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Thursday, May 08, 2008

Anything For Materia

Yuffie bit her lip slight as she dropped to the bed, landing on her hands and knees. She skittered up the bed, until a hair of strong hands took hold of her hips. She yelped softly and looked over her shoulder at the large, entirely nude man behind her and shivered slightly, a chill running along her spine. But at the same time her crotch grew warm, a tingle running through her sexual organs, for she knew what he was going to do to her.

His hands slipped to the front of her body, to the front of her shorts. He easily undid the only button that was holding her shorts in place, then took hold of them, pulling them down slowly. His fingers caught her panties as they came down, pulling the two piece of fabric away from her body; her lower half was both bare and exposed, leaving her open for his use.

Her legs spread wider as she lowered her torso, thrusting her small, firm little ass into the air, offering it up to him. She looked up at him, eyes showing a growing need for him, for whatever he was going to do; she wanted him to touch her in any and every possible way. His hands moved to her small ass cheeks and, slowly, he pulled them apart, exposing her small puckered anus for his viewing pleasure. Then, he leaned in close and made her squeal in delight as he began to lick her tight little rear entrance. Her small hands grabbed hold of the sheets as she began to moan, his tongue was licking at her with vigor and force; he was trying to get inside of her, and deeply at that.

She bucked her hips slightly against his tongue, she wanted him inside of her, she wanted to feel him licking at her tight, hot little inner anal walls. It got to the point where he had to grab hold of her hips to stop her from moving around, but that only added fuel to the fire when he pulled her backwards, pressing her hard against his tongue. She gasped, yelped and then moaned loudly as she tried to relax her anus as he attacked it without mercy, slamming it against her with all the force he could muster.

He was making headway, but it was slow; painfully slow. She didn't think she could take it for much longer, it felt like she was going to go mad... but as the moments passed, as his tongue attacked her tight opening, as she tried to force her muscles to allow this invader in, that's exactly what it did. He inched his tongue into her, making her cry and scream in pleasure as her body thrashed about; she was getting lost in the pure bliss that was washing over her mind and body.

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