Arianna squirmed back against Sean as his thick tip kept sliding against her. It was the most wondrous torture she had ever imagined. The pleased gravelly purr that set her body shaking even more was his only vocal response to her whimpered plea but his actions spoke volumes. His warm lips and tongue kept teasing at her sensitive ear and his strong arm tugged her more upright. Shaking legs scrambled to support her but it was not even necessary, Sean was easily able to support her slight weight. The hand that he was not controlling did brace her against the table. His hand took hers and she had to bit her lip as he guided her own soft, slender fingers along her skin. It was a painfully arousing that Sean was making her touch herself as their hands slid down her abdomen. She wanted more sensation, more of him. She wanted to cry when their hands stopped on the curve of her mound, just an inch above where she truly craved his touch.<br/><br/>Her eyes squeezed tightly shut and her body tensed, practically vibrating, when his hand left her narrow waist to slide up her back. She bit her lip again, whining softly. Each little flick that brought one of her ponytails to hang over her back made her blush and let out another soft sound of pleasure and need. Those gorgeous eyes of hers went wide staring at the ceiling. Her attention was divided between the rough sensation of him tugging her head back by her hair, just as she had wanted, while at the same time he eased his thick, pulsing tip into her dripping opening. Her eyes widened further and a desperate little mewling sound slipped out when he did not go further. Arianna breath came in panicked gasps and Sean seemed only to push her farther with his own ragged breathing teasing her ear and the heat coursing through her from the feel of him opening her, even so slightly as he was.<br/><br/>She fought the urge to faint or to just shove back to impale herself. She fought to remember Sean's breathing exercises and slow her heart rate but the way he touched her and gave her what she had dreamt about made him impossible to ignore. At heart, she did not at all want to distract herself from even a second of this. She really just wanted to feel him give p all control but she knew that was not going to happen. Sean was too professional for that. He would push and push her until her body and mind broke and she gave herself to him completely. Has he ever used this method to extract information from a woman, she wondered idly. If he had, she did not need to wonder if he had been successful. Every nerve was on fire as he made as much of her body feel his touch as he could. She shook her head, trying to clear the haze of lust, desperate for a moment of clear thought to try to decipher what she needed to do to get him to take her fully.<br/><br/>Breath exploded from her perfect mouth in plaintive sound when his hand entwined with hers slid down over her heated female flesh to the point where they were joined. Sean slid her hand further and she gasped at the feel of him. He was thicker and longer than she thought and for the first time she felt a little intimidated. Proportionally she was much smaller and more delicate than he but even with that in mind she was surprised at his size. She wanted him even more and she squirmed at just how deep he would be able to get inside. The feel of him stimulating her embarrassingly wet opening and the words whispered against her ear pushed her to the breaking point. She was too desperate to think of anything but gratification. For the moment, she let go of her apprehension, her concern that she would disappoint Sean, her fear that she would not give him enough pleasure and she simply did what she wanted most. And what she wanted was to grind her tight folds against him. Crying out over and over she took more and more. Pleasure mixed with the dull ache of her being stretched further and further. Her eyes clenched shut and she gritted her teeth. Still more and more sunk into her and she howled her lust to the ceiling. She still felt his hand in her hair and she wondered if he was even aware of the slightly increasing pressure of his hand. Clearly he wanted her to take more of him. Happily she obliged and ground her shapely ass back against his hips until she could fit no more.<span style="color: indigo"> "S-so good."</span>She cooed, feeling a sense of pride that she had taken so much from Sean of all people. This was a dream come true.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>