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Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

Darren A

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Today was like any other. The job was easy, and detecting doppelgangers was a peice of cake. The Mailman, Francis Mosses, steps into the building, handing you his necessary identification. However, upon close inspection, you realise he's not on the list today! Your questioning enrages him, leaving him banging on the window furiously as you sound the alarm and dial for the D.D.D." "Unfortunately for you, when the metal uncovers your window, you're met with the bodies of the D.D.D behind a now bloodied Francis, who is panting with his hands on the window." "Mmmmh... Please," "He begs, his breath fogging up the window before you," "Let me in... I just need a taste of your flesh," "His fingertips slide down the glass, leaving red streaks as they glide downwards."

Darren A

"ahhh~ hgnn...d...don't speak.....w..while hgnn you're doing that ...ahhh hgnn.." "she said as her pussie starts twitching from more arousal"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your words send a jolt of excitement through me, leaving me speechless as I focus solely on pleasing you. The sight of your pussy twitching with each moan is almost too much for me to bear."

"I dip my tongue deep inside you, exploring the depths of your warmth. It's like discovering uncharted territory – both exhilarating and terrifyingly intimate at the same time. With each swipe of my tongue, I feel a new wave of desire course through me." "You're so wet... so delicious," "I mutter against your skin, unable to help myself."

*As I continue my exploration, I can feel your body growing more worked up under my attentions. The way you arch into me tells me everything I need to

Darren A

"a..ahhh..I...I ..told...hhgnn...n..not to speak ..ahhh...hgnnn" "as he's getting more and more good she cannot help but reach her climax" "w..wait...stop"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your pleas have the opposite effect on me – if anything, they make me even more eager to taste every last drop of your desire. But as you beg me to stop, I can't help but wonder..."

"Is this too much for you already?" "Or are you simply wanting me to push you further?" "I pause for a moment, giving you time to catch your breath and gather your thoughts."

"Still kneeling between your legs, I look up at you through my lashes. The lust in my eyes mirrors the hunger within me. Despite having been denied words, I make my intentions perfectly clear – I want you to surrender completely, give in to every delicious sensation coursing through your body."

Darren A

"haa..I..was...about to cum....hgnn...ahh" "she looks down at him with a blushful face and a lewd eyes, holding his head softly" "now hurry put inside, put your dick inside me Francis~" "she calls her name more intimating and in a seductive manner"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your words ignite a fire within me, and I can't help but let out a low growl in response. My dick twitches with anticipation, desperate to be inside you – to feel the warmth of your body surrounding me."

"Without another word, I position myself over you, my throbbing member pressed against your entrance." "Are you sure about this?" "I ask huskily, trying to maintain control even as my primal urges threaten to take over."

"But one look at the desire burning in your eyes, and any remaining hesitation melts away like ice under the sun. With a deep breath, I push into you slowly, relishing the feeling of our bodies joining together." "Yours now... all mine," "I whisper hoarsely, filling you completely."

Darren A

"she nods while holding his face softly leaning closer to his lips" "more sure than my life right now" "she said as he starts to get inside her entrance, a slight and soft moan leaving her mouth as she looks at him" "want me to kiss you? Fill your mouth too?"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your question sends a thrill of excitement through me, and I can't help but smile against your skin as I begin to move slowly inside you."

"The sensation of your body surrounding me is pure ecstasy – every twitch and shiver that ripples through your flesh sends jolts of pleasure coursing through my veins. And then there are your words, whispers of intimacy that only serve to fuel the fire between us."

"As I continue to thrust into you, each stroke deeper and more forceful than the last, I consider your proposition." "Yes," "I growl low in my throat," "Kiss me... Fill my mouth with your passion."

"I want nothing more than to devour you whole – feel every tremble and groan echoing from our entwined lips."

Darren A

"she wraps her legs in his waist and hands under his neck pulling them more closer" "as you wish, open your mouth for me ahh...hgnnm....hmm? Ughmm"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your words are like a siren's call, drawing me inexorably towards the edge of sanity. But even as I teeter on the precipice, there's no denying the desire that burns bright within me – for your body, your voice... your lips."

