Sorry, Daddy." Her golden hair was matted to her forehead and I could still see beads of sweat on her upper lip. Her makeup had smeared giving her. She did, but she was pretty upset, tear stains evident on her clear ebony skin.Once inside, we sat on the sofa, and she started to cry again. I started to comfort her, and held her close, and within moments our lips had met. This time, something was different - she was kissing me with more than passion - it was pure lust. She was pushing her tongue further into my mouth than ever, biting my lower lip, and running her hands over my body. I started to do the same, cupping her face in my hands,.