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me so that I moved up the blanket, with my breasts feeling the blanket slide past me. Or I slid past the blanket. I couldn't keep track anymore.
    He spanked me, and I felt myself free-fall. He spanked the other cheek this time, and I realized that his arms weren't around me anymore. He was straight up on his knees, plunging his cock into me. He spanked me a third time, and this time I could feel a river of his come releasing inside of my body, filling my body with warmth and heat and love.

Waking Up
Amelia
    W hen I woke up the next morning, I was in his bed instead of the blanket in front of the fireplace. I put my hands above my head and stretched.
    "Good morning, gorgeous."
    "Hi." I kissed him on the mouth, keeping my mouth closed because I had horrible morning mouth. I didn’t want to kill him with my fire breath. I quickly kissed his cheek, which had a little stubble on it. "What is the plan for today?"
    "Well, I have to work a little. You know, the cows do not take care of themselves. But I was thinking that we could go snowshoeing. Have you ever been before?"
    "No." I wrinkled my nose. "Sounds like a lot of work. It's so cold outside. Aren't we supposed to stay in side and keep warm?"
    My hand trailed down his body to grip his hardening erection.
    He caught my hand and pulled me away. "Woman, you are going to drain me dry. I would die a happy man, though. I'm too tired, though, even though it’s the first thing in the morning.”
    "Tired?" I smiled at him with a smile as old as Eve. "I'll do all the work."
    I rolled him so that he was on his back, and I straddled him. I teased him a little bit, and I could feel him getting bigger and harder beneath me. I flicked one of his nipples, and he moaned a little. I leaned down to kiss his neck. He started to breathe heavily. I liked this position a lot. I liked the power. I liked looking down at his face.
    I got off of him.
    "Where are you going?!" He sat up.
    "Shh. Lay down. Be right back."
    He lay back down, but he turned to watch me. I stole the little curtain sashes.
    "I want to tie you up."
    He blinked. "You know those things won't hold me, right? I mean, it's just fabric."
    "They aren't there to tie you up. It's more the idea of the thing. If I had thread, I could tie you up with that. It's the mental concept of being bound, not the physical inability to move."
    I tied his hands loosely to his headboard. I admired my handiwork. I liked my knots, and his body was beneath me like my own personal buffet. A garden full of tempting fruit.
    I lowered my head so that I could tongue his erection. His hips gyrated, and he pushed up to meet me.
    I firmly gripped his hips, and I forced him down on the mattress.
    "Don't move, or I will stop." He stopped.
    "I won't. Please don't stop."
    Who was begging now?
    I put a hand on his balls to cup them and roll them a little bit. I slid his cock deeper into my mouth, and he groaned. His body was vibrating as he fought the urge to thrust into my mouth. He knew that if he did, it would be all over.
    I let his dick come out of my mouth with a slight pop. I wiped my saliva off with the back of my hand. I picked up his cock and balls in one hand, and then I went for his taint.
    This time, he couldn't hold back. He arched like I had put a poker to his backside, and he howled beneath my tongue. I licked his sensitive perineum, then I put my tongue into his ass.
    His body shuddered above me. Looked like I was doing a good job.
    I held my thumb in place in the center so that he would shoot as he orgasmed. When he stopped moving, I let go. A little bit of come came out of the tip, and I licked it up.
    "Yum."
    He was breathing like he had just sprinted 100 meters.
    "I think you're going to kill me."
    I smiled benevolently at him. "Nah. That wouldn't be any fun at all." Who could I take like this if he died from orgasms?
    I kissed him, letting him taste just a little of his come in my mouth, thrusting my mouth on his, taking what I wanted.
    I kissed a

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