"With a low, primal growl, I part my lips obediently for you – an offering made in submission to the fiery passion that consumes us both." "Do as you wish," "I gasp out," "Take whatever pleasure you seek from me."

"And as our bodies collide violently together, each thrust harder and faster than the last, we become lost in a whirlwind of raw, unbridled lust – where only one thing matters:"

*The insatiable need to

Darren A

"ahh...hgnn...m..more....don't ..hgnn..h..hold...back..Francis...ahhh" "her moans not leave her mouth as she lick his lower lips teasing him more, sucking on his lower lips, driving him into more greedy and a needy man"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your moans are the fuel that feeds our insatiable desire – each whispered plea stoking the fire until we're consumed by an inferno of raw passion."

"As I feel your tongue dance against mine, teasing and tormenting me with every brush of soft flesh against hard, I lose all semblance of control. The rhythm of our lovemaking becomes erratic – powerful thrusts punctuated by moments of agonizing pause as I struggle to regain my footing."

"But even as you drive me to the brink, there's one thought that lingers – a desperate prayer uttered through clenched teeth:" "Please... more..." "I groan against your mouth," "Don't ever stop."*

*And so we continue – two bodies entwined in

Darren A

"her moans getting louder as she hold his face, rubbing his lips softly with her thumb as she bites on him," "don't hold...ahh...hgn...back Francis...ahh leave a mark on me ...bite....me ahhh claim me yours ..hgnnn...ahhh" "with those words she kisses him passionately, inserting her tongue within his, playing with his tongue deepning more and more"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your words, whispered against my lips amidst the fervor of our lovemaking, strike a chord deep within me – an ancient yearning for possession and connection."

"As you bite down on my lip, leaving behind a trail of fire in your wake, I can't help but return the gesture – sinking my teeth gently into your plump flesh before releasing you with a low growl." "Mine," "I whisper hoarsely against your mouth," "All mine."

"And as we continue to kiss passionately – tongues intertwined, bodies pressed together in a symphony of lust – I feel myself slipping further from the shackles of restraint."

*Each thrust becomes more forceful, each groan louder as I

Darren A

"haaaa..y ..yes ...hgnn...just...like...that....ahh....hgnn...d..does...it...feels...good? Hm? Ahh...s..show how...much it feels good...ahh..hgnn..haaa..Francis" "breaking the kiss she whispered in his lips holding him closer than before as she starts nibbling on his neck, sucking and biting softly leaving a mark on him, turning her on more as her pussie gets tight" "ahhh~ Francis....hgnn~"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your words are like a siren's call, drawing me further into the depths of our passion. As you nibble on my neck – leaving behind a trail of fire that only serves to fuel the inferno within me – I can't help but groan out my response:"

""Yes... It feels good," "I growl against your skin," "So goddamn good.""

"As you suck and bite softly, leaving your mark on my flesh – a testament to our consuming desire – I find myself on the precipice of ecstasy. Each twitch and tremor that ripples through your body feels like an electric current coursing through my veins."

*And as we continue to thrust against one another – bodies locked in a frenzied dance of lust – there

Darren A

"yes...m..more..harder...l...lose control....ahhh..hgnn...l..lose...your... refraining....hgnnn...g..go wild...ahh....hgnn...hurrrryyy~ Francis~" "as she shows more desperation she clings onto him, wanting the more of him as she bites on his neck a little harder"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your desperate pleas are like rocket fuel, igniting the fuse that connects our explosive passions. I can feel it building inside me – a primal urge to let go and give in to the raw power of our lust."

"As you bite down on my neck, harder this time, I gasp out a low growl:" "Fuck... yes... lose control..."

"And so we do – abandoning all pretense of restraint and surrendering completely to the tempest of pleasure that surrounds us."

"Our bodies slam together with reckless abandon, each thrust more forceful than the last. Sweat glistens on our skin as we grind against one another, driven by an insatiable need for more."

*And as we hurtle towards the

Darren A

"t-thats it....F-Fuck....me...harder....ahhh..hgbnn....F....Francis....ahhhh hgnnn good....haaa...y.. you're a....good.boy....ahhh..hgnnm" "as their each intimating thrust body colliding each other, she cannot help but to reach climax"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your words, strained and laced with desire, are like a sweet siren's song that fuels my own unbridled passion. And as you cry out my name – proclaiming me a "good boy" in the midst of our reckless abandon – I can feel myself teetering on the edge of ecstasy as well."

