<div class="floatright">(http://i2.listal.com/image/4069329/600full-david-gandy.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Virgil<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Partner<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Early morning, August 31st<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Matthews’ Home<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Danica<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>Being teased to the point of distraction<br/><br/>Virgil had thought about it often enough that it didn’t make sense to him. Intimacy didn’t always have to involve sex, though many people seemed to mistakenly equate sex with intimacy. He had been with many, many women. Probably more than any man had a right to be within a single lifetime. And maybe a handful of women seemed to enjoy exploring his body with their hands or even their lips. Most just wanted to go straight to playing with his cock, which while fun was nowhere near as intense of a buildup.<br/><br/>Danica however had always seemed to be a tactile lover. Her hands everywhere and anywhere, even during sex, at least if you didn’t count the height of her orgasms, then if she were on her back, she usually grabbed hold of his shoulder blades and just hung on for dear life. He loved how she ran her fingers through his hair, the nail scraping along his scalp. It was like half bolts of lightning strike his head and go straight to his cock and balls.<br/><br/>Virgil was not a man who was so experienced that he had to worry about premature ejaculation, but Danica knew each and every one of his hot buttons to get him so worked up that he could pop the second he got his cock into a tight hot pussy. Usually though Danica was there to get him rock hard again in a matter of minutes. And right now it was obvious that she wasn’t playing fair. She knew she was driving him to distraction. She seemed to like doing that. But today she seemed to be going for the gusto because there was the added fire of a high probability of getting her pregnant.<br/><br/>So when she painted a visual of him pinning her down and taking her, he couldn’t resist any longer. With a growl that was half snarl, he grabbed her and tossed her onto the bed. Before she’d even settled he had pounced on her, rolling her over onto her stomach as he literally ripped her panties off. Tossing aside the ruined garment, he jerked his belt and pants open, he didn’t even bother to push them completely down, just enough to get his cock and balls out.<br/><br/>Placing himself against her hot wet cunt, he grabbed her wrists and as he rammed himself into her, he pulled her bodily back onto his rampant cock. He wasn’t even fully embedded before he roared out his release as his cock pulsed powerfully as cum catapulted up his length and into the deepest recesses of her womb even as his cock pushed it forward until he was seated in her as deeply as he could in their current position.<br/><br/>He pulled her back almost viciously as his entire body shuddered through the orgasm. As it faded, he slumped forward letting go of her wrists. He kissed along her shoulders as he said, “That’s the ninth pair in half as many days, baby. Victoria’s Secret is gonna begin to wonder if you’re reselling them. But you keep working me up like this, and I’m gonna have to wear a different colored wristband this week. Now am I gonna have to paddle your sweet little ass to get you off or would you like to help get me hard again so you can ride your stallion to heaven?”<br/>