<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/ZbqOhAY.jpg)</div><strong>Character</strong>: Salem Summers<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Conner and Piotr's Dorm<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: September 2nd, 2017<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Some lovely pre-sex talk and sexiness<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: nude<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Closed, Conner Almasy<br/><hr/><hr/>The oils and lotions on Salem’s skin were starting to make her slick from the sweat. Her arms floated away from Connor, as his body moved back and forth on  top of her, she found herself vibrating through the intense overwhelming explosion of sexuality. A bit of ease slipped over her panicked mind. A calm was washing her down in steaming hot water.<strong>“Ohnnnn.” </strong>As her arms floated back toward the wall behind the bed, she arched her back and took a deep breath in. Chest heaving, her body releasing the squeeze she’d hand and rolling her head back. Her inner walls weren’t clenched any longer, but it didn’t relieve much pressure. Salem was a quivering nerve on the bed, and she was toned muscle from head to toe; young, pert, bendable and resilient. As his fourth thrust came with more speed, she wailed for the first time,<strong> “Aaah!”</strong>Salem’s throat was at full volume. She made no decision to do it. Her hands came to her glasses and she smiled widely as Conner initiated her into adulthood.<br/><br/>Her eyes were closed over her glasses, so she hadn’t seen Conner reach for her wrists, but she could feel his center of gravity change. She let him force her legs apart, her outer thighs were only inches off of the surface of the bed, with her knees bent, it was easy to open wide. The blushing petals of Salem’s pussy were bright against her pale skin. Her tummy was going red, as were her breasts and her neck. She was perfectly pink under him as he brought her hands upward further, pinning them down above her head.<br/><br/>Salem felt comfortable, having Conner inside, filling her up, it was more relieving that she’d ever expected. She felt more safe with his body pressed into hers, protected, and cared for. The pinching of her muscles was gone. It was replaced with stretching, deep intestinal pressure, a clit so tight that it felt like a live wire. She felt hot and angry, but she was peaceful and excited. The sensation of being held down and fucked moved her deeply. It was too big, it felt like everything that could be felt was being felt. Every emotion and every type of pain. Her chest was banging, and she was so happy she felt like laughing. But, she couldn’t maintain a breath without moaning, screaming, or biting her lip while she tried to talk.<br/><br/>Then, Conner’s fifth real thrust turned into something different.<br/><br/>She was calm enough to think on some kind of rational level. His hips were smacking against her inner thighs. His pelvis bounced off of her clit once or twice every second, not with every press and retreat, but Salem couldn’t really tell the difference anymore. She knew that she should be trying to do something more than just lay on her back and let him do all the work. But, she couldn’t fathom doing much else as he picked up speed and force.<strong>“Nnnn.”</strong>Salem was biting her lip, trying not to scream. She knew that she needed to try and be quiet. It would have been best to be in a place that she was allowed to wail and beg for him to keep going. But, the sense of insecurity almost made everything more fun, and dangerous.<br/><br/>It was nice to have her hands above her head, held there and out of the equation. Her legs were useless too, so she just let them hang to the side like unlatched doors in the wind. She opened her eyes happily, aware now that she wouldn’t be dumb enough to knock her glasses off.<br/><br/>She could see better now, even through her slinted expression. She whimpered in pain, lost her breath constantly, gasping with an airy sharp ring, moaning and grunting.<strong>“Nn-adn-ano.”</strong>She’d tried several words at once there, and none of it had sounded like a sentence.<strong>“Fu-ughk”</strong>Salem’s eyes rolled back into her head. She couldn’t tell when he was sliding in, there was a deep tick of sharpness at the back wall of her cervix. But, she’d never put anything that deep in her pussy before. Still, she knew, instinctively what that pain was, and she instantly desired it.<br/><br/>Something clicked in her too, she knew that whenever that wave of sharp pain tickled her, that was when he was at his deepest, it went in line with when her clit screamed on impact, and when the forming bruises in her inner thighs tapped a shade brighter. Salem also figured, instinctively,<em>‘that’s when i should squeeze’.</em><br/><br/>She tried, as Conner slammed into her, to squeeze and release in rhythm with his powerful body. But, it felt like swimming for the first time. She breathed when she shouldn’t, she tried to stroke when she ought have let the momentum move her. As Conner slammed in, every other thrust or more, she was off, squeezing upon entry. With one stroke, she held the tightness, with the next she’d let herself relax when he pulled back. But every few thrusts she did it right, releasing as he drove in, and squeezed as he retreated back.<br/><br/>Salem wanted to scream, it was impossible to get things right so quickly. It hurt badly, sharp red slaps inside of her cunt. Then there was the white heat of cream that was making her warm and shake, it made her toes curl and her eyes roll upward. She turned her head and bit him, rather hard. She wasn’t trying to draw blood, but her voice was threatening to shout outward.<strong>“Ouhn.”</strong>Salem released his arm and rolled her head about. She had no idea how long this had been happening. Her sense of time was vanished.<br/><br/>But in a sudden rush of clarity, she realized she could look down and watch his cock slide inside of her.<em>‘I dare you…’</em>a childish voice in her head taunted Salem. She was afraid to look down, and see it,<em>‘blood?’</em>The sight of blood might have scared her, but she was resolute. Salem released the arch in her back and squeezed her tummy, it made conner’s angle change and she shouted once, almost like a bark,<strong>“Ahhgk!”</strong>The pain made her smile,<strong>“Oooh, Fuck.”</strong><br/><br/>Salem lifted her head and pressed her crown against Conner’s chest. Looking down, she could see it, the pulsing of their bodies. It was all shaded crimson and shaded. But, she could watch him go in, and slide out. His cock was glistening. Everything looked pink to her, the cream at the base of him, and the space between them. Salem purred and let her head fall back against the pillows again. Her breath sounded painful, squeaking and whining as it came in and out.<strong>“Oh Fuck!” </strong><br/>