"You should make it up to me."
"How?"
An idea popped in her mind, but it was just so...well...kinky and lewd that the mere thought of saying it out loud had her turning red.
Thornton gazed at his girlfriend thoughtfully. If Blake had simply wanted him to kiss or even make love to her, she wouldn't have had a problem saying such things out loud. Perhaps...she wanted him to say something sweet or nice? Then again, if that was just it, Blake would've more likely made a game out of it.
So it had to be something else, Thornton considered pensively.
Blake noticed the way he was studying her assessingly. "What?"
"I'm trying to figure out what you wanted to ask of me." He saw her cheeks instantly turn a deeper shade of red at his words.Mm."Is it kinky then?"
"Thorn!"A mortified wail, but the flash of guilt in her eyes told him he was on the right track.
"Would you like me to go down on you?"
Blake couldn't help jerking upright to a sitting position and barely remembered to clutch the sheets to her naked breasts. "W-What?"Go down? On her? Did that mean...what she thought it meant?
Lots of curiosity there, but he could also see that wasn't it.Mm.
Blake finally understood what Thornton was mulling over and frantically shook her head. "It was just a silly thought," she told him hastily, "so forget about it, okay?"
"If you simply tell me what it is..."
She shook her head. No! Never! Ever!
Thornton frowned. What kinky suggestion could possibly embarrass his normally-shameless girlfriend? Something probably the virgin in her might think waswrongto ask for? Maybe...
Ah.
Blake let out a squeak when Thornton suddenly rose to his knees as he reached for her. "What are you—-" He pulled her up to flip her around, and she suddenly found herself facing the wall. "T-Thornton," she couldn't help stammering even as her heart started racing.
She felt and heard sheets rustling as Thornton moved to kneel behind her, and a shiver ran down her spine. "Thorn—-" His fingers squeezed one cheek of her ass.Oh God.
"You want us to try a different kind of fucking."
Blake could only whimper. It was weird, but there was just something about Thornton's matter-of-fact tone that made the words sound a lot more dirtier than it should be.
"Was this..." Thornton's other hand settled on the small of her back.
"The position..." She felt the gentlest sense of pressure, Thornton guiding her to bend down.
"You were thinking of?"
And just like that, she found herself with her ass in the air while her elbows pressed down against the bed.
"Blake?" Thornton rasped out.
Her eyes squeezed shut. "Y-Ye...aaaaaaaaaah."
His cock had plunged into her even before she finished speaking, and oh God, it was so, so gloriously good. Just like last night, his thrusts started out slow and careful, but unlike last night, she was no longer nervous and afraid.
Thornton's teeth gnashed against each other when he suddenly felt Blake's hips moving in response and she started grinding her ass against his cock. His fingers dug into the sweet, plump cheeks of her bottom, and he heard her gasp.
"Yes."
He pulled out and sank in harder and deeper, wanting to see if she could take it—-