Nov 2013: Grint and Lin

F-Chat Log: Lin Kurasawa, Mon Nov 11 2013 17:32:57 GMT-0800 (Pacific Standard Time)

 

[17:32 PM]Lin Kurasawa: ((Hmm... Perhaps you've come home from your daily routine, and as you start to relax you see a letter on the kitchen table. You look at the address and see that which you knew but hoped you didn't; it's from that same girl you bumped into a week ago on the street, and this is her 5th or 6th letter that she's sent you. This is the first time it's gotten inside your house instead of your mailbox, though... And it looks like it's been covered or filled with something besides paper...))

 

[17:41 PM]Grint: ( Just all kinds of places for her to pop up? That sounds fairly more interesting. )

 

[17:43 PM]Lin Kurasawa: ((Maybe, as you pick up the letter, you hear a thumping from upstairs... and you know you don't have guests... or, if you do, that they aren't that loud...))

 

[17:51 PM]Grint: Without any flatmates, it was an absolute mystery as to how the letter got inside the townhouse, though his mind was already making the nightmarish work that was guessing. The noise upstairs didn't help matters--the neighbor's headboard has a distinct sound when it repeatedly hit the wall, and this didn't sound like that in the least (they wouldn't be home for hours yet anyways).

 

[17:54 PM]Lin Kurasawa: A crashing sound came from upstairs this time, and a faint inhalation of breath, as if from surprise, was heard immediately afterwards. Suddenly, the destructive noises stopped, instead replaced by the impossible-to-mistake sound of a creaking bed, and the tiny squeals and moans that Grint had surely heard before.

 

[18:01 PM]Grint: It hadn't been too long since he heard those kinds of sounds in his bedroom... trouble was, he was used to being in the same room as they were happening. What was going on? Without any measure of precaution, he made his way up the narrow stairs and into the lofts to interrupt whatever soiree happened to be going on up there. And opening his bedroom door revealed...

 

[18:07 PM]Lin Kurasawa: Opening his bedroom door revealed to Grint a girl, the same girl that he'd literally run into on the street a week before, masturbating atop his blankets. She was wearing the top half of her school uniform, with the bottom half hapazardly tossed into the corner of the room. Her back was arched upwards, and he could see from where he stood that her fingers were deep inside her cunt, quickly and roughly sliding in and out. She was shaking wildly, and in front of her was a shirt of his: the same one that he'd worn that day, splayed out and covered with the outlines of kisses. Her hair had fallen in front of her face and down her back, and the straight red complimented her flushed complexion.

 

[18:12 PM]Grint: Grint was hardly a prude, but even this scene was mildly bothersome to him. "What are you doing in my house, Lin?" A silly question, he could see very clearly what she was doing, and damn if it wasn't arousing in the least, but his heart was pounding more out of apprehension than erection. He noticed the bars on his bedroom window were missing.

 

[18:18 PM]Lin Kurasawa: The girl swiveled her head slightly to face Grint, not slowing down her fingering in the least. "O-oh, sweetie! You're home so early, I th-though Fridays were your drinking days!" At her side was a crowbar, and a single bedroom bar window. She licked her lips sensually, moaning louder than before. "I-I don't suppose y-you're willing to take back w-what you said yesterday?"

 

[18:25 PM]Grint: "...You broke into my house. Get out or I'm calling the cops." Grint ran his fingers down his face, dragging the skin along. Ironic she mentioned bar night, he could seriously use a drink right now, if not for the boys calling the night off for this week. "I might just go drinking by myself at this rate."

 

[18:33 PM]Lin Kurasawa: Lin stopped her masturbating, and collapsed in a heap onto his bed. "Oh, I bet you would." Her voice had changed, from erotically frantic to unnervingly flat, and it had a layer of edge to it all. "Drink by yourself, right. There's another girl, isn't there? Some slut from work, I bet. You know none of those people love you like I do, don't you dear?" She slowly turned to face him, her eyes blank and half-clouded by violent thoughts.

 

[18:40 PM]Grint: "I don't know what to do with just one of you." He heaved a very heavy sigh. "Come on, out you go." He stomped over and tossed her clothes back at her, his marked shirt included, making an attempt to pick her up and lift her back up towards the window with a view to dump her out the way she came. "Only thing I'm going to have a date with tonight is a half-finished bourbon."

