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| Jordan | Oct 14 2017, 04:15 PM Post #91 |
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Cassandra hummed softly and pressed a kiss to his shoulder. "You can because you know this is what is waiting for you when you get home..." she said softly, still drawing her fingertips over his back. |
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| Daniel | Oct 14 2017, 04:20 PM Post #92 |
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"I didn't hurt you, did I darlin?" he whispered, shivering from the goosebumps her touch against his scars caused. He smiled and rest his head against her breast, closing his eyes as he settled against her. Owen was unable to keep from grinding his hips against her, still enraptured by how wonderful it felt to be joined with his lover after more than a decade. "I don't want to pull away... but we need to get cleaned up... so I think we'll just... lie like this for a while if that's all right with you," he whispered against her. ~*~ Ben shrugged. "Sure," he replied. He set his drink on one of the small nearby tables and selected a stick as she racked up the balls. It didn't take him long to find one he liked, and quickly chalked it up as Kayla finished. "So let's make this interesting," he said with a small grin. "If I win, you make us dinner on your next day off at your place... and if you win, I'll take you out to the nicest restaurant in town instead. Your pick." |
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| Jordan | Oct 14 2017, 07:37 PM Post #93 |
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Cassandra shook her head and moved on hand to thread her fingers through his hair and cradle him against her breast. "No, baby, you didn't hurt me at all. It all felt so incredible." She lie there quietly for a moment and laughed softly when he mentioned cleaning up. They likely we're going to need to change the sheets in the morning, but that was a task for the morning. "Perfectly fine with me..." ----------------------------- Makayla tilted her head as she considered his proposal and arched an eyebrow. "Looking for a date out of this, hmm?" She considered his proposal a moment before laughing softly then nodded. "You're on." Hell why turn down a free meal? |
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| Daniel | Oct 14 2017, 07:54 PM Post #94 |
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~ 4:27 AM ~ Owen's eyes snapped open. He was wide awake, and somehow during the night had wound up behind Cass with his arms wrapped around her protectively. He groaned as he felt his hardened desire nestled perfectly in the cleft of her backside and pinned between their bodies. The mage bit his lip, sliding his hands over her body in gentle exploration to see if she was awake. He kneaded her breasts and even gently pinched and pulled upon her peaks to get them hard, and she still did not rouse. Satisfied he had thoroughly worn her out, but needing something more himself, Owen put a hastily thought up plan into action. His touch moved down to her legs, using his knees to gently spread them apart slightly and allow his fingers access to her. Owen took his time with his lover, caressing and stroking Cassandra's folds until he heard her softly moan in her slumber. This brought another grin to his countenance, and after slipping a finger into her and finding her sufficiently ready for him he used that same wetness to get himself ready for her. With one hand covering her breast, Owen guided himself to her entrance with the other. The act of entering her was easier than he expected given how wet she already was, and he continued to gently stroke her point of greatest pleasure as he eased himself into her tight channel. Owen bit his lip on a groan as glorious heat and friction enveloped him, and her muscles seemed to instinctively try to pull him deeper. Cassandra moaned again in her slumber, and Owen could tell she was getting closer to waking up as she ground back against him. He wanted her to wake up, but for now he was content to spend the next few moments easing himself completely into her. Owen had to bite his lip on a groan as their bodies melded together, and he took a minute to luxuriate in the feel of being joined with her again before starting to move slowly and gently within her. ~*~ Ben chuckled softly. "Can you blame me? I suppose I should've asked beforehand: I'm not going to be pissing off any boyfriends am I?" He broke, watching in horror as nothing went in but everything scattered beautifully. "Well hell that's not a good start. I really want to sample more of your cooking." |
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| Jordan | Oct 15 2017, 06:30 PM Post #95 |
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Cassandra was in the middle of a good dream... Owen was touching her, holding her close, making her feel good. He was home and whole and making her feel really, really good. Unconsciously she was lost in an incredibly erotic dream, one she hadn't had in quite some time, and it was making her move in response to his true actions. She moaned and whimpered as he worked himself into her, and sooner than she unconsciously wanted she woke with a start. Her hips were moving against Owen, and the last bit of a moan had erupted from her lips. She gasped as she realized it was no dream and nearly melted against him. A low moan mixed with his name accompanied her reaching behind her to grip hold of his hip and pull him closer to her as she tilted her hips toward him. "Oh, God, I thought I was dreaming..." she whispered and moved her hand into his hair then. "Don't stop, oh God, don't stop..." ------------------------ Makayla smirked as she watched him line up a shot then rose an eyebrow at the boyfriends comment. "No, if I had a boyfriend, I wouldn't be here, and I would have argued it being a date..." She leaned over and lined up a shot, calling a pocket on the same side of the table that she was on. She banked the cue ball off the opposite side and sank a stripe, smirking up at him. "You might get it...." |
