Something inside me wanted him to continue. This time, I held his neck and pulled him to kiss him. Our lips met. I tasted his lips and bit him. My han...s strongly held his head. In revenge, he held both my hands above my head and licked my neck and my shoulders. Oh my… It tickled like mad. It was a moment of ecstasy.Soon, it was over. I moved out of the bed. Naked. I walked into the bathroom and wore my clothes. I looked in the reflection. He had left love- bites on my boobs and my shoulder. And. ”“Come on, Hugo, you know better,” she says. “People promise lots of things, but— Oh.”“Yes. I will know. I ask him first, and I can judge.”She’s shaking her head. “I don’t like it, Hugo. He could still change his mind afterwards. You only know about what people say right now, you can’t predict the future.”I give it thought. “What I hear and see tonight tells me that this man will not take promise lightly. If he gives it, it will require much before he reneges. And...”She looks at me closely. After several soundless moments had passed, she rose and walked back toward the living room. She winced slightly as she entered the room and glanced at the red velour couch on which Jack Green had crawled between her wide-spread legs and fucked her into submission that morning. A dull ache still throbbed in her bruised loins and she tried vainly not to think about the cause of it. The memory was impossible to evade, though, and she found herself realizing all over again that she had actually. I could care less what it was I was just enjoying the hardest fuck I'd had in years. I rammed her so hard I was making her little body shake with passion and I kept pulling back her hair. I had two handfuls and I was riding her like she was a bitch in heat. I was not about to cum yet. I wanted this to last. She was taking all I had and I expect she could have taken more. I fucked her like a whore. And she kept humping her ass back for more cock up her pussy, which was draining juice all over.