 

[18:49 PM]Lin Kurasawa: The girl wrapped her arms around his neck, holding herself close to his face. "I know you want to... come on, who'll know that I'm still in school? I locked your neighbor's door and hid the key, so they won't see us..." She edged closer and closer to his face, her hot and short breathing lightly pressing on his lips. "... Just one kiss, honey? Please...?"

 

[18:54 PM]Grint: "You were in their house, too?!" Smooth move, now Grint was having trouble peeling the girl off of him, palm gently pushing her face aside. With only one other hand, he couldn't quite lift her off the bed without some very awkward positioning, and he was keen on keeping his hands well clear of her lower half. "Don't you have homework to do or something?"

 

[19:03 PM]Lin Kurasawa: "Already did it." Her legs were now wrapping around his hips, and she was pressing herself against his groin. Even if he managed to get her away, her juices would still be on him now. She started to pull at his collar, trying to wriggle it free. "Shouldn't you be doing yours? She's here waiting..." She voice was sultry and low, full of lust.

 

[19:06 PM]Grint: "Hey, no playing rough, you could get hurt." He tried to wedge his arms between their bodies, to no avail. He was concerned that his idle erection would be tangibly apparent to her now, but there was little he could do to stop that; any other half-naked teenager being forward with him would have elicited the same reaction, albeit without breaking into his room. "Also, I don't have homework, grownups don't go to school, and I sure as hell am not taking office forms with me." The weight of her was dragging him down a bit, bending him over and setting her on the bed again.

 

[19:15 PM]Lin Kurasawa: "You know what I mean..." She was pulling him closer with her arms and legs, surprisingly strong despite the difference in size between them. "I want you to fuck me, in every hole, until you can't fuck anymore." She started to nibble at his ear, and buck her hips slowly towards his own, her body begging for his erection. "And then, once you get too tired to fuck, I'd make you cum again and again anyway~..." Her desire was starting to sound infectious, despite the metal tools laying in plain sight and reminding Grint of her crimes.

 

[19:19 PM]Grint: His hands moved down along her body, trying to find her thighs and gripping them tightly so he could pull her off of him. This close to him, she would be able to feel the strong ripple of his toned body beneath his clothes; he was obviously holding back, not being a violent man. Unfortunately, this ended up with him leaning back, pulling his face away from her and at the same time, driving his hips into hers... and pulling his hips away meant arching his back so he came within kissing distance again. "At this rate, I'm going to have to find out where you live and tell your parents about what you've been up to. They won't be happy, I assure you."

 

[19:28 PM]Lin Kurasawa: She giggles and shudders as his hands move across her body, her imagination running wild with visions of him lifting her up and fucking her against the wall, or of him pushing her legs straight upwards to ram himself deep into her pussy. "Th-they don't care, my love... They've been away on business for three months, and left me in ch-charge of the house... I'm really lonely there, won't you come over <3 ?" She puts as much emphasis on 'come' as possible, attempting to push her hips into his own.

 

[19:35 PM]Grint: Part of him told himself it was desperation, the rest of him understood that having to rationalize it at all was a very bad idea. His last serious relationship was years and years back, the time since filled with strangers and flings, and now this. At least those others had been fun and left him alone after three days of not calling back. While he thought about all this, she was grinding her exposed pussy all over the taut cloth of his fly, his own idle arousal becoming less idle by the second. In a moment of uninhibition, he softly clapped a palm over her mouth so he wouldn't have to listen to her admittedly tempting invitations.

 

[19:44 PM]Lin Kurasawa: Lin freezes, her entire body tensing up as he covers her mouth. She'd read about it in her books, and on Grint's browsing history: a man covers a woman's mouth so that she wouldn't scream as he plunges deep into her. Her panting became less regular, and she started to fondle his groin as she quickly began to unzip his pants to try to let his cock out fully.

 

[20:00 PM]Grint: He had planned on getting the upper hand in conversation, but the sudden freeing of his dick took the words out of him. His full, hard shaft flopped out all too readily against Lin's naked belly, the throbbing length of it tracing a lewd preview of just how deep into her he could reach if he went full hilt. It was an amazing sight, even for him, seeing just how her tiny body seemed to embrace him fully, her hands all over him. "H-hey, that's not yours."

 

[20:08 PM]Lin Kurasawa: The girl ignores his protests, instead taking his firm member in both hands and staring into his eyes devilishly. She starts to pump his cock, slowly at first before picking up speed, her grip and enthusiasm adding to the bliss Grint was already feeling. She had started to lick at his palm, still covering her mouth, and her hips began to curl upwards, trying to wrap her legs around his neck .

