czwartek, 22 marca 2012

FanFic

Ryan slowly moved the hair from your face and kissed you softly. "Come closer," he whispered in your ear and made your body shiver. You stepped even closer to him, and now your bodies were touching. You could feel his chest being pressed against yours, everytime he took a breath in. The heat from his body warmed yours up. "I want you so bad right now," he whispered in your other ear. All he was waiting for, was you to let him do exactly as he wished for. The things he wanted to do to your body.You closed your eyes and quickly imagined it all. You slowly nogged, still with your eyes closed, as you gave him permission. For five seconds, you couldn't feel him at all. You were scared to open your eyes, incase it was all just a dream. Then suddenly you felt him grab your wrist and pull your body closer to his. You were in a dark room behind a café. His breath was on your neck and his hands on your hips. He gently bit your neck, and you moaned. Then he licked all the way up to your jawline-and then his lips met yours. This time the kiss was more violent though. You couldn't help but rip off his T-shirt, but he stopped you. HE was the master. He was the in charge. All you could do was to enjoy the things he did to you. He slit off your t-shirt and laid you down on a stable table (dont worry security and etc is top dollar). His hands went from your knees and up under you skirt a couple of times on repeat. The you slowly spread your legs, although you didn't know, if you were allowedRyan didn't seem to mind though. You felt him leave little wet kissed on your inner thighs. He slowly took off your panties, and then laid himself over you. He wasn't wearing his T-shirt anymore. You laid your hands on his chest. You could feel his rips against the skin. He whispered your name, as if he was begging you to touch him. You kissed his neck, but that wasn't what he ment. He pushed his crotch down against yours. You could feel his warm borner against his jeans. You opened them and...

Nie moje, nie... Ale wklejam tutaj, żeby sobie zostawić na pamiątkę. W internecie nic nie ginie. Fanfic dla mnie (o mnie) od milutkiego anonima na Tumblr.
Sweet xD

2 komentarze:

  1. Ale kochany anonim :3
    Podoba mi się to ' He wasn't wearing his T-shirt anymore.' xD

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    1. Taaaaak, już dowiedziałam się kto mi to napisał xD i też uważam, że jest kochany ten anonim :D

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