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When he realizes something is wrong, he pulled back, and those amazing blue eyes beg her to tell him what she was thinking.

Submissive Affair

Fantasy · Penegrine_Paul

Crying out, "no, no, no please don't touch me anymore, please just let me go," only to open her eyes to her beautiful, blue-eyed savior standing over her trying to shake her from the trance she was in. His face is grief-stricken and he lifts his hands in an 'I'm backing away gesture.' She wants him to hold her and make the vision go away, but the look he gives her is so full of grief and sorrow that she held back the words that will beg him for comfort.

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Fantasy · Penegrine_Paul

He drags her across the floor by her hair, forcing her face into a bowl of water, telling her to drink like the pet she will become. He yells at her and told her that her sister is better behaved and will please her master greatly; that she will be lucky not to be locked away in a cage, only to be brought out for long, hard fucks then caged again. Crying and begging for him to let them go, he laughed in her face with his putrid breath and rotting teeth.

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Fantasy · Penegrine_Paul

" I need the words, Baby."

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Fantasy · Penegrine_Paul

The climb to the top of the stairs was a sublime torture. Every step bounces her a little on his body in time with the pulsing in her clit. She would be horrified if he could feel it against his own skin, but she fears that this is precisely what has him speeding faster to the bedroom. As he lays her on the bed, his eyes zeroes in on her core and he groans. She is wet, and to her embarrassment, she had left a wet spot on his shirt where her body was fused to his so tightly.

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Fantasy · Penegrine_Paul

He stomped around his property checking security, gathering woods, and desperately trying to keep his mind busy. He doesn't know how long he's been out there avoiding his future, but the sky is streaked with pinks and blues by the time he marched inside. He'd come to the realization that whatever is happening between them is inevitable, but her safety comes first. He needs to quit wasting time and put his X.I. skills to good use, but when he bursted through his door, the sight before him stops him dead in his tracks and robs him of speech. Standing by his kitchen sink, she is slightly bent over searching for something underneath−Wearing only his shirt, which normally would hit her upper thighs, giving him a view that sends shivers to his spine, that view just shot the safety before sex priority right out the window

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Fantasy · Penegrine_Paul

"Cum for me."

Submissive Affair

Fantasy · Penegrine_Paul

Needing a connection to someone, even if it's only on a physical level, seems like a necessity for her. Feeling lost and alone, no identity, or past she remembers, makes her vulnerable and needy. Whatever this man is willing to give, she'll take. His eyes flash with understanding right before his lips press into hers. Molten fire races through her body robbing her of control over her hips as they start to undulate, moving the tray up and down. She moans into the kiss and use her hands to slowly push the tray and blankets toward the end of the bed. Sliding her legs from beneath the covers, she uses her foot to move the tray out of reach. Even baring her lower half, the cool air does nothing to soothe the aching heat between her legs. Slowly, he places his hand on her exposed thigh and proceeds to draw circles, inching his way to her molten center. As his finger glides over her clit, it sends little shock waves thrumming through her body. Panting faster and faster, she barely heard him whisper

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Fantasy · Penegrine_Paul

"What the hell just happened? He didn't respond to my memory problem and even acted a little frustrated that I didn't know anything". Maybe he is pissed that she thought of him to be the bad guy but what did he expect when he told her of his cabin in the woods, revealing that no one will find her here? She'd seen enough scary movies and know that the ending of a story with that statement in it, is never good. Maybe he is mad that she was getting turned on. He shouldn't have rubbed her ankles and wrists so sensually if he wasn't aiming for that kind of reaction. Amber is sure there are more clinical ways to untie a person that's tied to your bed. Smiling at that thought, she realizes he wants her. It was written all over his face and barely hidden behind his zipper. Her body was ready to let him have what he wanted. Dammit! Since when is it okay for your body to act the opposite of your mind? She could not explain the connection or the desperate need to have him touch her, but it was there. His hands were so warm and gentle, chasing away a deep chill set in her bones. Maybe he is not attracted to her, just the idea of sex. Maybe he has decided that she's too damaged or came with too much baggage to bother. She doesn't even know her own name for hell sakes, no wonder.

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Fantasy · Penegrine_Paul

'It would be unfortunate, Harriet, if a schoolmistress harbored exaggerated ambitions. Miss Nash, no doubt, would consider this conquest very flattering. She couldn't imagine anything better for you. The attentions of a certain person must not yet have transpired at Highbury and we are, I think, the only ones who suspect the truth.

Amanda's Vow

Urban · Penegrine_Paul

No, Harriet, write your answer freely; the main thing is to make yourself clearly understood: there must be no equivocation, no doubt, no reprieve; as for expressions of gratitude and regret for the disappointment you cause, they will come quite naturally to you from your pen.

Amanda's Vow

Urban · Penegrine_Paul

On the very day of Mr. Elton's trip to London an event occurred which gave Amanda the opportunity to judge her influence on Harriet. This one had come to visit Hartfield after lunch as usual; she had then gone home and was to return for dinner; she arrived before the appointed time; Her nervous and agitated look clearly indicated that something extraordinary had happened that she was dying to tell her friend. As soon as she was seated, she began her story: "During my absence, Mr. Martin came to ask me; he brought back different pieces of music that I had lent to Elisabeth; when I opened the roll I was very surprised to find a letter from him - from Mr. Martin - containing an explicit marriage proposal. Who could have imagined such a thing? The letter is well turned, or so I believe; I feel like he likes me very much and I'm very embarrassed to answer; I hastened to come and find you to seek advice and counsel. Amanda felt ashamed to see her friend displaying such obvious satisfaction.

Amanda's Vow

Urban · Penegrine_Paul

"Baby, calm down." What the fuck! She has gone completely still beneath Troy. Moving carefully, he rolls off of her to give her some room. What the hell just happened? She went from a nightmare to confused and aroused and submissive to panic and passed out in all of two minutes. Someone obviously did a number on this girl, and she doesn't know which way is up or who to trust. He gently turned her over to check her breathing. Her heart rate is slowing, and it probably won't be long before she comes around again.

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Fantasy · Penegrine_Paul