 

[20:19 PM]Grint: With her legs no longer around his waist, he pulled away to grab at the back of her knees, but the sudden lock of her thighs around his turgid member a surprising pain, not to mention the swift clasp of her ankles over his shoulders. He continued trying to pry her off of him, bending her knees upward to her shoulders, only accomplishing more erotic friction of his penis against her smooth skin. "This isn't funny, Lin..."

 

[20:28 PM]Lin Kurasawa: Lin responds by jerking ever faster, each pump an attempt to coax his cum out, or to feed his cock into her moist pussy. "Of course it's not funny, silly! It's romantic!" She makes a sudden motion, and his cock is now pressed just outside of her tight hole, throbbing and hot. "I know you, pumpkin, and I know you want to make me scream... <3" Her every word is practically dripping with desire.

 

[20:42 PM]Grint: His hands now try to pull her small arms away, arms bracing around either side of her legs as his chest pushes her calves back, bringing her ankles up over her head. He was up on the bed with her, barely able to keep himself pulled back, bracing his full weight just above his knees. He was by no means a weakling, but the tension of the situation and the constant pressure not to go all out on her found him slowly sinking. Sure enough, the raw, moistened tip of his cock pressed into her virginal folds, bulging her lips as they parted to make way for the full girth of his manhood. He'd be lying if it didn't feel fucking amazing.

 

[20:54 PM]Lin Kurasawa: With unnatural strength, Lin seizes the opportunity by pulling him as hard as she can muster, causing him to collapse on top of her and sprawl. The sudden motion falls perfectly into place, as his cock slides roughly and quickly into her pussy until almost all of it is enveloped by her folds, and she screams in ecstasy at the feeling of it pressing inside her so suddenly and near-painfully.

 

[20:58 PM]Grint: "Fuck. Fuck!" His body seizes up, the intense heat and pressure on his dick making him curl over her. His palm reaches up to gag her again, for fear of being found out by anyone close by. There was pain in his neck from her heels digging in, just nearly washed out by the erotic pulse of her vaginal muscles around his meat. He couldn't help twitching inside of her as he tried to think of what to do next, staring into her crazed eyes. "Don't... don't scream."

 

[21:05 PM]Lin Kurasawa: She nods, primal lust clouding her vision and hearing. A single thought rings out in her head, over and over, a mantra of madness. "He loves me. He loves me! He Loves Me! Helovesmehelovesmehelovesme HELOVESMEHELOVESMEHELOVESME HE LOVES ME!!!"

 

[21:25 PM]Grint: "I thought you were really cute when we first met, but you cannot just break into people's homes like this." He grit his teeth as his natural hedonism took over. "Look... you... have a really tight pussy. I'll do this with you today but only if you promise to leave me alone. I'll say hi to you in the street, but you do not come into my private space like this uninvited, alright?"

 

[21:30 PM]Lin Kurasawa: Her eyes roll back, and her entire body shivers with excitement. Her hips gyrate and pump automatically, feeding even more of him into her. He can feel himself pressing into the very end of her pussy, and her head is now violently nodding in agreement to the entire feeling. Whether she heard him speak was beside the point; she was totally lost in her obsession, and had now given up her mind, body, and soul to her lover.

 

[21:59 PM]Grint: To him, it looked like she was nodding. "Good, I'm glad you agree. But don't think I'll be gentle..." Grint shuddered as he felt his foreskin roll back inside of her, a taut ring of flesh that left his glans fully exposed and free to kiss the tough nub of her cervix. It was impossibly hot inside of her, each pulse of motion from her walls egging him on. He pushed deeper, squeezing his heavy balls against the cleft of her ass, feeling her insides with every inch of himself.

 

[22:06 PM]Lin Kurasawa: His sheer size makes her go even crazier than she already is, and her body bucks violently into his as she wraps her arms and legs around his body like a vice, as if she was clinging on for dear life. He mouth was wide open and moaning, and her tongue was lashing within it; Grint could silently tell that she wanted a kiss, to top the whole thing off.

 

[22:18 PM]Grint: He was hardly moving and still felt like he was getting the full deal with how the teenager was thrashing under him. He had to admit that her sheer enthusiasm alone turned him on, just her lone motions bringing him dangerously close to orgasm. His hand gripped her mouth shut tighter as he concentrated until he could feel her licking at his fingers. If he was going to regain control of the situation... he gripper her by the hands, fingers interlacing as he locked lips with her, crushing her hips with his full strength.

