#bella rouen ( thread )

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watching her reaching her hands back to smack that shapely ass of hers has stefon practically salivating with desire. alcohol has dropped his inhibitions to the ground, and that made the bad decisions he was making even easier to deal with. it was definitely a bad idea, ending up in his hotel room with her half naked and tempting him into sex. after all, bella was his stepsister and this would definitely be frowned upon later. but it’s not like they grew up together. their parents got together when they were both adults. and there has been tension ever since.

tension that had finally built to a head and burst on this retreat. and who could blame him, with her ass looking so incredibly tempting? stefon reached out with both hands as he got behind her on the bed, stripping her panties down in one swift motion. “ fuck me, this ass is so fat. i want you so fucking bad. ”

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She moaned as she felt him remove her panties, her cunt clenching with anticipation. There was still time to go back, but she didn’t. Bella was done being good, of not going after what and who she wanted. If her mom hadn’t seen his dad first, she was pretty sure that she and Stefon would have started fucking. Maybe even continued fucking despite their parents getting married. “I want you too,” she murmured, opening one eye to look at him, hovering behind her, and she held her hand out as if that could convince him to cover her back with his body, his groin pressed against her ass.

“Please…I can almost feel your cock inside me, Stefon…” Bella cajoled. “They don’t have to know. It won’t be awkward, I promise, just…please…even if only for tonight…” Now that was a lie. She knew, just knew, that one night with him wouldn’t be enough, but that was something she would worry about after.

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@the-heated-fox [ x ]:

Apparently, Bella had forgotten that Ash was in the same room as her, reading on the sofa. The demon did a double-take when he heard her, and once he saw her begin to touch herself, he let a small smirk creep over him. “Uh, Bella,” he said, “you do know that if you feel hot and bothered, you can just ask me to take care of it, right?” Indeed, over the past month or so, he had been a rather consistent friend-with-benefits with her. The fact that she knew his true nature and didn’t immediately run away had surprised him, to put it mildly, albeit in a positive sense.

“I know, but you look busy,” she whispered, still fingering herself. Her fingertips were already slick with her juices, a thick tendril joining each digit when she parted them. “Will you help me, Ash? Please? I’ve been…I really want to get off.” Bella had a pretty healthy s.exual appetite, which he seemed to enhance whenever she was around him. And after she learned what he was, it all made sense. The raging s.exual hormones, the persistent desire to keep fu.cking him even after she would have tapped out…all the pieces just clicked into place. Bella turned around so that she was facing him, her pointer and middle fingers buried knuckle deep inside her, and her legs parted to reveal her sweat slicked inner thighs.

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Artist: Javier Pérez

Venue: Wilde, Basel

Exhibition Title: Infinito Privado

Date: February 9 – July 31, 2020

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Full gallery of images, press release and link available after the jump.

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Images courtesy of Wilde, Basel

Press Release:

Wilde is delighted to present INFINITO PRIVADO, a solo exhibition of Spanish artist Javier Pérez, featuring new sculptures and photographs, and recent works on paper. This is the artist’s fifth solo exhibition with the gallery. Through this diverse media, the artist explores the notion of time and the perpetual cyclicity of life and death.

Last year, Javier Pérez turned 50. This semicentennial juncture brought with it a year of reflection and production (Pérez made all but one work in the exhibition in 2019). Autorretrato 1995-2019 consists of two photographs and two sculptures, the latter serving as props within the photos. A young Pérez is featured in the earlier black and white image, gazing away from the camera with his hands connected through a self-made silicone glove. In the more recent photograph, the artist wears the same suit, but here he looks directly at the viewer. He has replaced his silicone glove with one made of parchment, a natural material that reveals the imperfections and wrinkles of the artist’s hands. The gloves are hand-sewn, with the threads left loosely hanging as if they are roots from a dangling plant. For Pérez, the differences in these works mark the passage of time and call to mind the words of the Greek philosopher Heraclitus: “No man ever steps in the same river twice, for it’s not the same river and he’s not the same man.” Change is inevitable, yet there is an essential part of one’s identity that remains through to the end.

