If you have missed any episodes of this running serial, go to KIMMIE in the category list on the right hand side. (I need to number them--and I just did that now.) This story is SO hot!
I know you are panting for it, so here is Kimmie:
She followed obediently, the tails of her shirt dancing against her skin as she walked behind him, her nipples stretched impossibly long, leading the way. She watched his ass in front of her, the two little dimples just on either side of the top of his ass winking back and forth with each step. His thighs were long and lean, with just a light covering of hair that let her see his muscles move under his skin. This was an uncommon treat. She so rarely got to enjoy this particular view of him.
He led her down the hall and around the corner to his bedroom, pulling her behind him on the chain. He tugged her inside the doorway and stopped, turning to face her. He was smiling now, humming to himself as he flicked each clamp. He pinched each one open, making her gasp as the blood returned swiftly and painfully. He grabbed her shoulder and spun her onto to bed. She landed sideways, her head and one shoulder off the side, her feet against the wall.
He landed on top of her in almost the same instant, bouncing her head even further off the bed, hanging upside down. He went for her neck, scraping his teeth from behind her ear down to her jugular, ending right on her collarbone. Her fingers dig into his back, trying to hold on, trying not to scratch him bloody as she melted into the shivers from his teeth. He sat up and yanked her hips back so both shoulders were back on the bed, her head was still hanging over.
She wiggled to get her head back on as well when he dove into her crotch again. God, he was merciless. She forgot about her head as his hot wet tongue stoked the fire that had cooled only slightly since he abandoned her in the bathroom. She could feel every inch of her clit, hard now like a little penis, sticking out of her body, demanding satisfaction. She knew this man, though, and any duel between her clit and his tongue would end with him victorious, which thankfully meant she’d win as well.
She wound her fingers into his hair, loving the feel of his head moving between her legs. He was still humming, sending the loveliest little vibrations through her center to her spine. She felt her orgasm gathering again, coming faster this time, already alert to the touch of his fingers and tongue. She pulled her breath deeper into her chest, slowing it down, pushing it in and out in time to his sucking. She was falling now, falling and spinning into deliciously dizzy depths filled with pulsing heat, speeding toward release.
Suddenly she was on her stomach, his hands under hips, lifting her high. He shoved pillows under her, raising her ass to a level where he could come into her from behind on his knees. Her head was still over the side of the bed, her hands pushing into the floor. She felt his face between her thighs again, this time from behind, pressing into her private parts that were now jacked high enough to be on display, had there been anyone else in the room to see. She pushed back into the heat of his face and the slow, delicious movement of his talented tongue.
And then he was inside her, shoving every inch of himself into her as far as he could go. She pushed back against his every thrust, taking him as deep inside her as she could. He reached forward and dug his fingers into the cheeks of her ass, holding them apart, knocking her knees open, spreading her wider than she had ever felt before. Her knuckles turned white, pressing hard into the floor to keep him banging into her at just the right angle to slam every responsive spot inside of her. She was close, so close, so amazingly close. Every breath came in an identical cadence to the slamming of his cock into her. She felt the fire in her belly now. With every bit of strength she could manage, she took one hand off the floor and moved it between her legs. She needed to let go so badly, so incredibly badly. Her shoulders screamed as they braced against the weight of their two bodies and the constant drive forward and back as they thrust together and apart, over and over, and now the lightest touch of her own fingers against her whore of a clit drove her harder forward and back than she ever imagined she could go and he was inside her, inside her, over and over he was filling her and rubbing her and filling and rubbing and she was spinning again, spinning and falling, spinning and falling and everything went faster and faster like water through a teeny hole, spinning and twirling faster and faster and then she screamed as he thrust one more time, the deepest ever, so deep so deep so deep so perfectly deep…