 

[22:32 PM]Lin Kurasawa: Every nerve in Lin's body had been screaming in ecstasy for the last several minutes, with each action done raising her to new heights in pleasure.

That single kiss overpowered all of it at once.

Her mouth responded voraciously, kissing him with all the might she could muster, but her body was betraying her willpower. A powerful orgasm tore through the girl, making her body shake and her skin crawl. Her limbs clenched tightly against Grint's skin, before flopping uselessly as her muscles felt like they had turned into jelly. Her eyes, once hungry and predatory, were now glazed over and dull, completely at his beck and call. Her body simply moved on it's own, the waves of pleasure coursing through her with each thrust breaking her more, and more, and more...

 

[22:52 PM]Grint: Grint held off for a bit, riding out her orgasm expertly. Her energy was infectious, but he wasn't ready to just dump her off that quickly, oh no... he'd be leaving this satisfied, one way or the other. Her limpness just made it better, and he ignored the fact he could back off from her completely due to now having free reign to ravage her body with all his might, slamming his dick as deep as possible and feeling her pubic bone push back against his, her involuntary squeezing and natural smallness making each thrust unbearably tight and erotic.

 

[23:00 PM]Lin Kurasawa: The girl's feelings for the older man were painfully obvious before, but now, laying on the bed, her cunt being utterly dominated by her lover, and her mouth still locked in a pressing kiss, Lin was completely laying bare her love and desire for Grint. Her hands were clinging and grasping the man's hands, desperate to claw at something. Her toes were curling and unclenching, and the clothes that she had continued to wear were beginning to tear off, revealing her chest and the rest of her pale skin to be seen. The bed was creaking loudly, and was even more noticeable due to only having to compete with the sound of his cock sliding in and out of her slick hole.

 

[23:10 PM]Grint: She was nearly deadweight beneath him, driving him to peel his fingers out of hers and grab her ass, hard enough to leave imprints of his hands in her young flesh as he pulled and lifted her into each of his thrusts, going well beyond what her copious love juices could smooth out, making his repeated entries rougher and hotter with each passing second. She would be able to feel the tight curves of his muscles working in tandem to deliver one of the harshest fuckings he had ever given, utterly uncaring for her comfort as he plundered her girlhood with reckless abandon. "God... damn it, Lin..."

 

[23:16 PM]Lin Kurasawa: Her hands freed from their grip, she wraps her limbs around him again, enveloping him in her need. His lifting and thrusting was taking its toll on the girl, as she began to whimper into his neck and let out pitiful moans with each push, managing to cum a second time. Grint could feel her fluid slowly drip down his rod and onto the bed, and could hear her whisper a request into his ear: "C-cum... I want... y-your cum... p-p-p... please...!"

 

[23:25 PM]Grint: He answered her only in bestial grunts, teeth gnashing and spilling spit all over her pale skin as his hands came up to claw at her, one palm holding her head back while the other pressed at the small of her back, bringing her hips up against his as he hammered her sex with a few final thrusts, his dick impossibly hard and throbbing as it pushed up against her cervix, stretching her slightly and completely buried. First there were only beads of white, and then violent blasts of seed came after one another in a horrid tide of masculine virility. Each fattening pulse moving up through his urethra could be felt along her insides, traveling up along his length to finally explode against her depths. With each parcel of his load, he nipped and suckled on her bare neck. "Ah... good girl... take it all."

 

[23:34 PM]Lin Kurasawa: The thick loads of Grint's sperm reached deep inside Lin, and with dull recognition she noted in the back of her quickly-shattering mind that she could feel a good portion of it enter her cervix and start to push towards her own fertility. She babbled incoherently once that thought came the the forefront, and her gasps of air turned into psychotic laughter. "P-p-pregnant... Y-your gonna make me pregnant... W-with your child...! <3" Even as most of his spunk dripped out of her loosened cunt and onto the pair's flesh, her insides were still being painted and covered in his admittance of his love for her (at least, that's what she thought it was), and Lin couldn't help but go limp again from the sheer pleasure of it all.