In the opposite room on the ground floor, one can find La Despedida (2019), which means farewell in Spanish. These images emerged spontaneously, documenting the moment during which the artist felt a strong urge to remove the gloves, effectively shedding his skin and bidding it farewell. This new work illustrates the Pythagorean idea of the body as a “prison-house of the soul.” Pérez made the initial photograph in the mid-90s as a self-portrait and an investigation into his essence. Later, La Despedida became a physical device to mark the emotional and mental abandonment of the past, ultimately leading him to acceptance of the present and what the future may bring.

For Pérez, time is not linear but rather aspheric; it is “a vision of time in which present, past, and future would behave like particles colliding within a spherical shape, giving rise to constant encounters and unexpected and uncontrollable combinations.” This idea is evident in Infinito Privado, a sculpture depicting the stages of the artist’s face as it evolves through time. One can read the work from left to right or equally from right to left. Things don’t need to have a definite end or beginning. Instead, they are cyclical.

The artist’s interest in the connection between all that exists in nature and the ambiguity that exists in hybrid forms led him to make Médula. Médula depicts something very essential and fragile in the human body, namely the spine and its nerves. From here, organically-shaped roots grow both upwards and downwards, connecting the most central part of the body with nature above and below. The concept behind Médula is similar to that from his series called Brotes (2017), made of bronze sculptures in which branches sprout from the human heart. For Pérez, these sculptures offer a physical representation of the prolongation of energy; life originates at a focal point then grows outwards. Together with Infinito Privado, Médula forms a cross. The works exist on a horizontal and vertical axis and together expand outwards in two directions. One could imagine an explosion of energy.

Like striations of a cliff or the rings of a tree, Pérez represents time in his drawing series: Revelaciones III (2018), Cimas y Simas (2019), Vibraciones (2019), and Estratos (2019). For the latter three, he begins by creating a mold, which looks like a mini-lake, layered, and quite deep. Then, using mineral pigment and water, he pools the mixture into the center of the paper so that most of the pigment collects in the middle, and the rest spreads outwards. Despite being made with the same technique, the results are varied. Drawings with different layers and forms begin to appear, over a few hours to weeks, in very unexpected ways. He also incorporates a fan to create vibrations in the water, which gives the works strata. For Pérez, the world is full of vibrations, waves, and resonance; may they be carried in sounds or physical phenomena. By leaving room for accidents to happen, Pérez sees these drawings as a collaboration with natural processes like sedimentation, stratification, decantation, oxidation, and evaporation.

Pérez has received several accolades. Among these are the award Premio Ciutat de Palma Antoni Gelabert d’Arts Visuals (Palma de Mallorca, Spain, 2008), El Ojo Crítico award (Madrid, Spain, 1998) and the Gure Artea award from the Basque Government (Spain, 1998). His numerous solo exhibitions in galleries and art centers include those at Transpalette Centre d’Art Contemporain (Bourges, France, 2018), Art Bärtschi & Cie (2017, 2012, 2010, 2005), Museu de Montserrat (greater Barcelona, Spain), Karl-Böhn Saal, Salzburg Festival (Austria, 2012), Nasher Museum of Art (Durham, USA, 2011), Musée des Beaux-Arts de Rouen (France, 2006), Museo Reina Sofía (Madrid, Spain, 2004), Carré d’Art (Nîmes, France, 2003) and at the Spanish Pavilion, 49th Venice Biennale (Italy, 2001). Numerous group shows have featured Javier Pérez’s works including recent ones at Albertina Museum (Vienna, Austria, 2019), San Telmo Museoa (Donostia, Spain, 2019), WilhelmHack-Museum (Ludwigshafen, Germany, 2018), Museo de Bellas Artes de Bilbao (Spain, 2018), Centre Georges Pompidou (Paris, France, 2017), Dordrechts Museum (Dordrechts, Netherlands, 2016), Kunsten – Museum of Modern Art Aalborg (Denmark, 2016), Art Bärtschi & Cie (2015, 2014, 2010), and Glasstress at Venice Biennale (Italy, 2019, 2013, 2011). The following public and private collections include Javier Pérez’s works: Museo-Guggenheim Bilbao (Spain), Centre Pompidou (Paris, France), Corning Museum of Glass (New York, USA), Museo Nacional Reina Sofia (Madrid, Spain), Fonds National d’Art Contemporain (Puteaux, France), Fondation Guerlain (Les Mesnuls, France), Musée d’Art Moderne et Contemporain (Strasbourg, France), Toyama Glass Art Museum (Japan), Würth Museum (Germany), MOCAK, Museum of Contemporary Art (Krakow, Poland) and Cathedral of Our Lady Antwerp (Belgium).

