<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> And Boom <br/>goes the Dynamite<br/><strong>Tagged: </strong> Sara<br/><hr/></div><br/>He might have laughed, if his own heated and quickened breathing did not indicate he was rather close to climax himself. He fingers dug hard into her ass, and his hands were quite happy to help guide her through the feverish motions that her hips seemed to have taken to so naturally. Once he had a sense of how she wanted to move, it was a relatively simple matter to keep her moving that way. One hand scratched it's way up her bare back and pulled her hair to force her to look up into his face. Into his eyes. His lips hovered inches out of reach from her lips, but his tongue danced out to tease at them. Between heated breaths he spoke back to her "Yeah Sara...that's kind of the point."<br/><br/>He considered actually stopping. Torturing her. Tormenting her. Leaving her teetering on the razor's edge of climax. And he would do that. Just not tonight. He would do a great many things with her in the time to come, but tonight was her first time which accorded him a rare and powerful oppurtunity to make a resounding first impression on her. A chance to almost literally plant a little peice of himself inside her, and own her in a much more profound way than simply controlling her body. He locked eyes with her, his own eyes seeming to pass a silent command to hers not to close. To hold his gaze as long as she possibly could as she rode out the wave that was coming to crash into them both. The pressure was building inside him too. He could amost feel the white hot lava stirring inside him, preparing to shoot up the length of his shaft.<br/><br/>He waited until he saw that wave pass through her eyes, and let he let the wave pass through his own. A massive eruption ripping it's way up through him and shooting one hot jet of cum into her waiting womb after another. He flipped her over onto her back, and began to thrust hard and deep acting on an almost primal instinct now to plant his seed deep in her core. Even after the first few heavy bursts were spent, he continued to shoot a seemingly endless series of smaller jets into her. He had always produced a bit semen than most men, in terms of sheer volume. And if had been a few days since the last time he'd bothered to entertain himself with one of the slaves. The proof of that now overflowed out of Sara as he pressed a deep and ravishing kiss to her mouth, his hips continuing to thrust until every last drop he had to offer was deposited precisely where it belonged.