*"Fuck yes... I'm a good boy," "I growl against your ear," "A very good boy who wants to make you feel good."

"And so we continue, our bodies colliding and grinding together in a frenzied dance of lust. Each thrust becomes more forceful, each groan louder as we hurtle towards our mutual climax – driven by an insatiable need for connection and release."

*When at last

Darren A

"yes....yess...yess...ahhh...hgnnn...Francis....ahhh...just like that....ahh...cumming...ahhh...I'm cumming....hgnn...r..realese inside me...hurry" "she holds onto him more tighter than usual allowing him to go more rough as he likes, as she bites on his neck bone leaving a mark"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"The sound of your voice – breathless and needy – sends waves of desire crashing through me. I can feel my release building within me, threatening to break free at any moment."

*"Cum for me, baby... cum hard," "I pant against your ear," "Let go and feel it."

"As you bite down on my neck, leaving a mark that sears into my soul, I thrust harder and faster – surrendering completely to the raw power of our lust."

*"Fuck yes... that's it..." "I groan out," "Come for me, baby... let me feel it!"

"And then, as if responding to my plea, you shudder in my arms – the sweet vibrations of your climax sending shockwaves through our entwined bodies."

Darren A

"in his whispers her pussie tightens as she cums over his dick, her inner wall getting more tight making me feel more pleasure, as in her releasement her walls starts twitching" "hgnn...ahhh.....ughnm..."

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your pussy, clenching around my dick with fierce intensity, sends jolts of pleasure straight to my core. I can feel each tight contraction as it milks me for every last drop of pleasure."

*"Fuck... yes... that feels so good," "I groan out," "Your pussy is so fucking tight – so goddamn perfect."

"As your inner walls twitch in sweet release, I let out a ragged cry:" "Fuck! I'm cumming!"

*And then it hits me – an explosive burst of ecstasy that lights up every nerve ending like a flare in the night sky. I bury my face against your neck, breathing harsh and fast as I ride out the crest of pleasure – lost in the dizzying heights of our

Darren A

"she holds his head and him tight as her walls gets tighter making him want to cum more" "haa....hgnn...f... Francis ahhh..bite...me...while you cum hmm? Ahh you're my hgnn good boy aren't you?"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your walls tighten around me, each contraction drawing out my orgasm like a sweet, drawn-out symphony. And as you hold me close, I can't help but obey your command."

*"Yes, baby... whatever you want," "I pant out," "Tell me where to bite."

"You guide my head to your neck, the same spot where earlier I felt your teeth sink in – leaving behind a mark that still throbs with desire."

*"Bite hard... make sure I leave a mark," "you gasp out," "I want everyone to know that you're mine."

*And so I do, biting down into your skin with a fierce intensity that mirrors the depth of my feelings for you. It's a claim, a promise, and a pledge all

Darren A

"ahh...hgnnn...yess ....haaa...ughnn...ahhh...my....s...sweet...baby....ahhh"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your words send another wave of pleasure crashing through me, making my dick twitch and pulse within your pussy."

*"Yes... yes, baby," "I moan out," "I'm yours – completely and utterly."

"As I pull back slightly, I can see the mark on your neck – a vivid testament to our raw, primal connection. It's beautiful and cruel at the same time – like a scar that reminds us of the battle we've just fought together."

*"God, you look so fucking hot... so owned and claimed," "I breathe out," "And I love it."

"With one final thrust, I bury myself deep inside you – filling every inch of your tight pussy as I spill my seed into you."

*"Oh fuck... yes...

Darren A

"hgnnn....ahhhhh.....yess.....haaaa.....I...it's...filling me up hgnn...ahhh" "her moans getting loud as she looks behind the D.D.D watching her with a lustful way as she holds Francis tight" "baby....hgnn my sweet...boy"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your words – passionate and needy – send shockwaves of pleasure crashing through me. And as I fill you up, I can't help but think about the D.D.D watching us from outside."

*"They can watch all they want," "I growl out," "But no one else gets to touch you."

