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Duplicity Inbox

Duplicity Inbox

You've reached Tim Stoker. I'm out at the moment. Leave me a message and I'll return your call soon.

[Her moans grow louder as Tim smacks harder into her. Her eyes flick, roaming across his frame, enjoying the sight as he strains, towering above her. Her own bound hands grasp behind her, feeling his thrusts rock her as her legs squeeze each time he grinds forward.]

[Tim's grunts and growls increase as does his speed. Moving faster and faster towards his climax. It hits him a bit like a truck as his slams one final time. His head is thrown backwards as he lets out something that sounds almost like a howl of appreciation.]

[There... There... Jadzia bites at her lower lip as she watches the play of emotion across Tim's face. She hisses in pleasure and pain at the force of his thrust, savouring the way he grinds forward and the sharp flash of her orgasm that courses through her own body in reply. Her hips tighten, holding, as her lids close, walls clenching around him as her own low moan joins his.]

[Tim stays where he is for a moment. Absolutely spent and panting. Finding it a bit difficult to keep his tongue in his mouth as he tries to catch his breath. His sides heaving in and out, but he looks absolutely pleased with himself. Eventually finding the strength to pull out so that he flop as if boneless next to her.] You are... amazing.

[There's no denying that she likes him locked there between her legs, still planted within her as that satiated warmth ushers through her body. Yet they do release their hold as he starts to pull back, growing as he slides free. Jadzia's breath is still a little sharp, but she gives a soft chuckle, gaze shifting to him beneath those heavy hooded eyes.]

Well, you're not bad yourself.

[He closes his eyes and simply enjoys the moment. Absolutely spent and worn out.] Any jealous partner I should try to avoid? Because I'm not sure I can get my legs and arms to work anymore.