 

[23:42 PM]Grint: His lust took some time to drop off, his full weight smothering her as he made no attempt to support himself, completely sunken into and on top of her as he let his seed take root. There were still some straggling but no less dramatic spurts of hot sperm being pushed into her, weeks if not months' worth of backup finally finding release. After giving himself several minutes to cool down and let his ejaculations subside, he peeled his sticky, sweaty skin off of hers and sat up, still hilted in her as he took in the sight of her young, tired body laid out before him. "...This is bad."

 

Animalistic would be a term of endearment for his state of mind. It was bestial, almost monstrous, the way he fucked the slender high-schooler he caught half-naked in his bed. His hands clutched the insides of her knees, pushing them up against her shoulders and pinning her to the bed as he mercilessly pounded her into the mattress with his thrusting. The youthful tightness of her body was of no concern to him. In a very sick way, he needed her, at least in that very moment, even if only to be a warm receptacle for a heaping load of unprotected, unabated sperm.

 

"...This is bad." Grint looked over his work, at the redhead under his sweating muscles. Lin seemed almost unresponsive, lost in her crazy daydream after living out her sick fantasy. The gravity of his act seized his muscles, nervous tension loosing a few more droplets into the teen's body before he could quikcly and coolly pull out of her, discarding her body at the other side of his bed with a trail of love juices connecting them. He pulled her over in a fit of whimsical assertiveness, leveling a hard, audible slap across her buttocks.

 

"You got what you want, now get out of here. That was the deal." He quickly turned away, unable to keep his still-hungering gaze on her, and forced himself into the bathroom. With her juices still slathered all over his semi-turgid cock, swollen but no longer stiff, he put on an ice cold shower. His senses deadened in the icy flow, and he told himself she'd be gone when he got out of the shower, that this was just a dream and when he woke up in the morning there wouldn't be any more letters in his house, or teenagers breaking through his window, or following him on the way to work, or on the way home, or waiting for him in his bed with their hot, sexy little tight virgin fuckholes—

 

He pulled the showerhead towards his lower body to wash her out of his thoughts.

 

It was apparently supposed to be extremely painful, losing your virginity. At least, that's what all the books and snatches of overheard conversation had told Lin, as she was preparing for this special day. She told herself many times that she would do anything for her love, even if it ended up hurting her, but the surprising bit of all was how much it didn't. Sure, she felt like her insides were being churned up by his big, hard, hot cock (all of that she had done to him, just by his looking at her; he really did love her...), and the slow stream of cum dribbling out of her was mixed with a tiny bit of red, but all in all the entire event was something she would cherish, and love, and most importantly something that he obviously enjoyed.

 

She felt his hand give her a single spank, and that woke her out of her euphoria-induced coma. She giggled as she felt it upon her, and carefully listened to his words. After he went into the bathroom, she played back their coupling in her head, over and over and over again, until she was once again aroused and filled with desire. In her mental replays, she tried to remember the 'deal' that they had made, and eventually came to the conclusion that although he had said something about 'not in my house', she'd never actually agreed to it. In her twisted mind, it all made sense: after all, her sweetness had just proven that he had a lot of built-up stress within him, and that he had let it all go from just having sex with her! Why would she ever leave her dearie out in the open, when she could make him feel better every day by waking up next to him each morning? She sat up on the bed and felt a sloshing in her lower body; there was no doubt about it, plenty of his sperm had made it deep inside her. She sighed dreamily at the prospect of carrying Grint's child, and shuddered at the idea of giving it a second, or third, or tenth try if this one didn't plant a seed in her womb.

 

She heard the shower turn on, which made her perk her head up and swivel it to face the bathroom door. She'd read about this, too: the classic scene shared with two lovers of steamy romance inside an equally-steamy shower. She picked up her balled-up clothes, tossed them into the corner, and opened the door to the restroom with a predatory look in her eyes.

 

Now what? he wondered as the girl peeked into his shower. He instinctively turned away in modesty to hide his genitals, though she could certainly spend time admiring the hard musculature of his shoulders and back at this angle. Grint shut off the water, the air feeling welcomingly warm as opposed to the cold, icy shower he had just subjected himself to. Even so, without that deadening wash, his erection began to renew itself just at the sight of the young, naked teen standing in his way, her body still flush with color and heat that he could feel even at a distance. His dick remembered the feeling of her flesh wrapping about him, how perfectly it swallowed up his manhood and his seed. There was a mix of fascination, dread, and masculine pride at the realization that billions if not trillions of his swimmers were circling her ovaries right this moment. His cheek twitched in annoyed contempt; his cock twitched in virile encore.

