I moan and whimper out, “Master…may I…may I please…please cum for…you?” which you deny, causing me to groan, but I take it. The pressure a...d fire increase to the point where I begin to beg in gasping breathes, “Master…may…I…please…please…cum…for…you…please…Master…please…” you grant me permission as you pull me closer. I let out a cry as my head falls back and my body goes rigid for that split second before it begins to spasm. I can feel the orgasm tear through my body, causing lights to dance. She watched with wide and wild eyes as he started stripping off his clothes. When his shirt came off, she avidly took in how his broad shoulders and chiseled chest tapered down to a washboard stomach and narrow hips. She quickly sat up and twisted her hands behind her back to unfasten her bra. Tommy gave her a look and shook his head.“Uh-uh,” he said forcefully. “It’s too close to Christmas to let someone else unwrap my present.”She fell back on the bed with a smile on her lips. Tommy wasn’t. Sorry about any spelling mistakes. Depending on how this one goes and if I have time I might write more (: I had lost track of time. I knew it was the early hours of the morning, that much I knew, but it had been hours, maybe even days, since I had last been outside. It was hard to keep track in this place. The ongoing music, the flashing lights, the smell of sweat, fear and lust as both vampire and human danced, their bodies writhing and rubbing together… you began loose track of things,. In his black jacket, white tee and jeans with black shoes, he had a calm confidence about himself in spite of a recent hard breakup.Phil and Rachel had known each other for over twenty years since high school, and only recently she had confessed to a mutual friend that she had a long-time crush. He was single but with an ex-partner and a child while she was married with three children. Not yet forty, they had both had a tough twenty years since the old gang had drifted. Occasionally one or two.