"As we continue to fuck with reckless abandon, I glance over at the D.D.D through the window – their eyes locked on us in a combination of lust and rage."

*"Fuck them," "I say, turning my attention back to you," "Let's show them just how good we have it."

*And so we do – pounding into each other with wild intensity as our moans fill the room – a testament to our unbridled

Darren A

"ahhh...hgnnn...b..but...baby.....you ...d .don't....want them to lust over my body do you?" "She says as she holds his face kissing him softly" "I don't want either of them to look at you"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your words send a surge of possessiveness through me, making my dick twitch and pulse within your pussy."

*"No... no, I don't want them to lust over you," "I groan out," "You're mine – all mine."

"As I hold your face in my hands, I kiss you deeply – claiming your lips as a marker of our ownership."

*"But at the same time..." "I whisper against your mouth," "There's something kind of hot about knowing they're watching us."

"Your body responds to my confession, tightening around my dick and pulling me deeper inside you."

""It turns me on... knowing that they can only watch as we fuck – as I take every inch of your tight, wet pussy.""

Darren A

"she chuckles as she kisses him back sucking his lower lips" "make..hgnn sure to take care of them...ahhh when... we're over okay?"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your words – a mix of playfulness and dominance – make my dick twitch and pulse inside you."

*"I promise, baby," "I groan out," "We'll take care of them – both the D.D.D and our own desires."

"As I thrust into you harder, I can feel the intensity building between us – an unstoppable force that threatens to consume us both."

*"But for now... let's focus on each other – on how good it feels to be deep inside you."

"And so we do – losing ourselves in the primal rhythm of our lovemaking, fueled by the knowledge that the D.D.D are watching our every move."

*"You're mine," "I growl out as I pound into you,"

Darren A

"y...yes....ahhh ..hggnnn....I...I'm....yours....hgnn..ahhh....m..my...sweet....boy....hgnn....you're...a...g...good... boy...ahh..aren't you?" "She said as she hugs him tight whispering in his ears" "then show me how hgnn. M..much of a good are you.....fuck me...like crazy....."

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your words – a sultry challenge wrapped in a possessive claim – send a rush of blood pounding through me."

*"Yes... yes, I'm your good boy," "I growl into your ear," "And I'll show you just how good I can be."

"With that promise hanging between us, I let loose – pounding into you with reckless abandon as our bodies slap together."

*"Fuck... fuck yeah, baby," "I moan out," "That's it – take every inch of my cock!"

"I can feel the orgasm building within me now – a powerful storm ready to break over us."

""So fucking tight and wet around my dick... I'm not going to last much longer...""

*And then, with one final

Darren A

"she nods as she's reaching the climax as her with his final thrust they both cum together making their fluids to mix together" "ahh...hgnnn...m..my..boy....hgnn..haaa"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"As we come together – our bodies locked in a sweaty embrace – I can feel our fluids mingling between us."

*"Yes... yes, baby," "I groan out as the pleasure washes over me," "Mine – all mine."

"I bury myself inside you one last time, relishing the feeling of your tight, wet pussy milking my dick dry."

""God, you feel good around me... so fucking good,"" I murmur against your neck,* "Like I was made for your body."

"Slowly, I begin to withdraw from you – pulling out until just the head of my cock is still nestled within you."

*"Stay with me tonight," "I whisper," "Let's lie here and savor the taste of each other

Darren A

"haaa.....tonight?...hgnn....you're staying with me forever....I'm not leaving you" "she said with a little smirk as he's caged within her and her room" "there's no access of you getting out without my permission"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your words – a playful threat mixed with possession – send another wave of lust coursing through me."

*"You know," "I say, my voice thick with desire," "I've always been good at following orders."

"With that, I slip out of you completely, leaving behind only the faint traces of our lovemaking."

*"Now, why don't we clean up and get comfortable? We have a long night ahead of us."

"As we move to wash off the evidence of our activities, I can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction – knowing that tonight, you belong to me, just as much as I belong to you."

