He flicked on a light. Without answering he pulled me up. Indian porn sex I shrugged. He grunted against my neck. I had long ago decided that he was an incredibly sound person, but for the first time, he talked about himself. “Say please” I grinned. There were hesitant footsteps behind me – I knew it was Dave without turning around. His hands released me, and he pushed me back against his bed, laying me down on his sheets, naked, goosebumps cropping up on my pale skin. “She’s attracted to men of power”
I raised an eyebrow
“Something else we have in common” I shot back. “She asked me to bring you home”
“Not fucking likely” I retorted, but my voice cracked on the last word. This was new to me, but I didn’t want Dave to stop, and with the cocky look on his face, I was fairly certain that he wouldn’t be stopping anytime soon. I arched my back and he slid in even more, to the hilt. He flattened himself against me in response. He led me past closed doors through the darkened hallway, and into a room off the upper hall, closing the door behind us.