 

"…I'm sorry, did you want to use the shower?"

 

The redheaded girl simply stared wide-eyed at her lover, a half-twisted smile curled on her face. She glanced down at his member and felt a deep sense of pride, knowing that merely looking at her was enough to make him full and excited again. She slowly started to walk up to him, her arms extended in a hugging position. It was tantalizing, seeing her small frame edge closer and closer to him, a tiny bit of his semen still dripping down her smooth ivory legs.

 

She wraps her arms around him, feeling his powerful muscles against her body, and sighing as his member twitched against her thigh. "Only if you're in it with me, my sweet..." She nibbles at his ear, memorizing his taste and texture.

 

He tentatively put a hand against her forehead to keep her at arm's length, but the aching need in his penis turned him towards her, exulting in the soft and silky touch of her flesh and skin rubbing up against his heated protuberance. Grint didn't dignify her sweet nothings with a response, other than turning that palm from a gentle touch into a very hard, demanding push downward on her head, until she would have to give way and kneel. He was fooling himself; his arm extended downward, he had succeeded in pushing her away like he originally intended… even if it looked more like he was forcing her to her knees to give his massive erection some oral quality time. Indeed, it pulsed hard against her ear and cheek, peeking through loose slivers of her red hair.

 

He grabbed the other side of her head with his other hand.

 

Lin let herself get pushed down to her knees; anything her love wanted, she would do without hesitation. And more importantly, anything that he needed she would grant immediately, and by the size and heat of his member, he definitely needed her right now. She let the thing throb against her face, basking in the heady scent and soothing warmth that it was radiating. She lifted her face up towards Grint, letting him see her innocently obsessed eyes peek through her wildly-draped hair, her lips hardly an inch from his tip. She inhaled, then exhaled, heavily and purposefully, letting her hot breath spill onto his cock and arouse him even more.

 

"You need this, don't you honey...?" She said in a breathy whisper, each word being felt on his length and dripping with a slave-like desire to please.

 

"Just be a good girl and do what you're supposed to." Grint entwined fistfuls of her hair in his hands, reining her in by her head as he pulled her in to plug up her mouth with his sore glans. It was uncomfortable but necessary, his body still yearning for more release, more sex, more girl. "I figure if you can get your fill tonight, then I won't have to see you any more. I might as well enjoy it...!"

 

He couldn't help but force his way in over her tongue, the eager dance of her lips and cheeks over his turgid mass renewing the excitement in his body.

 

She squeaked as he shoved her face onto his length, her mind numbing at the sudden taste of him in her mouth. She could feel him holding tight onto her hair, using them like reins, forcing Lin to obey his every command. Of course, she would have done that anyway, and he knew it. She slid her lips further down his shaft, taking in more and more of his cock until she was kissing his base, a large portion of it starting to slide down her throat. She pulled back up, letting him feel her tongue circling and fondling as she did, until she was only barely kissing his tip.

She then started to bob her head, making his entire length slick with a mix of her saliva and his precum, the throbbing need for a third release causing both pain and lust in Grint.

 

"Guh... holy shit, where'd you learn to do that..." Grint lost himself to primal urges, watching her work and letting himself take in all the pleasure he could. He let her do her thing for a while, admiring her craft until the bestial eroticism took him over again, manifesting first as playful little tugs on her head, little thrusts to meet her throat, steadily increasing in strength and speed as she slathered saliva all over his shaft. He began to work her throat with little regard for her need to breathe, clutching each side of her head and brutally pulling back and forth, fucking her skull at a galloping pace. Any small gulps or coughs she made just served to heighten his excitement, making him drive deep into her esophagus, pausing, twitching to feel out her insides, and then nearlypull out for all of half a second before plunging all the way in again, his belly pushing up against her nose. "Ah, take it, baby. There's a good girl..."

 

She was choking and finding it almost impossible to breathe, but Lin didn't mind. In fact, she took his rough and violent actions as a definite sign of his love for her, and relaxed her gag reflex and ignored the pain from the nerves under her scalp as he tugged. She let him take the lead, bobbing and swallowing as much of him as she possibly could, and at the same time started to finger herself deeply, imagining his cock to be plunging and thrusting into her womb. His dirty-talk only increased her desire, as she used her tongue and throat with even more vigor, teasing and working his shaft beyond anything that he had ever done. She'd practiced all of this on various pieces of food—no way in hell that she would have gone anywhere near another man—but she'd never actually had a cock in her mouth before today. Her naivete, combined with her virginity in the whole thing, made her absolutely irresistible to the sexually experienced Grint.