Link: Javier Pérez at Wilde

from Contemporary Art Daily https://bit.ly/2USW1Zd

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In all of his life he didn’t expect to meet his favorite VA. He didn’t think she’d slay the role as hard as she did but damn it she turned the fan favorite character into a LEGEND. And for that he was so excited to actually meet the person in question! He never expected it to end with him in bed with her. He felt as she locked his ankles around her, all while he thrusts his fat dick deep into her. Almost knowing what she wanted out of him. He kept his steady pace as his fat dick stretches her out. “Fuck, so sexy~.” Rexy’s hands went to cup her breasts. Planting kisses on her neck. “You feel so good~.”

“I know I do,” she groaned, teasing him at the same time. Like everyone else, she needed a sexual outlet, and he was the one she’d chosen out of all the fans who’d gone and greeted her. Mainly because he was the only one who didn’t try and get into her pants. And who definitely didn’t make lewd comments about her character or how sexy she looked in her dress.

Politeness was a turn on for her, who was shy in person despite the dominant characters she was hired to voice.

And if being polite meant that she got to be railed like this, then it was the perfect reward to being exactly who she was. Bella smiled and arched her back to give him better access to her chest, and when he moved to kiss her neck, she turned her head to give him access to that, too.

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@colorscanvas [ x ]:

❝ —'CAUSE IT'S STUPID, ❞ comes eli's dismissive response,  already regretting this.     ❝ i don't do this kinda thing.     it makes everything more complicated when it doesn't have to be,  y'know? ❞     he's frustrated,  the feeling directed internally toward himself for not only having a certain feeling, but to SAY it all out loud?     it's nothing short of a disaster.     ❝ look,  can we just…  forget about all this?     i'm pretty drunk right now  —  i don't even know what the hell i'm talking about. ❞

“I guess.” Bella didn’t know what to feel. On one hand, she’d known Eli for the longest time, and she’d started harboring a crush on him for a quarter of that. On the other hand, he didn’t seem to like having a certain feeling for her, so if she’d suddenly told him that she liked him, it would be taking the ‘complicated’ to a whole other level. Maybe even two levels above that. “I’m sorry for insisting, then. I thought it was something else, like maybe you had a problem with someone.” She didn’t feel like finishing her drink, and with her still being sober, it was probably best that they head home before neither of them was in any state to drive. “You want me to drive? I’m sober enough for it.”

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(Pietro)

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“No words, Piet. I have no f.ucking words.”

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@retroactiive​ [ x ]:

theo and bella had been great friends when they were in high school, even with him knowing about her little crush on her. but in high school, he never saw her in that way, because he probably had his head up his own ass. or maybe it was because she hadn’t really blossomed yet. at least not enough, to draw his eyes. back then ( much like now ), he could have any woman that he wanted and he knows it. and bella wasn’t on his radar because she has always been his amazing friend.

and he’s never thought of her sexually before this moment. before seeing her move on a dance floor. the way her hips sway, the way she bounces and moves; it’s the first time that he’s really seen her since high school in person. and he had no idea that she had filled out so well. and he can’t help but be a little bit turned on by the gorgeous woman who had now met him at the bar. his hands move to wrap around her body, pulling her into an endearing hug. “ of course, i came. i can’t remember the last time we were in the same place at the same time. and you got your first gig finished up. no way i’d bail on you. this is a huge deal. “ and he meant it. he was so happy for her and he couldn’t help, but be happy for her. “ i’d love to grab a drink. surprise me with something. “ an eager smile on his face lingers on his face as he looks towards bella. “ and when did you learn to move like that? i caught your little show earlier. i could barely take my eyes off you. hot. “

