<strong>Aaron Streiburg<br/>Second floor bedroom<br/>With Dannie</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://i1180.photobucket.com/albums/x401/callmecapone/77-dress-shirt-tie.jpg)</div>Aaron had felt himself get lost in the moment, his mind slipping slightly away in the act of going down on Dannie. His tongue slipped and slid against her little pink nub, lips suckling it, teeth scraping gently as his fingers explored her inner walls. He could hear her heavy breathing, her attempts to quiet her own moans, and it just urged him onward.<br/><br/>Then she had pulled herself away, and his expression was almost that of a child whose ice cream was just grabbed from their hands. He looked up at her in curiosity, only to find her body sliding in toward his, pushing him back, sitting him up straight on his haunches as her lips enclosed around his own. He could not suppress his moan of pleasure, one arm wrapping around her back, pressing her closer as her fingers began to dance down his shirt, making short work of the buttons. He wasn't the most fit man, and he had to confess he hadn't really tended the curly hairs upon his chest in some time, but he was decently fit underneath with quite the abdomen. Yet that didn't seem to interest Dannie as much as where her fingers traveled next, giving his hardened shaft a good grip.<br/><br/>No woman's fingers should have felt as good as hers had. Maybe it really had been longer than Aaron remembered since he had been with a woman, but each simple tug of her hand felt as if she were pumping for cum.<br/><br/>"<strong>How badly do you want me? Or would you rather me just keep doing this? Slower... faster... harder. I'll do whatever you want me to do.</strong>" Her eyes smoldered as she stared into his own, his cock feeling as if it were trying to get even longer, thicker and harder at once. He opened his mouth to speak, but all that came out was a pleasured sigh. He really didn't know how to answer this question. Not with words, at least.<br/><br/>He reached one hand around to the back of her head, pulling her into another kiss, laying back on the bed as his other arm pulled her on top of him. As he laid back, his head teetering precariously close to the edge, both of his hands slid down to her ass, gripping it tightly, trying to pull her into a grind as he thrust his hips upward, his cock slipping between Dannie's fingers. He wanted her badly, that was for sure. His lips slid to her neck, teeth gently biting in as he grunted, wanting to feel her surround him.