<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> Showin' Sara what he's got.<br/><strong>Tagged: </strong> Sara<br/><hr/></div><br/>He arched a brow at her, a bit surprised to get such a challenge from her. With a deivilishly sexy grin he gave her a faint nod. "Alright Sara. Just remember...you asked for it.  "<br/><br/>With excruciating slowness he drew his hips back, dragging inch after inch of cock out of her until  only the head remained. Then quite abruptly he slammed his full length back into into. It was fortunate she was so well lubricated by their mingled fluids or that could have easily been a very unpleasant experience. He gave her a few moments to register the impact before he began to once again slowly draw back. Was he pulling back even slower this time? Or did knowing what was coming when he was done drawing back the bowstring make the experience seem all the more ominous. Again a hard and powerful thrust drove him back into her core, and after that there was nothing slow or gentle about what followed. Just a series of hard, powerful, lustful thrusts as he pleasured himself within her body.<br/><br/>He did check once, after the first few real thrusts to see if she spoke truly when she indicated earlier that she enjoyed his rougher attentions as much as his gentler attention. He might ease up a bit if she seemed really incapable of maintaining this kind of pace. Unable to endure such powerful thrusts. But somehow he suspected Sara could not only endure, but perhaps even thrive upon such power.