Can Hair-dly Wait

[Roma Bragg]

How cute. Earth Skills. As if I will ever need to know any of that. We aren't going to Earth for another hundred years, so me learning some pointless tricks on how to make fire is only wasting my time, and I have more important people to do.

Roma

Mmmm! The taste of him! She loved how she could taste herself on him after he had gone down on her. It was the a bit of his heated flavor mixed with the almost salty taste of her. Roma had always loved sex, and gone for both women and men, so she enjoyed both the taste of herself and the taste of him--which was where she was going next. Even though he had her moved back on the bed and was settling between her thighs. "Oh no you don't," she teased, "You've taken my edge off and now I am in the mood to play." She knew he hadn't gotten the 'edge' off and that this was just a way to tease him, making him wait a bit longer, and then make his own climax stronger---by making him wait for it.

Pushing his shoulders she turned them, so she was over him. Moving her hands to his pants she pulled them apart and down over his hips, and legs until she could get them off. "Besides, I want to show you how much I missed you." For Roma, physical things were how she showed she cared, more so then emotional things. Touches, teases, staring at him. She had grown a lot too, and had even started showing emotional signs is loving him. Putting him before her, having real conversations. Being supportive for unselfish reasons. But at her core, Roma was still who she had always been, and teasing him was her way of showing affection. Which was why she wrapped her fingers around his thickness, and gave the head of his manness a suck, "Besides, this is my favorite part." Winking at him, she lowered her head to suck on him, and enjoy his reactions to her attentions--which was her favorite part. Knowing she had such an affect over someone who didn't let many affect him.

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[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: Roma Bragg

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

Mood to play. Now that just further strengthened Bellamy's intrigue. He smiled at her teasing words, the expression having been more easy to form ever since they formed a comitted relationship. Bellamy had grown to love her. She had a good heart, and there was something about her that always had Bellamy going back to her. That left him constantly needing her. On the Ark, he had equated it to the physical need she gave him. Here on the ground . . . it had been something more. And now, he was in love with her. When she pushed him onto his back, he complied with her efforts, and lay there, watching her as the smile remained on his lips.

"I guess it's only fair since I got to show you," he said playfully, pertaining to her words about wanting to show him much she missed him. When she moved to open his pants and push them down, Bellamy felt the immediate relief of the lacking restraints over his aching cock. He kicked off his shoes and used his feet to pull down the rest of his pants, kicking them off as well. He watched her through heavily lidded eyes, glossed over with need and desire . . . anticipation for what she was about to do. The moment her lips touched him, his head fell back against the bed, squeezing his eyes shut as he let out a strained groan of pleasured. His hands went to the back of her head, tangling into her hair as she began to suck him. His hips instinctively jerked upward, slightly thrusting into her mouth because he needed more. And he knew she would give it to him . . . hopefully.

[Roma Bragg]

How cute. Earth Skills. As if I will ever need to know any of that. We aren't going to Earth for another hundred years, so me learning some pointless tricks on how to make fire is only wasting my time, and I have more important people to do.

Roma

Roma licked over his skin, and moved her hand up and down over his shaft as she sucked on him. She hollowed her cheeks to give a stronger suction while she tried to tease him into going as far as she could take him. When his hips jerked, it pushed his thickness deeper into her mouth, and she moaned around him as she gave him a hard lap. His hands in her hair--and he was the only one she had ever allowed to do that--helped guide her to how he wanted her to take him with her mouth. Pulling away from him, she moved her mouth to the sack of skin behind his cock, and gave them wet attentions. Sucking and softly nipping him there to tease him more.

"Do you want to do it in my mouth, or in me?" She asked, using the question as more a tease, then a real question. She could suck him off, as his welcome home. It wouldn't take him too long to be ready for round too, and then they could really finish this, or if he rather she could climb up over his lap, and sit down on him, letting his thickness sink into her. "Tonight you get to choose," she told him, "but either way, I want to feel your scruffy face all over me again tonight! Just the sight of you with it makes me wet."

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[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: Roma Bragg

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

Bellamy's breathing became more rapid, his chest rising and falling, groans and sounds of intense pleasure escaping him as Roma worked over him. Her lips parted from his cock too soon, but she quickly put it back to use, sucking on the sac of skin behind it. The sensation of her mouth, leaving a wet trail in its path was incredible. It made his hands grip her head tighter, feeling himself throb, signalling he was close and her words were even more of a turn on.

He was trying to control himself, trying to compose himself, but it always seemed so damn impossible to do that with Roma. She had a way of making him lose all sense. And yet here she was, asking hmi questions that seemed to demand an answer. He opened his eyes which were glossed over with need and pleasure both. Perhaps more the former than the latter, because he needed her mouth on him. But what she offered also sounded pretty tempting, especially considering his previous desire to make her come as many times as he could tonight. "I want to come inside of you," he told her, knowing that could mean two ways. He pulled her up and fervently kissed her, letting his aching need and maddening desire pour out into the embrace. His hands went to the cheeks of her ass, giving them a slight squeeze in encouragement to straddle him and let him enter her, before he flipped her over and took control again.

[Roma Bragg]

How cute. Earth Skills. As if I will ever need to know any of that. We aren't going to Earth for another hundred years, so me learning some pointless tricks on how to make fire is only wasting my time, and I have more important people to do.

Roma

Inside her! They were both inside her! He was trying to answer her without picking! Though his actions made his choice more clear then his words, and she smiled like the cat who got the cream as he pulled her up to take her mouth with his own. She used her tongue to tease his, wrapping her's around his to stroke him like she had his manhood. Parting her legs, she sat over him, and reached between them to guide him into her, as she sat back on him slowly. Breaking the kiss, she sat up to allow him to sink deeper into her, as she bit her lip and looked into his face.

