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The Dread Fierce Shane will have none of that: On your back! I now believe I’m Fierce Shane.
Warner must believe, too: He not only relents, he spreads his legs.
As I move in, however, he retracts, bracing for my impact.
I see the formation of a tear, fear in the face of bravado, exhilaration battling dread.
Don’t be afraid, Warner.
I am not afraid, he intones.
Again I enter him.
His face now exclaims the pain that his mouth restrains.
I withdraw, enter again, again and again, seeing my stem go further and further into him with each thrust.
Warner, I know, is experiencing pleasure with pain… but the strength of his stem is gone.
I slow to a gentler pace while stroking him, wanting him to su’nova as I simultaneously plant my seedwyt.
Warner’s pelvis rocks in time with my strong cog.
He now has the pleasure without the pain and pounds his hips, wanting all of me.
My heart is breathing! he blurts.
I’m alive, Shane! His cogstem is now at full power, his fruit gathered up for launch of his seedwyt.
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I thrust with abandon.
He stretches his fists over his head: I am the Dread Fearless Arden! Warner groans, increasingly louder, the sounds of his rapture reverberating through the quad.
He casts his eyes in all directions as if to discern where the sounds return from.
Oh, oh, oh—it’s happening! His head snaps back.
Oh! Shane! Oh! Ah! Ahhh! Parker! Ohhhhh! I put a finger in his mouth, he sucks; supernova ejects his seedwyt to his nose, chin, chest, stomach.
Warner uses my finger to wipe the seedwyt at his nose into his mouth.
His tongue produces the catch and spreads it on his lips as he returns my finger to my own mouth.
My supernova is triggered.
Warner, wide-eyed, absorbs it all, meeting my thrusts.
I catch my breath, lick ‘wyt from Warner’s chest and chin.
He stares blissfully into the distance behind me.
When I lick his mouth he takes me in his arms and kisses me Read Full Post…