I loosen your tie and remove it, I begin unbuttoning the buttons of your white dress shirt as you pull me closer to you. I can feel you growing hard under your slacks and its driving me crazy, I pull your shirt out from where it is tucked into your pants, a groan escapes your lips and you begin to rhythmically grind into me. The sounds of your desire throw me into an animalistic frenzy and I pull your shirt open, buttons fly every which way and I can barely keep my hands steady as I unfasten your belt and pull it quickly from your belt loops. Before I have a chance to drop it, you grab my wrist hard, Im going to need that. Your cool tone at saying this sends shivers up my spine, you take the belt from me, holding it as you unbutton your pants. Your eyes are wild, the energy in the air is palpable as you release your now throbbing cock. You grab your belt, I watch as you put it around me, your hands holding each end on either side of me, just below my waist. I close my eyes tight. He had the same expression on his face in the kitchen that he had the night of her 16th birthday. That same ‘poor little you’ expression. Suddenly drawn back into a memory she had long been trying to forget, she suddenly sees herself in that stupid fluffy dress she had saved for months to buy…so sure her dad and brothers were throwing her a surprise party. They hadn’t, of course…they had never done anything more than push her around and bark out orders all the time. But she had come home all excited only to find the house empty except for her older brother’s best friend, Luke. After a quick look around the room, she had flown up the stairs, struggling to keep the tears from flowing until she was safely behind her bedroom door. She could still hear Luke’s kind voice through her bedroom door, asking her if she was alright. Shaking herself out of that memory. She quickly looks up at Luke. Forcing a laugh, hoping it sounds genuine…she steps closer to him and places her hand on his.
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