 

Grint's breathing was incredibly staggered as he felt the exquisite tightness of the young girl's throat wrapping around him. Part mischief, part malice, all man, his hands clamped on the back of her head to keep her dug in all the way with no thought of her need for air. He just held her there, some part of him grateful that she was such a sexual freak, and the other hoping she might pass out long enough for him to carry out of the house himself. His thumbs gently caressed and stroked her scalp as he waited, wondering if he'd push out a second load into her before she lost consciousness or started fighting... or after.

 

Lin looked up towards her lover's eyes, and saw the pleasure that he was desperately trying to hold back. She tried to smile, but her mouth was so far down Grint's cock that she could only cough a little. As she looked up, she felt her vision start to blur, and her blood begin to rush from her head. Now that she thought about it, he was making it rather hard to breathe...

She sucked at him weakly, her light-headedness and sleepy feeling all pointing to her almost running out of air. She held onto his hips tightly, desperate to make him cum in her throat before she could slip off of him. Alas, she was only human, and a teenage girl at that, and she couldn't keep holding her breath forever. Before she could even warn Grint, she fell unconscious, still clinging tightly to him and still having a mouthful of cock past her lips, an airtight seal on it.

 

If he thought it was difficult to remove her from his body when she was conscious, she somehow proved more difficult to do so unconscious, that tight liplock of hers agonizingly snug and warm around his cock. He could feel her still suction-pulling on his flesh as he gently pried her off, first pulling her brilliant red hair back and then trying to sneak a finger into her lips to break her hold. He almost came right down her throat when he pulled himself out of her throat and his glans brushed past her tongue and teeth. He kind of wished he had; when was he going to have another opportunity like this?

 

No, can't think like that.

 

He scooped the kneeling girl up in his arms, carrying her carefully out of the bathroom and back to the bed, still dripping with cool water and sweat, maybe a bit of pre. Gently dumping her into the mattress and listening for breath to ascertain she was still vital, he turned away, then paused. She was still naked. She would come to soon. She wouldn't leave him alone. Dress her and move her out? What would the neighbors think about an unconscious teenager being carted off? Damn, he was trapped in here with her. That plan didn't work out so well.

 

He looked her over. She was utterly defenseless, completely naked and comatose, her pale skin, obvious curves and slender build statuesque in the afternoon sun coming through the window. And he could have her without her crazed thrashing around and maddening demands in his ears. When she was quiet like this he could pretend he was in love with her.

 

So he crawled onto the bed, spread her legs, and pretended with reckless abandon.

 

Even after having finally been given a chance to breathe, it normally would have taken several more minutes for Lin to awaken. However, combined with the sudden rough and energetic feeling that her lower half was enjoying, she managed to wake up fairly quickly. As she did, she was greeted with the sight of Grint, nude and wet, forcing himself inside of her almost violently.

 

There was an almost instant desire to scream out, but she managed to contain herself; maybe he liked her more when she was asleep? She made a snap decision in-between his thrusts; if she pretended to still be unconscious, maybe he would fuck her even harder...!

 

The very idea was enough to make her go limp again, closing her eyes and containing her voice in order to hide her true state to her lover. As he continued on, however, getting rougher and somehow even more hard as he did, it proved more and more difficult to keep quiet... or still... or even sane, if anyone could ever claim her to be that in the first place. Finally, she couldn't take the pressure, and let out a cute erotic moan of pleasure, hoping that Grint wouldn't just stop now that she was 'awake'.

 

Grint was taking his time now, not wanting to wake her. He had his chance to ravage her earlier, now he aimed to savor the taste of a teenage girl's body, the tightness he had plowed through earlier now a tender welcome to his manhood, still fresh and now more ready for the pleasure of his length. There was no denying the transgressive nature of it all, and he couldn't keep his eyes on her sleeping face; as soft and serene as she seemed now, it was still lodged in his mind as most devilish, especially now as her young, nubile body had him wrapped up quite nicely in its grasp. God, was she squeezing unconsciously? He looked up, pondering the sensation coming from deep inside of her, and he felt a dull but familiar ache in his back and legs. Time to switch positions...

 

And then she made a sound. There was some measure of satisfaction in waking her with his impromptu—well, technically it was rape of a certain fashion—and despite the fact she was the one in the wrong here, he felt as though he was the one who had committed some crime. Still, balls-deep in her as he was, he would just have to take this as far as morally possible. (And the moral thing to do would be to not leave a lady hanging.)

