<div class="floatright">(http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g393/theredfear/MaleCharPics/img-carlos-bocanegra_1155538764412.jpg)<strong><br/>Dom (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=150938.msg6869979#msg6869979)</strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong> Bus<br/><strong>Summary:</strong> Gittin' 'er done.<br/><strong>Tagged: </strong> Sara<br/><hr/></div><br/><br/>This was a bit more like what he was accustomed to. And as much as he'd enjoyed that unique experience he'd just shared with Sara...warm, consensual, mutually attentive and all that...he found himself pleased to see that he could just plain use her and she'd respond well to that too. He hooked her legs with his arms, and pushed her knees up to her shoulders, giving her flexibility a proper test.<br/><br/>Soon the only sound louder than his harsh, guttural grunts of pleasure was the sound of flesh slapping flesh. His balls smacking her ass with every thrust, creating the most exquisitely vulgar symphony. Somewhere in the back of his mind he became aware that despite what he'd said earlier, he was going to flood her womb once again with his vibrant and virile seed. Because that's exactly the way it should be. He released her legs, and with little warning abruptly pulled out of her.<br/><br/>With just as little warning he flipped her over onto her belly. He manhandled her into position, pulling her ass up into the air, leaving her face on the sweat-dampened sheets. He thrust once more into her warm, waiting cunt and resumed the business of fucking her brains out. Almost literally judging from the loss of anything resembling her previous thoughtfulness from her eyes. His fingers dug harshly into her hips, pulling her back to meet each thrust. If she brought herself to raise her head and look up she was now facing the mirror and could see exactly what she looked like when getting fucked from behind by Dom.