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| Daniel | Oct 15 2017, 06:39 PM Post #96 |
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Owen couldn't help the smile that spread across his countenance as Cass woke, extremely pleased at her positive reaction to what he was doing to her. Her words made desire curl deep within his belly, and he couldn't help but thrust a little harder against her. He wrapped his arms around her and rolled onto his back, letting Cass rest her back against his chest. Making sure his knees were snugly tucked in behind hers, Owen began to thrust into the woman he now held helpless above him. That thought alone made him grow harder within her, and as he thrust up against her g-spot he slid one hand down to dip between her legs. He quickly found her most sensitive bundle of nerves and began to stimulating it, wanting-no needing her to come for him. The intense friction created by their most sensitive areas mutually grinding together with every thrust made it difficult for Owen to maintain control, but he was determined to bring Cass right up to where he was if not higher before he gave into the release building within him. Owen moved his other hand to knead her breast, luxuriating in the feeling of his tiny lover completely helpless above him and loving it. ~*~ Ben arched an eyebrow at that, shrugging his shoulders. "Hey you figured it out. Either way I still get a date with you," he replied with a wink. "At least I'm solids. You going to run the table on me, or do you think you might miss and give me another shot?" |
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| Jordan | Oct 15 2017, 06:57 PM Post #97 |
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Cassandra gasped as he rolled onto his back, not expecting that at all, and the angle in which he moved within her was incredible. Her stimulated her G-spot and she couldn't help writhing just a little over him. Pleasure raced through her, and she cried out softly as his fingers found her. She was quickly overwhelmed with bliss as his other hand found her breast and kneaded her flesh. The witch clenched around him, and encouraged him on breathless whispers. "Yes, Owen, oh God..." she rest against him, pressing her body against his even as she arched her back to tilt her hips to get more of him and press her chest up into his touch. One hand gripped the back of his on her breast encouraging him to knead her flesh as the other gripped his forearm just for something to grab onto and pushed down on his arm just a little to encourage him wordlessly there as well. -------------------------- Makayla shrugged and smirked over at him. "Might run it just to make you take me to dinner... or let's see, maybe I'll take it easy on you..." she lined up a second shot, splitting a solid and stripe, sinking her ball into the corner pocket before lining up a shot she would normally use her powers on, and used a little bit more power in the cue than she'd meant to, and the white ball went wild causing her to frown. |
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| Daniel | Oct 15 2017, 07:09 PM Post #98 |
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Owen growled at Cassandra's praise, and took her wordless encouragement to heart. He could feel her tight muscle already clenching around him, prohibiting his movement. The mage persisted, thrusting harder and more deeply into his lover. His grip on her chest tightened, and he moved his fingertips more furiously against her point of greatest pleasure as she moaned and writhed above him. The eroticism of how intense the pleasure clearly was for Cassandra drove Owen rapidly toward the brink, and he kept his lips right next to the pulse point behind her ear as his breathing grew shallow. Each thrust became a gasp or grunt of pleasure, and as he started to swell within her Owen slowed his pace, not wanting it to end so soon. He wanted her to enjoy being woken up by him, and wanted to be certain she was satisfied. A shudder ran through his entire body as he fought against the orgasm that threatened to claim him, slowing almost to a complete stop within Cassandra for a few seconds. His breathing was ragged, and it was clear he was struggling. However, he dutifully continued a moment later, having earned himself at least another minute or two to take care of the woman he loved. ~*~ Ben shook his head with a chuckle, admiring the view she presented whenever she leaned over the table. It made his pants tighten a little bit, but he was interested in more than just a one night stand. This woman seemed interesting on top of being beautiful. She was talented, smart, and clearly knew what she wanted. Ben sipped his greyhound as she missed the shot, and took a deep breath as he set his drink down to walk over to the table. "Well, I'm only down by two. I think I might still have a chance," he observed casually, brushing past her to line up his shot. He didn't touch her anywhere inappropriate, simply allowed his fingertips to brush over her back and shoulders as he moved by. He found a shot he liked and took it, and let out a satisfied grunt when he sank the three ball in the side pocket. Unfortunately, the presence of the gorgeous Latina was quite distracting, and while he made the seven ball in the corner pocket, the cue ball scratched. "Hmm... That wasn't supposed to happen." |