 

"...Here," he instructed her with a slight tone of admonishment in his voice, grabbing her wrists and wrapping them over his shoulders as he pulled her up by the small of her back so she could straddle his waist. And then he stood up, hands clapped over her bottom, arms locked into the crook of her knees, leaving her completely suspended over and on him, helpless against gravity and his strength as his muscled arms unforgivingly lifted and dropped her onto his hips over and over.

 

As the redhead was lifted up by her wrists, she inhaled sharply and looked into her lover's eyes dazedly. She willingly held on tightly, feeling closer to Grint, more needed. To an outside viewer, she was more of a parasite than an actual person, so tight and needy was her hold upon his neck. Lin gasped as she felt his hands grip onto her, feeling herself hang over his cock, the tip tickling her insides just enough to make her beg.

 

She felt it before she could understand what had happened. Her mind scrambled again as it finally got the message of the thing, screaming out as she was mercilessly fucked in mid-air, holding onto Grint's neck like it was the only thing keeping her alive, biting onto him in order to drown out her own cries of ecstasy. There was no words; there didn't need to be. Her body, her reaction, and most importantly her crazed eyes... they were all that the man needed to see in order to understand just how much she loved him.

 

Grint had to summon the last of his willpower to look in the girl's eyes. He enjoyed and hated how much she enjoyed it, how much HE was enjoying it, and her incessant, drunken gaze made him uncomfortable to the point he could almost feel her slip past his hips due to a slight flag in his erection. He hefted her up, pulling her slender body close to his so that they would be cheek-to-cheek instead, and he wouldn't have to look in her eyes as he gave in to his hunger and fucked her brains out.

 

(The heavy lifting and constant exertion did spark one positive note in his brain: he could probably forgo a trip to the gym today.)

 

And when his arms got tired, he slammed her against a wall, letting her shoulders and back drag against the paint as his hands planted her wrists against the vertical surface, completely surrendering her weight to gravity and his hips, sliding her up and down on the wall of his apartment with just the pure rugged force and strength of his legs and hips. In the back of his mind he was swearing to have his fill just this one day, just one day...

 

Lin could feel her lover grow just a tiny bit softer, but chalked it up to him being tired. That thought, along with nearly every other thought, was quickly pushed out of her mind as he held her against his chest and pumped into her, breaking her body-and-soul as he did. Not that the redhead wasn't already broken—enough time obsessing over Grint had made sure of that—but this act of pure and primal lust was more than enough to push her past the edge of 'obsessed' and into the dark and amazing realm of 'parasitically attached'. She didn't need anything else but him, nothing but his kisses and his semen for sustenance, nothing but his hard cock for an alarm, nothing but his cloying seed for a shower, nothing but being the best possible lover for him to make her happy.

 

The roughness of the paint and drywall on her back was bound to leave scratches and marks, but she didn't care. If everything turned out how it did in her mind's-eye, she wouldn't ever have to go home and explain it to her parents. As the girl felt Grint's hot shaft slide in and out of her needy sex, she let out screams of ecstasy thanks to knowing one thing for certain: with how much he was fucking her, and based on her timing, there was no way she wasn't going to get impregnated by her dearest, her sweet, her true love.

 

Grint's muscles were sore, his back was aching, and he could even feel his balls and prostate shriveling from pumping the teenager full of his seed. The intense satiation of sexual pleasure and the afterburn of physical exhaustion helped wash away his doubts as another ream of semen flooded Lin's pussy, a spurting handful of warmth that sat deep inside of her for a good, long minute as he pinned her against the wall with his chest, buried to the hilt in the lusty schoolgirl. His conscience slowly crawled back to him, beaten away at turns by burying his face in her neck and flowing red hair to take another whiff of her scent and to nip at her skin... but eventually he was fully aware that he had spent the better part of the afternoon mauling and breeding the teenager that had been stalking him for weeks.

 

"Get dressed," he growled into her ear, letting his hands continue to massage and knead her slender frame, hips still driving slowly into her with aftershocks of sore, oversensitive pleasure. His cock twitched inside those impossibly warm and tight folds of hers, still fighting to push out just a few beads more. Like any kept animal, it was a beast that needed to be fed, and he had gorged delightfully on this young girl. "Get dressed and go home..."