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“Oh. You saw that?” Bella blushed, suddenly unable to meet Theo’s eyes. While it was true that she had a crush on him for a couple of years back in high school, by their junior and senior years, she’d learned to let go of it. Their friendship was great, and she didn’t want to ruin or risk losing it by telling him she’d liked him when it was pretty obvious she wasn’t his type. By now, the attraction was pretty much gone, but still, she hadn’t expected him to see her work her way across the floor like she’d lived on the stripper stage her entire life. “…thanks. I haven’t been practicing or anything, more like me trying to be a professional dancer half my age. I didn’t even know what I was doing.” She laughed and then turned to the bartender hovering nearby to order them a couple of Moscow Mules. She then handed one glass to Theo and clinked hers against the side of his, taking a small sip.

“Anyway. What about you? What have you been up to?” Bella asked him as she started heading away from the bar. It was getting too crowded over there, and she didn’t want to be penned in. Seeing two empty chairs next to each other, she hurried over to one and held the other so that they could sit together, similar to how she sat next to him during breaks and during the few classes they’d had together. “I did hear about you getting into the Air Force -- which is amazing, by the way -- but after that…not much. Or I could be missing a huge chunk since I don’t use Facebook anymore.” Bella made a slight face at that and took another sip, their host’s voice ringing over the speakers to remind them that the drinks were free ( not like any of them needed that pleasant reminder ).

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@dontstepinmypuddle [ x ]:

-She's some kinda supernatural badass, how the hell did she even get captured?? On the up-side she's certainly a distraction so most of the enemy are watching her and not for threats. Like a certain sneaky bastard with a knife. Which is what happens to the nearest sentry, letting Chi get just that much closer before he opens fire with his rifle. It's only a semi-auto and not one of the more recent automatics but it hits like a brick and this is a situation where accuracy is king. Chaos all around as his shots spray blood amongst the survivors. Into that he charges in, stabbing with a fixed bayonet and cracking bones with the butt of the rifle till he's either killed or scattered the enemy.-

"Can you please stop messing around so we can get out of here??"

Bella had been waiting for him to arrive, and while she was doing that, she decided to have a little fun. None of the soldiers who’d captured her realized who she really was, and she didn’t think her having her powers ( ‘magical breasts’, as one of her allies called it ) were really necessary. These men were so backed up that the mere glimpse of her cleavage was enough to make them drool, and some of them died because they were too busy clamoring for her to undo the rest of her blouse. With Chi there, however, she kept her top partially undone and grinned up at him. “Sorry. I had nothing to do, and you were taking so long.” Bella stood up and walked over to him, kissing him on the corner of his mouth. “Forgive me? It won’t happen again.”

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-Chi snorts and throws back the rest of his drink.- “Darlin’, I thought that’s why you called me out here. We can leave whenever you want.”

“Mm…that’s why, isn’t it?” Bella stifled her laughter and pulled her fingers away. “What about now? I don’t think I can handle watching you and not having you.”

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@naughtypuddle [ x ]:

-Never one to turn away from a nice pair of tits, Chi has been groping and fondling them ever since she presented them to Chi in all their glory.-

"You really want to give me a titfuck, eh? Well I'm not gonna argue with you. Suppose I should've mentioned how often I wanted to fuck your tits before now..."

-Hell. He's starting to think she's just as excited as he is about it!-

Bella bit her lower lip to hide her smile as she looked up at him, pushing her tits together in preparation for the inevitable. “You should have told me earlier, Chi,” she murmured. “I’ve been wanting it, too. Putting it down there is just so…so common.”

Look at her, sounding like some adventurous minx. Well, one advantage of being a voice actor was that she could pull up a persona, and right now, that was exactly what she was.

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Bella smiled at his playfulness and shook her head. If he hadn’t made it perfectly clear earlier that whatever feelings he might have for her didn’t matter to him, she would have thought he was teasing her into getting in bed with him. It would have been the most logical thing for her to take the bait, which was dangling right in front of her, but she chose not to take it. The possibility of another rejection was there, and she wasn’t going to do that to herself.

