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Post by Koops on Dec 28, 2009 1:19:25 GMT -5
Graend bit his fingers, hard, he groaned and his head fell back, eyes closing. Damn, that was hot. He lifted his hips a little, the fabric of his pants was rubbing against his cock with each lick, and the thought of her doing something like that was just... Ugh... Fuck. He actually jizzed in his pants. He panted hard once the effects had worn off and relaxed in his chair.
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Post by Milk on Dec 28, 2009 1:22:06 GMT -5
Izzy glanced up at him when he moved his hips, and then let out several deep and heavy pants. She sniffed and could smell that he'd actually come, and she rested her head on his knee, looking up at him with those by now familiar love-sick blues. Then she said something that could be taken in many different ways. "Now the inside of your pants are dirty..." she told him, tilting her head to the side and grinning softly.
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Post by Koops on Dec 28, 2009 1:25:01 GMT -5
"... Well... You made the mess, so now you've got to clean it up." Graend whispered, he was gripping onto the arms of his chair, eyes still closed and head still tilted back. He was almost embarassed by what he had done, it was unlike him to do that.
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Post by Milk on Dec 28, 2009 1:27:27 GMT -5
Izzy smiled sarcastically suddenly, then said in a surprisingly happy and flirtatious tone, "Alright, where is the washroom? Oh, and take off your pants, so that way I can go give it a good scrub." She was teasing, naturally, and knew damn well what he wanted her to do. She grasped his pants and unbuckled it, and then her eyes met his, more of her hidden kinky nature coming out. "Nevermind, I know where your washroom is." It was intended as an inuendo, before she leaned in and began to clean him up, her tongue flicking out slowly and licking up his mess that's she'd made.
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Post by Koops on Dec 28, 2009 1:31:58 GMT -5
Graends member almost immediately became hard once again, rising and pressing to her mouth. His eyes opened and he watched her, he was surprised with what she had said at first, but then she had continued and he had known that Izzy was one of a kind. Even prostitues weren't that kinky. He groaned and breathed hard, eyes glazed over.
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Post by Milk on Dec 28, 2009 1:35:46 GMT -5
Izzy's mouth finally moved over his hard member, and slowly took him into her mouth, kissing the tip and then licking it. After a few moments she took more of him into her warm mouth, her tongue caressing it while she suckled it and bobbed her head and bit at it. Finally, after a few moments, she moved herself closer to him and began to deep throat him.
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Post by Koops on Dec 28, 2009 1:39:45 GMT -5
"God.... Fucking dammit, Izzy-baby!" He groaned out loud, not ashamed to be vocal while being pleasured. Graend rocked his hips against Izzy's hot mouth and panted harshly, unable to help it. His hand went to the back of her head and his fingers tangled in her hair.
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Post by Milk on Dec 28, 2009 1:41:15 GMT -5
Her eyes flickered up to his, watching his face as she 'cleaned him up.' She continued her motions against him, bobbing her head and grazing her teeth, her tongue a constant massage.
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Post by Koops on Dec 28, 2009 1:45:01 GMT -5
Graend finally came, shooting his hot load down her throat, he was stiff for a moment and then calmed down again, sitting in his chair, pleased. "What a good girl you are." He whispered, complimenting her and her skills. "Have you had practice?"
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Post by Milk on Dec 28, 2009 1:46:09 GMT -5
Izzy swallowed and pulled her mouth off, shaking her head in response. "No," she answered. "I saved myself for you, remember?" she mumbled, resting her head on his leg again and watching him.
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Post by Koops on Dec 28, 2009 1:48:51 GMT -5
"Just because you were saving yourself for me, doesn't mean you couldn't give a guy a blow job..." Graend caressed her cheek lazily, smiling playfully. "You turn me on so easily... And think it's because you're so cute, and you do such fucking hot things. I would've never expected it from you little blue-eyed girl." He commented honestly.
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Post by Milk on Dec 28, 2009 1:51:16 GMT -5
Izzy's cheeks lit up like fire when he complimented her. She hummed happily, resting on his leg. "That makes me very happy, I'm glad I turn you on easily," she informed him in a gentle, sincerely pleased voice.
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Post by Koops on Dec 28, 2009 1:57:12 GMT -5
Graend gave a deep laugh, looking into her blue eyes, he smirked to himself a little bit. "Oh... The ship is moving, I guess we've left port." He said, he had had his first mate run the ship while he was... Well, fucking.
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Post by Milk on Dec 28, 2009 1:58:22 GMT -5
Izzy hummed and closed her eyes, resting silently. "Do you have to get back to the helm?" she asked, eyes opening again and looking at him. "I'll just stay in here and...I guess take the rounds..."
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Post by Koops on Dec 28, 2009 2:00:36 GMT -5
"My first mate is sailing." He answered and looked away from her, he was absently fideling around with his balls, not caring if he did it in her presence or not. Graend hummed to himself, "We could fool around some more..." He suggested allowed, sounding thoughtful.
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