<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=91152.msg4114899#msg4114899">Quote from: Writersblockade on 11-01-2011, 00:44:37</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Charlie and Lizzie</strong><br/><br/>He could hear the pleading in her voice, and couldn’t help but respond. The beast in him was penetrated, to reveal the man…to reveal his own need. A jumble of moans and grunts accompanied by the ambient sounds of the island. They joined and retracted in violence, like the surf upon the sand, and the womanly figure under him not only gave way, but gave back with each hitch of her hips. <br/><br/>There was nothing romantic about their pairing, of the desperation they both showed in their furious display of sex, but there could be a favorable reaction to the rawness of it all. He grinded in her, drawing ever so closer to his own climax. She felt so soft under him…so hot inside. He closed his eyes to the inevitable, but stroked on for dear life, to feel a release as sweet as death.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>He pounded into her like a starving man.  She couldnt keep her hips still, she lifted them towards him, bucking, writhing, taking him deeper, wanting him buried so far inside her wetness.  Wrapping her legs around his waist she moaned loudly, not caring if anyone heard their frantic sounds.  She was too far gone to care now.  All she could think of was her orgasm that was so close, rushing through her with such force...<br/><br/>"Oh god yes" she screamed, "oh yes, yes" she yelled, bucking her hips, eyes closed as she exploded around him, her body sucking him deeper into her cunt.<br/>