Rising up to her knees, Roma put on a shown for him, arching her back to push out her breast, and give him a good view from the bottom; especially as she sank back down over him. She did this again, moving slowly inch by inch, before going back down. By the fith time she begin moving a bit faster, and picking up the rhythm, needing to feel him stretching her and adding friction to that place deep in her, more then she needed to tease him. Reaching for Bellamy, she pulled him up to meet her, and used his shoulders to give her the leverage and balance needed to begin bouncing on his lap, while her hands moved over his shoulders, and in his curls. "I missed you, I missed this" she breathed, not talking about the sex this time, but the NEED she felt for him. Emotionally. The feeling of being close to him. Of being in his arms. Not just for kinky reasons, but because she felt better with him near.

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[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: Roma Bragg

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

Bellamy watched her through heavily lidded eyes as he arched her back, making her breasts more pronounced. He was certainly enjoying the view . . . and he knew that Roma was fully aware of that. His hand reached up to cup her, massaging her breast in the palm of his hand. He briefly closed his eyes, head sinking back against the bed as she slowly moved over him, rising and sinking back down in agonizing slowness that made him think back to wanting to take back that control. But he was also rather enjoying it; the build up. Her sensual movements. The need to watch her forced his eyes open, no longer able to leave his lower body idle.

He thrust his hips upward to get a deeper angle, a breathy grunt escaping him from the pleasure that coursed through him with being inside of her. Her heat engulfing him in the way he had longed for so long. Her words just adding to the incredible moment. "I missed you too," he breathed, wanting her to know that it was entirely mutual. That he had missed her so damn much. "You feel amazing," he praised, knowing that Roma always quite enjoyed the praise and wanted to give her everything he possibly could in this moment. One hand remained on her breast while the other skimmed along her front, touching where their bodies were joined as Bellamy started to thrust and, and again inside of her.

[Roma Bragg]

How cute. Earth Skills. As if I will ever need to know any of that. We aren't going to Earth for another hundred years, so me learning some pointless tricks on how to make fire is only wasting my time, and I have more important people to do.

Roma

Roma did love praise! She lived for it, and thrived off it. She wasn't a modest little girl, and she wanted others to know how perfect she saw herself. But when he said something to her, when he told her a complement, it wasn't about how good she felt from it--it was about her wanting to actually be that way with him. For him. Being with him had calmed her, and changed her. She had grown up wanting to be someone he needed beside him.

His hands on her breast made her moan while she worked her body over him. The sheer size of them turned her on! They encompassed her body with so much ease, that they alone could be her clothes! He trust up and it made her loose her rhythm, and fall out of sink for a moment while the sharp jolt of pleasure shot up through her! Her breathing became choppy as his thickness moved with her in the next thus and he went deeper, touching a place that he often didn't get too in other positions. Her hand dropped down to his belly, as she grasped for balance. His moved to her center, as he began toying with her there. His hands were stronger and rougher then her soft one, and it made her pleasure she had been feeling escalate drastically. "You're going to make me make a mess," she breathed out, as she knew she was on the edge of coming. Roma looked into his face as she kept moving over him, and right when she was on the edge, she leaned down to kiss him; wanting both to feel of his lips on her--and the scratchy feeling of his scruff moving over her to send her over the edge.

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[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: Roma Bragg

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

He loved hearing her sounds of pleasure; the involuntary movements her body engaged in when they were together. And the view he had of it was superb. As was her own touches on his body in return, leaving a warmth in its path that went straight to his core. He slightly smirked, the expression only minimized due to everything she was making him feel right now. The deprivation of her having been so intense . . . that he knew when he came inside of her, it was going to be hard. "You say that like it's a bad thing," he teased her, amidst each groan and breathy grunt from the vigor of their actions.

"I'll just take it as encouragement," he managed to get out, the ability to form words becoming more and more difficult. His actions picked up pace, meeting each of her own motions as the upward push of his hips became more purposeful and strong. "Close," he breathed, wanting her to come at the same time, his hand gripping her twin more tightly, struggling to keep his eyes open . . . because he wanted to watch her. He wanted to see that euphoria wash over her beautiful features. So with one final thrust, and sound of intense pleasure, he came deep inside of her, his gaze on her glossed over with the ecstasy that consumed every fiber of his being.

[Roma Bragg]

How cute. Earth Skills. As if I will ever need to know any of that. We aren't going to Earth for another hundred years, so me learning some pointless tricks on how to make fire is only wasting my time, and I have more important people to do.

Roma

"You always do, it's on of the things I love about you," she gasped out, when he said her words only make him take it as encouragement. Roma felt everything tightening up, as her body grew taut with the need to come! It was painful in the need as each of his thrusts filled her and roughly stroked the patch of skin that nearly made her forget to breathe whenever he touched her. She forgot about everything else in her need to reach the point of pure Euphoria, and his ability to take her higher then anyone else she had ever slept with. "Bellamy!" Her voice begged, as she reached for the orgasm! Her face scurched up slightly as she tried to find it. He said he was close, and the sound of his voice was just what she needed. When it finally broke, and the Euphoria washed over her she cried out, not caring that the neighbors could beat on the wall (not saying it happened before, but they weren't always happy with them).

Moving to press a kiss to his collar bone, she sucked in breaths to try to calm her racing heart. Feeling playful, she licked some of his sweat off his skin, tasting his saltiness. Her hands moved in slow soothing circles over his skin, his arms and chest, and into his hair; while her face rubbed over his, loving the feel of his scratchiness. "That was me welcoming you home,"--telling him she loved him even though they hadn't said the words. Nipping his jaw in a lazy manner as they tried to float back down to Earth after reaching the highest peeks.

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