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| Jordan | Oct 16 2017, 09:38 PM Post #99 |
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This was not something Cassandra had been expecting, but the way he felt inside of her, the way he moved and touched her, she was not about to complain. He felt so good, and the pleasure that coursed through her had her clenching around him. His breaths coming shorter and shorter against her ear only enhanced the eroticism of what was happening between them. She moaned low in her throat, not bothering to muffle it in any way as she pressed herself down against him. Cassandra could feel the tremor that passed through Owen's body, and it triggered one of her own, making her movements stutter slightly, and when he stopped she couldn't help writhing on him to get what friction she could from him until he started moving again. "I'm close Owen, oh, God..." Her grip on him tightened, her nails pressing into his skin as another shiver raced through her, and she tightened even further around him. She didn't know how he was moving with how much friction was created by the increased tightness of her insides, but it was the most incredible feeling she'd ever had, and wanted more of it. She teetered on the edge for only a moment until she toppled over, allowing the pleasure to consume her. ---------------------------- Makayla cupped the top of the cue as she watched him, resting her chin on her hands. She watched him closely as he came close to her, and a thrill ran through her as he touched her when he passed. She simply smirked and then chuckled softly as he scratched his second shot. "Whups..." She stepped up to the table again, wiping the chalk on her jeans, rechalked the end, and lined up a shot. "Side pocket," she said, aiming for one of her and one of his that was in the middle of the table to split them. This time she cheated, just a little, as she prevented his from going into the opposite pocket and hers sank effortlessly into it's intended spot without interference. "So what about you, wanderlust? You sound like you're not one to settle in one place for too long..." She said lining up another shot, sinking it, and lining up a third only to not help herself when she normally would though it did block a shot for him, so she didn't feel too bummed out by blocking the pocket. |
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| Daniel | Oct 16 2017, 09:50 PM Post #100 |
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Upon hearing that Cassandra was close as well, Owen threw caution to the wind. He drank in her moans, writhing, and friction as he gripped hold of her tightly and gave her everything he had. The pleasure that instantly wracked him was unlike anything he had ever experienced, and his pursuit of that feeling in the wake of his lover's orgasm above him he went all out for it. His breathing quickly grew ragged again, and he continued to work her point of greatest pleasure furiously, knead her breast, and taste the flesh of her throat as he quickly raced to the edge. A moment later he joined her in the throes of orgasm, thrusting himself as deeply within her as he could as he swelled and spilled his essence into her. Sharp grunts and growls of pleasure accompanied Owen's release, as did short, uneven thrusts as he tried to drive himself deeper into her core. His hand slid from between her legs to instinctively grip her other breast, and after what felt like a brief eternity in heaven, Owen's orgasm broke. He groaned, shuddering beneath his lover as aftershocks rolled through him. Owen slowly ground his hips against Cassandra's unable to get enough of the glorious friction, heat, and tightness that was his home in her. Slowly his breathing returned to normal, and he pressed a soft kiss to her shoulder. "Sorry I woke you... I couldn't resist..." ~*~ Ben shook his head. "Wanderlust ain't quite the way I'd put it. Forced nomadic lifestyle is my preferred definition of my existence," he replied, setting up his next shot. "I would love to spend more than a week or two in a place before I had to move on, but that's just reality right now." He sank the shot and began walking around the table, slightly annoyed that Makayla had blocked the pocket he most wanted to go after. "What about you? You ever been outside this sleepy little town?" |
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| Jordan | Oct 16 2017, 10:01 PM Post #101 |