The couch was comfy enough as it was, and after borrowing a couple of the couch cushions, she was able to fall asleep shortly after. With her lying on her side for most of the night, she was sure to wake up with a sore arm, and she did. She was up earlier than Elijah was, based on the lack of noises and movement coming from his bedroom, which was fine. She didn’t plan on staying long now that she had slept off most of last night, and she headed to the kitchen so that she could fix him something for his hangover. Some soup could help, and she mixed her hangover remedy and poured it into a glass.

The sun was already peeking through the curtains’ gaps by the time she was finished, and she debated whether to wake him up or let him sleep in. She ended up choosing the former, albeit gently, and she headed into his bedroom. The first thing she noticed was how big the bed was, and after seeing which side he was on, she went over to lightly shake his shoulder. “…Eli? I’m off. I made you something for your hangover; I left it on the kitchen counter. Thanks for letting me stay the night.”

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WHY……? it’s a question he somehow didn’t expect, and one of the hardest to answer; even with the verbally ‘lubricating’ effect of being tipsy. thankfully, he doesn’t have to give a reason, and bella provides a perfectly plausible one herself, and he simply gets to nod.

“…uh, yeah. that’s why.” he pulls himself up a little to sit more upright on the couch, releasing her arm.

“hey, i mind,” elijah responds, albeit clearly playfully. he could fall asleep while lying on a hard floor in a basement, so he’s not too PARTICULAR about the sleeping arrangements. “…fine; if you wanna take the couch, you can. but you know my bed fits us both.”

he’d specifically bought two queen mattresses and shoved them together on the floor in his spacious bedroom, both for his own comfort and the chance to sleep on the biggest bed ever, but also for little sleepovers like this. at least four people can fit on it.

with that suggestion out there, eli rises to his feet unaided, offers a playfulwink and makes his way to his room, tugging off his shirt en route and kicking off his sneakers. asking her to stay is quite enough vulnerability for one night, and he’s leaving the decision up to her now.

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She yelped, not from the rough groping, but from him smacking his cock against her sensitive clit. It was already throbbing from his teasing, and the pleasurable jolts that raced up her body seemed to sap her of some of her energy. “Nnnghhh…such a tease,” she groaned. Bella lifted her legs and bent them at the knee, so they formed an ‘M’ with him positioned at the tip of the tiny ‘v’. The perfect position, in her opinion, and she lifted her ass a little to help guide his cock back inside her.

Kasuna growled in pleasure as he spanked her ass as she wiggled and spasmed underneath him. Kasuna smirked as he watched her slowly stroke his newly exposed cock. He reached down and spanked one of her huge breasts as he leaned down and captured her lips into a heated kiss. “Dirty little baby girl~” Kasuna growled as he massaged her huge breasts. He ground his cock against her walls as he licked his lips. He spanked her clit with his heavy cock.

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"I'm not interested in your power, my lord," she answered honestly. "But there is something about you that I think is compelling." Maybe he was right in that she wanted him first; he must understand things like this better than her. At his offer, however, she nodded, silently accepting whatever information he wanted to share with her.

"Mortals are inherently curious about chaos," he hummed, "I can teach you how dragons work. I no longer have the power I once had, my dear. I did not choose you. You wanted me. I felt your desire, and here I am."

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“Mmmm…I need your cum sample, sir,” she murmured over his lips, so she could kiss him in between every other word. Bella could almost smell herself on his fingers, and it was such a hot scent that she might have squirted a little. “Very, very important that I transfer it safely in my pussy. Got to make sure that it’s fertile.” Maybe her dirty talk didn’t make sense, but the crux of it was that she wanted him to stuff her so full of his cum, she would spend the next few hours leaking his seed as they went through the rest of the attractions. “Think you can give me enough?”

Stark could tell what she wanted, and he held it back just a few moments longer—the way she whined and moaned was too erotic, to lewd for him to ever want to stop. Finally, he dragged his hands away from her and his lips brushed against her ear as he moved and shoved her up against the wall. "Does my naughty nurse want her injection~? Does she know how to ask for it~?" he teased, his hand dropping to tug his pants enough to let his cock swing free, sliding and grinding against her eager folds.