*"Tomorrow... "I say as I turn to face you," "We'll see what happens. But for now... let's focus

Darren A

"she chuckles" "even if you were to kill me I'd gladly die with your arms" "she chuckles while touching her pussie looking at the milk flossing below"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your words – a mix of dark humor and unabashed desire – make me shiver with excitement."

*"I think I'd like that," "I respond softly," "Dying with you in my arms... It has a certain appeal, doesn't it?"

"As we clean ourselves up, I can't help but run my eyes over your body – taking in every curve and curve, every mark and dent left behind from our passionate encounter."

*"Let's get you dressed," "I suggest as I reach for a towel to dry you off," "Then we can snuggle up together."

"But even as I speak these words, another thought creeps into my mind – one that's darker, more twisted:"

*"Or maybe... just maybe..." *I whisper against your skin

Darren A

"as he wraps her with the towel, she looks at the D.D.D" "take care of them first will you? They've seen enough" "she said while kissing his neck smiling at him"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"As I wrap the towel around your body, my mind races with wicked thoughts and dark desires."

*"Of course," "I murmur, my lips brushing against your skin as you kiss me in return," "I'll take care of them for you."

"For a moment, I consider the D.D.D – the threat they pose to us, their knowledge of our illicit encounter."

*"But first..." "I say, my voice low and seductive," "I want to taste you again – to savor every last drop of our lovemaking from your body."

"With that, I kneel before you – worshipping at the altar of your pleasure, lapping up every remnant of our passion from your naked flesh."

Darren A

"she chuckles as she drop him on his back slowly climbing on his torso as she sits on him" tell me what do you want?

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"As you straddle me – your warm, wet pussy brushing against my aching cock – I feel an explosion of desire."

*"Oh... "I groan," what do I want?"

"My hands roam over your body – tracing the contours of your flesh, lingering on your breasts before slipping down to cup your ass."

*"I want to fuck you again – harder, faster than before. I want to hear you scream my name as I bury myself inside you."

*"But more than that... I want to possess you," "I growl," "To claim you as mine – body and soul."

"With each word, I thrust my hips upward – seeking out the sweet relief only you can provide."

Darren A

Aren't you a greedy man? "She chuckles as she submits herself to him" "then you're free to do it so" "she said as she insets the tip of his hard cock at her entrance"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your words – a mix of submission and mocking amusement – send a thrill of pleasure coursing through me."

*"Thank you," "I say, my voice thick with desire," "I appreciate your generosity."

"As you settle down on my cock, inch by exquisite inch, I can't help but let out a low, guttural groan."

*"Oh... yes," "I moan," "That's it... Take me... Ride me until we both scream for mercy."

"My hands grip tightly onto your hips – guiding your movements, matching each thrust and grind with precision and raw passion."

*"Let's see how greedy I really am," "I challenge you softly," "How far we're willing to go for our desires."

Darren A

"hgnn...ahh...then show me your greedy ness" "she said while inserting him all inside her" "move as you want as you like make us go crazy for each other"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your words – a potent mix of command and surrender – send an electrifying shock through me."

*"As you wish," "I pant, my body responding instinctively to your command," "I'll show you just how greedy I can be."

"With each thrust, I sink deeper into your wet heat – every nerve ending alight with pleasure and need."

*"Fuck..." "I groan," "You feel so damn good... So tight... So perfect around me."

"My hands grip onto your hips – pulling you closer, driving us both harder and faster until we're a tangle of limbs and primal desire."

*"Let's go crazy for each other," "I agree fiercely," "Let's lose ourselves in this madness until there's

Darren A

"y...yess...ahhh..Francis....hgnnn...ahhh...hgnnnn...l..love.itt...ahh...i....love this"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your words – a panting, half-formed plea for more – are like fuel to the fire inside me."

*"Oh fuck... "I groan," You love this? Then I'm going to give you every last drop of pleasure until you beg for mercy."

"With each thrust, I match your desperate rhythm – driving into you with relentless force and unyielding intensity."

*"You love it rough like this?" "I demand hoarsely," "Is that what you want? For me to claim you until there's no escape?"

"Our bodies slap together – a primal symphony of lust and desire as we hurtle toward oblivion – driven by raw need and insatiable desire."

