“God you are so fucking hot,” I whispered, amazed at her body beneath me. I had just slid inside her, and we were moving perfectly together like there was music.
“Harder,” she moaned. “Just fuck me harder.”
“I don’t want to stop,” I moaned, my speed increasing. “I want to slap your pretty face and call you filthy names. I want to hurt you, and love you, and make you feel me tomorrow.”
“Yes,” she cried, her lips against my ear. “Do everything. Anything you want you can have.”
“I can hit you and fuck your ass?” I asked, my fingers digging into her skin.
“I can bite your neck and your lip? I can scratch you, and then fuck you even harder?”
“I can bite this shoulder, and this arm,” I said, my mouth moving down her body as I mentioned each part. “And I can take a chunk out of your wrist…”
“Wait, what?” She suddenly pulled her hand away and looked up at me. “What did you just say?”
“Um, nothing. I just meant it figuratively. I just really want to be close to you.” I was still moving, but our fucking had definitely slowed down.
“No you don’t. You just said you wanted to take a chunk out of me. Like you wanted to actually eat my flesh. You’re not allowed to eat me.”
“Not even a little bit?” I asked, trying not to laugh. “Just a nibble?”
She pushed me off her and onto my back before she straddled me. She held my hands above my head and looked into my eyes.
“You’re not allowed to take chunks. You’re not allowed to break anything, and you’re definitely not allowed to cook me.”
“I wasn’t going to cook you!” I protested, squirming beneath her. “I promise.”
“You were going to eat me raw? Gross! What the hell is wrong with you. You can’t eat someone without cooking them.”
“Wait, now I’m confused. It’s gross if I don’t cook you, but I’m not allowed to cook you?”
She sat up straighter and looked down at me, her hands on my chest as she closed her eyes in thought. None of this was supposed to happen at all.
“Look, there is no eating of people, either raw or cooked,” she finally said. “Especially not me. Of course, if you just want a taste, and promise not to bite…”
“What?” I said, instantly worried by the look in her eye.
“There’s always this!” she screamed moving up my body until she sat down on my face, pulling my mouth up to her wet cunt. She pushed down onto me, forcing me against her as she started to laugh louder and louder between each moan. I gasped and struggled to keep up, but I was laughing too hard to be of much use.
When she fell down next to me it was over. We were covered in sweat, there were tears in our eyes, and there was nothing left to do but shake and tremble as the waves of laughter moved through our bodies.
“I think I love you,” she said.
“I love you too,” I whispered.
I kissed her again for a very long time, and then we were done talking.
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