You stand stunned for a second but quickly pull me back in so that my back is against your chest. You wrap your arms around me and start nibbling on my ear whispering “I thought you were asleep, you scared me half to death.” I try to lean to the side to get a better look at your face while saying “I know that was the point”. You turn me back around facing away from you and growl in my ear “Oh yeah? And what do you suppose we do about that little surprise?” I push my butt back into you and tell. Then he saw Katie. She was standing in the doorway to the bedroom, watching him. She was dressed in an ankle length nightgown which looked white in the reflected light within the room but could have been any light color. Her hair was loose and hanging down her back and all he could see of her face was reflected points of light from her eyes and the ghost of a mouth. Silently, on bare feet, she walked over and joined him at the window, stopping to stare through it at the haunting world outside.. The sweat dripping off Akira’s stomach was the only thing she heard as Kat knelt behind her. Akira braced herself for the first hit of the paddle. The first was always the worst. She nearly gasped in surprise when Kat rested the paddle precariously over her elbows, still restrained behind her. “If it falls, I’ll use the whip.” Kat’s fingers trailed along Akira’s pussy, bringing her juices upwards to her asshole where Kat slammed two fingers inside. Akira bit down on the gag, afraid she would. He moves from her mouth kissing her face, tracing his tongue along her jaw, nipping her with his teeth. Down her neck. He licks and bites at the pulse in her neck. A sensation that nearly drives her mad. She wants more now. She runs her hands down his back. the muscles taut, the skin sleek. She can picture him moving above her, like a beast stalking his prey. The image sends shivers through her. He kneels up and she removes his shirt. An odd feeling shirt, but her mind is to consumed to care..
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