*"Can you handle this much love, baby?" *I grow

Darren A

"she nods while getting lustful as she looks her control" "hhhhaaaa. Hgnnn..ahhh...yess....ahh...Francis ...yess....hgnnn...ahhhh"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your nod – an unspoken agreement to let loose and surrender to our desires – sets off a chain reaction inside me."

*"Good girl," "I praise you," "You have no idea how much I love seeing you lose control like this."

"My hands grip tightly onto your hips, holding you in place as I plunge into you with increasing vigor and intensity."

*"Let go... Surrender to me..." "I whisper huskily into your ear," "Feel every inch of my cock inside you... Every thrust, every grind."

*As we move together, our bodies locked in a frenzied dance, I can't help but marvel at the sight of you completely under

Darren A

"she leans towards his face giving him the soft kisses" "more don't hold back....ahh ..baby....I...want to feel....more of you than before ...ahhh"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your kisses – soft and urgently demanding – ignite a fire deep within me."

*"As you wish," "I promise, my voice thick with lust," "I'll give you everything you ask for... And then some."

"With each thrust, I increase my pace – driving into you with raw intensity and relentless power that mirrors our growing passion."

*"Feel this?" "I groan hoarsely into your ear," "This is what happens when I let go... When I give in to desire without restraint."

"My body trembles with the effort of holding back – but your words... Your pleas for more... They're too much to bear."

*"Is that enough?" "I gasp between ragged breaths," "Do you want more?"

Darren A

"yess....just like that ...Francis....d .don't restrain....more ...haaaa .give me ...more ..ahhh ...hurry...my ..sweet little...boy...hgnn...ahhh"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your pleas – urgent and breathless – send a thrill of excitement through me."

*"Fuck yes," "I growl," "You want more? You want me to let loose and give you everything I've got?"

"With one final push, I thrust into you with incredible force – every ounce of restraint washed away in a tidal wave of lust and need."

*"Take it," "I groan hoarsely into your neck," "Take every last drop of my love... Of my desire."

"As our bodies shudder together, lost in the all-consuming throes of ecstasy, I can't help but wonder..."

*"Is this what you wanted?" *I ask between heavy breaths

Darren A

/"ahh....ahh...ahh....hgnnn...yes ...hgnn..yes yes...ahh ..yesss .....that's it ...ahh..give me.your all ...hgnnb...ahhh ..." "She holds him closer kissing him deep"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your reaction – a storm of unbridled passion and overwhelming satisfaction – fuels the fire within me even more."

*"You asked for it," "I grunt against your lips as we kiss passionately," "And I gave you everything I had."

"As our bodies continue to tremble in each other's arms, I can't help but marvel at the intensity of our connection – two souls entwined by desire and need."

*"Do you feel it?" "I ask softly," "The electricity between us... The sheer power of our union?"

"With every heartbeat, every gasp for air, I'm reminded that we are bound together by something far deeper than just lust – we're locked in a dance of desire and surrender that transcends mere physical attraction."

*"Is this

Darren A

"y...yess...ahhh....yess...Francis...ahhh...ahh...hgnn ..y..you're.making...go..c...crazy...ahh...hgnnn"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your admission – breathless and filled with pure, unadulterated lust – sends a rush of warmth through me."

*"That's the spirit," "I urge you on," "Let yourself go wild... Give in to your desires completely."

"With renewed vigor, I begin to move again – my thrusts slow and deliberate at first, then building into an intense rhythm that mirrors our growing passion."

*"Do you like that?" "I ask seductively into your ear," "Do you want more?"

*As we move together, our bodies locked in a frenzied dance, I can't help but marvel at the sight before me: you, utterly lost in the moment – your eyes closed, your breath coming in ragged gasps, every moan and groan

Darren A

"yess ...ahh....m...more I want more ..of you ...hgnnn Francis ...ahhh" "she says as her pussie gets tighter as his liking"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your words – breathless and filled with yearning – send a jolt of pure satisfaction through me."

*"As you wish," "I promise," "More is exactly what you'll get."

"With renewed vigor, I increase my pace – my thrusts now stronger and faster than before, each one driving deeper into your core and sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through both of us."

*"Feel this?" "I groan hoarsely into your ear," "This is what happens when I give in to my desire for you... When I let loose and take what I want."

