Dylan 's slowing  pace finally ended with him buried deep into her.  He felt her arms wrapped around her , their bodies so close , they had indeed become one.  Her small lithe frame pressed into his hard broad torso, buried so deep into her, feeling every twitch and movement, practically every inhale and exhale.  His fingers caressing her hair. It had been far more intense than he had intended with the inexperienced young woman, but the girl just drew him in and stoked his hunger , their motions were so well matched, her responses were as if intended to sput him onward.<br/><br/>Feeling her hands, using his hands more tenderly now, this was not what he had intended when he had agreed to meet her tonight. He had been thinking a quick hookup, an eager young thing looking for fun.  But this was more spiritual.  Especially once he went darker.  It was as if she felt the same thirst.  And then as if to confirm that, he felt her teeth grazing his shoulder.  He groaned and looked at her, surprise registering in his eyes - surprise, and dark delight .  Unexpected in one so inexperienced, but it appeared she had the thirst.  Who knew, in time, it may be that hers was even greater than his, once he trained her to feel it, to release it, to control it, to let it flow through her body.<br/><br/><br/>"My girl. You're home  ." .  He pulled out of her slowly, laying kisses on her body, and then carefully lifted her .  He then carried her, looking her in the eyes while every so often making sure not to trip on his way to his<a class="link link--external" href="http://cdn.interiorcharm.com/wp-content/uploads/bedrooms-cool-bedrooms-29-76592767.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">master bedroom </a>and laid her on the bed .  He now lay on the bed atop her, their naked bodies entangled, him looking deeply up into her eyes , and caressing her hair ,draping his arms over her.<br/><br/>"I've found you, my girl"  he whispered into her ear, for now tenderness ruling the moment .  But it was not long until his fingers were caressing her breasts, and then found her nipples.  Slowly he twisted and squeezed and pulled, increasing the pressure ever so slowly until he knew it must be hurting her.  He looked her deeply in the eyes as he did this, hurting her nipples  "are you sure my girl?"  his hunger was smouldering in his eyes.  He knew he was a beast for hurting her, but he also knew this is what he needed, and he was almost sure it was what she needed as well , he whispered into her ear once more  "We have time, my girl"  he let up the pressure he was inflicting on her nipples just a bit and leaned in to kiss her deeply, hungrily. assessing her reactions to it all.