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Cassandra groaned softly as she gave into the pleasure, it washing through her almost lazily. each wave taking its time with her as if it had a mind of its own and didn't want to let her come up for air. She felt Owen's hand moving, and more bliss spread through her as his other hand gripped hold of her as well. The witch whimpered and moaned as the orgasm held her tightly before it broke soon after his had and he slowed within her. She moved her hands over his arms to his hands, tracing his fingers with hers as she rest her head back against his shoulder and the pillow. She grinned at his words and shook her head. "Don't you dare apologize for that. That was incredible..." she breathed, her grin staying right where it was. It was likely she wouldn't be able to wip eit from her features for at least a week. ----------------------------- Makayla raised an eyebrow and nodded. "Yeah. About ten years ago... went to this little town, one smaller than this one in the southwest. Stayed about six months before it was time to come back home..." she stared at the table as the memories of being held captive and calling for the being she thought she was in love with at the time to come rescue her... She shook her head and cleared her throat, rolling her shoulders as memory of the sting of the whips used on her sent a searing pain down her spine for a split second. Thrown off, she took aim for the corner pocket, and glared at the cue as it followed her ball in. "Fucker," she muttered and glanced up at him. "I kinda envy you, traveling like that." |
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| Daniel | Oct 17 2017, 07:07 AM Post #102 |
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Ben nodded thoughtfully. He was definitely intrigued by her story and wanted to hear more, but currently she was also ensuring he'd have to buy her dinner. That just wouldn't do, and he chuckled when she cursed at the miss. He passed her, this time gently moving her with a light touch against the small of her back as he went by. "This is going to be one of those city mouse, country mouse things, but I actually envy you more. To be able to stay in one place where people know you and care about you... it would be worth the gossip. Better than not knowing where you're going to sleep, eat, or take a shower on any given day." That and having a Tremere Lich hunting you down to find that little item you stole He leaned over the table, lining up his shot and sinking it with a triumphant grin. "That being said, I've gotten to see some pretty cool stuff, but nothing quite as beautiful as you," he added as he stood. Ben moved around the table, methodically knocking down shots left and right until he had only the four ball remaining before the 8. Unfortunately, one of Makayla's remaining stripes was blocking his only shot, so he attempted a trick shot to jump her ball and failed miserably. "Well at least I didn't accidentally sink the eight ball." |
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| Jordan | Dec 23 2017, 01:16 PM Post #103 |
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Makayla jumped slightly as he touched her as he went by that time, still thrown off by the memories of Nevada and the captivity she endured there. She smirked slightly as he spoke first and shook her head. It was something fitting, wanting what you didn't or couldn't have. Both coming from two different places and wanting what the other had. Go figure. But then he spoke again and commented on her beauty and she clicked her tongue and shook her head. "Smooth talker, Roy.... not so much a player though." She shook off the memories that still simmered in the back of her mind, and lined up her shot, sinking it effortlessly, then moved on to the eight ball. It was one she would normally use her powers on, guiding it through the tricky geometry... Who knew it would actually come in handy? But this time, this time was different, even though she had already used her powers once in the game, she wouldn't do it again, wanting to win fair and square. She called the corner pocket, and slammed the cue ball into the black ball sending flying against the wall, bouncing, but she'd misjudged the angle and it bounced off the pocket, coming to a rest for a perfect line up for her partner. "Well, luck's got it bad for you tonight." |
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| Daniel | Dec 23 2017, 01:29 PM Post #104 |
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Having noted the way the Latina jumped at his touch, Ben made a mental note not to make any further uninvited contact with the woman. He watched her shot and clicked his tongue as it lined up the eight ball with the pocket, and set him up to knock down his last two with relative ease. Well, so long as he didn't mess it up. "She and I have a love hate relationship," he replied, lining up his shot. "I find it's better to make my own luck." In two quick shots, Ben pocketed the four and eight ball, respectively. He offered the Latina a grin, clearly pleased with himself. "I do look forward to getting to have your cooking again," he said. "Tell you what. If you can beat me in a game of your choosing, I'll tell you my real name. But if I beat you again... I get your phone number..." |
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| Jordan | Dec 23 2017, 01:49 PM Post #105 |
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Makayla sighed as she watched both of his remaining shots drop into their respective pockets. She smirked as he mentioned getting her cooking again and clicked her tongue at him. She gave her full attention as he continued, and laughed at him getting her phone number. "You want my digits...." she pursed her lips together and then grinned. "Rack 'em." |
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