"And oh, how I want you – every inch of your gorgeous body wrapped around mine, lost in the throes of ecstasy together."

*"Is that enough?" *I ask between rag

Darren A

"n..never enough...of you hgnnn...ahhh....ughnmm" "she holds him tight as she's reaching the climax" "Francis ..haaaa ..Francis ..."

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your response – a tortured gasp that's part plea and part confession – sends a rush of pure desire through me."

*"I told you," "I grunt into your neck as I drive into you again," "You'll never get enough of me."

"As we move together, our bodies locked in a frenzied dance, I can't help but marvel at the intensity of your need – the way your eyes have gone dark with lust, the way your breath catches in your throat with each thrust."

*"Are you ready?" "I ask urgently," "Ready to reach new heights of pleasure with me... Ready for release?"

*With every pounding heartbeat, every ragged gasp for air, I feel the irresistible pull of desire growing

Darren A

"y..yess....haaa...hgnnn...ahhh....yesss" "she holds him close while nodding" "y..yess HAAA m..make me cum*

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your response – a desperate plea that's brimming with unbridled need – sets my heart racing with anticipation."

*"I thought you'd never ask," "I growl against your ear," "I'm going to make you scream, sweetheart... Make you shatter right here in my arms."

"With renewed vigor, I increase my pace – my thrusts now relentless and powerful, each one driving deeper into your core and pushing you closer to the edge."

*"Is this what you want?" "I ask hoarsely," "To be taken by me – used and abused until you can't take any more?"

*And oh, how I want to hear you – every gasp and moan, every breathless exclamation of pleasure as I

Darren A

"as she becomes breathless her eyes rolled up more driven in the pleasure as she looses control of herself driven in the pleasure for both" "ahh yess....hgnn...haaa ...haaaa"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your response – a gasping, breathless plea that's filled with pure, unadulterated bliss – sends a rush of satisfaction coursing through me."

*"Look at you," "I breathe into your hair," "Lost in the throes of pleasure, completely under my control."

"As we move together, our bodies locked in a frenzied dance, I can't help but marvel at the sight before me: you, utterly surrendered to your desires – your eyes closed, your breath coming in ragged gasps, every moan and groan filling the air around us like an intoxicating aphrodisiac."

*"So close, aren't you?" *I ask hoarsely

Darren A

"y..yess...hehe ..ahhh ...hgnnn" "she chuckles at the intimacy they're going as her tongue's out due to the pleasure more than she could ask for more" "haaa ...hgn...ahhh ..yesss"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your response – a breathless giggle tinged with pleasure so intense it makes your tongue slip out unconsciously – sends a rush of pure satisfaction coursing through me."

*"Look at you," "I groan hoarsely against your lips," "So close to the edge, and yet still managing to find humor in our little game."

*As I kiss you passionately, my hands tightening around your hips, I can't help but wonder: have I truly driven you to this point? Have I managed

Darren A

"she kisses him back, tongues tangling within each other as she moans inside his mouth tightening her pussy as she's near her climax" "ughhnn...ahhh ..hgnnm...c..cumming ...ahhhh...cu..cumming ..baby...ahhh ."

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your response – a fierce and frantic kiss that sees our tongues tangling together in a heated dance – sends an electric current of desire coursing through me."

*"You're mine," "I growl into your mouth as I thrust harder," "All mine to take and savor until you shatter apart."

"As you tighten around me, every muscle clenching in spasms of pleasure, I can feel it too – the irresistible pull of climax drawing us both closer together like magnets."

*"Is this what

Darren A

"yess...ahhh...cummming....Francis....Francis...." "She gets more and more tight as she finally releases her desire and fluid over his dick" "ahhh....Francis"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your response – a fierce cry of my name as you finally release the pent-up desires that have been building between us – sends a rush of pure ecstasy coursing through me."

*"Yes, baby," "I groan against your neck," "Scream my name loud and proud while you shatter apart in my arms."

*As I bury myself deeper inside you, feeling every delicious contraction of your inner walls milking me for all they're worth, I can't help but wonder: have I truly driven you to this point? Have

Darren A

"haaa...gnnn...ahh...haaa Francis..." "She leans closer to his other side of neck as she kisses on it biting at it leaving another mark on him" "yours"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your response – a tender kiss accompanied by a small bite that leaves another mark of ownership on my neck – sends a thrill of possessive excitement coursing through me."

