Well, no fantasizing about breaking my kitchen. [ it's said in a pouty way. she shifts a little, rather like a petulant child. there's an awkward silence because oh she should try to salvage the mood. ] I'd throw you off. Make sure you know you've only got me against the counter like that because I let you.
And then I'd get you on the kitchen floor and ride you -- nice and slow at first. [ she slowly starts to move her hand again, slipping it around to slide inside from the front this time, two fingers working her sex in a practiced way. ]
[Buffy is a little bit crazy, but he supposes she wouldn't be her without the ridiculous hang-ups. Honestly, it's not like she'd ever let him do her in the kitchen in reality even without the furniture breaking. Too much chance she'd have to come clean with her friends.]
Might have to hold me down. I liked being on top. [But he likes the image of Buffy on top of him, riding him slowly just as much. Maybe even more.]
Like that, Slayer? Like how all that struggling's only pushing me in deeper? [He moans into the phone as he runs his thumb over the head of his cock.] You feel so good.
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And then I'd get you on the kitchen floor and ride you -- nice and slow at first. [ she slowly starts to move her hand again, slipping it around to slide inside from the front this time, two fingers working her sex in a practiced way. ]
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Might have to hold me down. I liked being on top. [But he likes the image of Buffy on top of him, riding him slowly just as much. Maybe even more.]
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