<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=91152.msg4097538#msg4097538">Quote from: kaz on 07-01-2011, 02:42:15</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Charlie &amp; Lizzie</strong><br/><br/>This wasnt something to enjoy...to like...to want.  It wasnt even supose to be good fuck..it was rape....but at the same time it had been a long time.  It had been a damn long time and her body and her needs were over ruling her head and her heart.  She needed this...<br/><br/>She groaned softly, arching towards him, feeling him slip into her and then pull out, she was wetter, gripping him, and moaning softly as he continued to work her.  Slowly, very slowly the fire was stoked and she felt her body ignote with the tell tail signs of a building orgasm...<br/><br/>She cried out, her eyes wide,"I...cant..this isnt right...I shouldnt want this but I do..." she whimpered, her whole being enjoying the hard, brutal thrusting.  "Oh god please pelasefuck me hard..." she begged him, bucking towards him...<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><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/><br/>