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Bella couldn’t breathe, just the brief gasps that she managed to take whenever her body bucked up and brought her face along for the ride. A bit of panic set in, and she grabbed onto the headboard with one hand to help pull her head up and suck in several deep breaths, her eyes closing once the cool air rushed into her lungs. But she was just as wet as she was before, and beyond that, she felt close to coming undone all over his cock.

Kasuna growled in pleasure as he kept pounding her roughly. “Fuck that’s it~” Kasuna growled as he spanked her ass roughly. He pressed her face into the bed as he pounded her harder and faster, his cock starting to hit the back of her womb.

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Bella giggled at his reminders, though she didn’t slow down. Need and desperation were driving her to be this hasty, and she wasn’t about to apologize for it. “You make this sound so…Shakespearean,” she murmured. A twisted Romeo and Juliet thing, where it turned out that Romeo did climb up the trellis to his stepsister’s room and banged all rationality out of her brain. Now, he was claiming her ass, his cock splitting her apart in such a way that she was seeing tiny, white stars each time he shoved his cock in and was feeling empty whenever she felt him pull out, even a little. It was the kind of problem that she loved to have.

With her astride him, she was able to see his reactions and relish them, and she reached down to take one of his hands and guide it up her belly. Bella could feel his cock pressing against it, being long and thick enough to leave an obvious bulge. It was sexy as fuck, and something she didn’t expect would happen to her or was physically possible. Yet when she looked down, she could see and feel him move in and out, his broad head pressing against her belly and making her moan. “Fuck…faster…keep doing that…” When she was sure that he could feel himself bulging out, she lowered her hand and continued to rock her hips back and forth. This led to his cock pressing down on her still-tight hole, the puckered entrance flaring a little before it clamped down around him.

There really was no space left for him, not when it was his balls pressing against her ass. It didn’t matter how much she was caught up in him; she didn’t fail to miss those tiny gestures, including the soft kiss on her shoulder, and the firm but gentle support he gave her while she was on top of him. With how deep and thick he was, there really was no hope for her to last very long. Sensing her orgasm, she started frantically rubbing her clit and riding him at the same time, as best as she could, coaxing herself to that very edge. “S-stefon, I…I…” Not that her body gave her a chance to finish that sentence. Bella squealed, her hips thrusting forward and her spine bowing back, her entire form going rigid while her release crashed around her.

when she stopped dropping down and let out that squeal, he went to grab at her ass more tightly, holding her up so she didn't have to sink down any further. not yet. gravity would be their friend, since they hadn't used much lube, but stefon didn't want to break her. he didn't want her to have a bad reaction to him and his thick cock plunging further into her tight ass. because it felt so good, and he wanted her to do this again. he wanted bella to want to do this again. especially when she felt so tight and squeezed him so good. " slow, baby. slow. we aren't in a rush. we have all weekend. we have as much as we need. "

she was absolutely right about one thing. they were definitely fucked, because there was no chance that this was going to be done with one weekend. they both already admitted that they wanted this to keep going wanted this to become a recurring thing. the pleasure was too good, they fit together too well and he wasn't planning on letting that sensation go. not when he's wanted it for far too long. " trust me. i know bella. i feel the same. i'm not gonna want to stop. you feel so fucking good. i am not done having fun with this body of yours. i'm gonna fucking need you like i need air, " stefon admits when he noties her breasts rubbing against his pecs. and he eased his grasp so that she could drop just a little bit further down his length.

a groan leaves his lips and then his eyes squeezed shut for just a second, the pleasure all but describable. "fuck, fuck, fuck, " he hissed as he allows her to go just a bit deeper. she's almost gotten all of him inside of her now, and still he resists the urge to fuck her like the wild animal he'd shown her a bit earlier. leaning forward, he presses his lips into her shoulder, a gentle reminder of how much he cared, just before she was leaning back to slide down the last bit of his cock. fully buried inside of her, he moans out her name and places both of his hands on her thighs. " god, you are so fucking sexy. "