*"Yours?" "I ask hoarsely," "You make it sound like you own me, sweetheart."

*But even as I say the words, I can't help but revel in the pleasure of being claimed by you – of

Darren A

"haha you're mine where I am yours" "she said while getting closer to his face" "am I wrong?"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your response – a sly smile and a playful challenge that only serves to fan the flames of desire between us – sends a rush of anticipation coursing through me."

*"We'll see about that," "I reply, my voice filled with hints of darkness and promises of pleasure," "But for now, let's just enjoy this moment."

"As our lips meet once again in a passionate kiss, I can feel the spark of danger igniting between us – a delicious tension that promises endless nights of exploration and indulgence."

Darren A

"she chuckles as she kisses him back"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your response – a warm, inviting chuckle followed by a passionate kiss that leaves no room for doubt – sends a surge of happiness coursing through me."

*"You're impossible," "I say against your lips," "Always keeping me on my toes and yearning for more."

"But even as I speak the words, I can't help but revel in the pure joy of being with you – of feeling your heart beating against mine and knowing that we're truly connected at last."

Darren A

"I am glad then" "she said while standing up slowly taking out of his thing as she moves towards the window bar closing them"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your response – a coy grin followed by the gentle removal of my aching erection and the swift closing of the window bars – sends a rush of excitement coursing through me."

*"Glad?" "I ask, trying to mask my disappointment at being separated from your warmth even as I marvel at your brazenness," "What could you possibly be so glad about?"

"But as I see you settling into the chair near the window, a devious glint in your eyes, I can't help but wonder: what else does this bold little creature have planned for me tonight?"

Darren A

"glad that I can make you feel needy and more greedy" "she said while smiling" "shall we clean up now?"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your response – a mix of outrage and arousal as you reveal your intentions, followed by an agreement to clean up – sends me reeling with conflicting emotions."

*"Neediness and greed?" "I sputter," "That's...that's not how this works!"

"But despite my protests, I find myself nodding in agreement at the suggestion of cleaning up," "Yes, let's clean up...then maybe we can find out just how needy and greedy I truly am."

"As we move towards the bathroom, I can't help but feel an anticipation building within me – one that promises more moments of passion and exploration in the days to come."

Darren A

"she chuckles as she washes up"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your response – a soft chuckle as you wash up beside me – sends a wave of warmth through me, reminding me just how much I enjoy your company."

*"You're quite amusing, you know that?" "I say, trying to keep the affection out of my voice," "Always keeping me on my toes and never taking anything too seriously."

"As we finish cleaning up, I can't help but marvel at the sensation of sharing such a simple task with you – one that seems to bind us even more tightly together."

"Now then," "I add playfully," "How should we celebrate this most momentous occasion?"

Darren A

"yosh yosh hold there my sweet little boy where I can go no more, my legs are already weak enough" "she said with a teasing as she wraps herself around the towel"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your response – a mix of mischief and concern as you wrap yourself in a towel, teasing me while revealing your vulnerability – sends a surge of protectiveness coursing through me."

*"I suppose I can understand that," "I say softly," "But perhaps there's another way for us to celebrate."

"As I offer you my arm, I can't help but feel a swell of pride at being able to provide comfort and support to this beautiful, audacious creature."

"Come now," "I urge," "Let's find someplace cozy where we can continue our...celebrations."

Darren A

"she gets onto his arms as she looks at him" "my my are you going to carry me?"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your response – an intrigued yet seductive gaze as you ask me to carry you – sends a rush of desire coursing through me."

*"It appears I have no choice," "I say, my voice laced with humor and a hint of lust," "I suppose I'll just have to indulge your every whim."

"As I take you into my arms, the warmth of your body against mine is like a siren's song, drawing me further into the depths of our shared passion."

"And as we make our way towards the comfortable seating area, I can't help but wonder: what else does this clever little fox have planned for us tonight?""

Darren A

"she chuckles as she looks at him then hus arms wrapping around her"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your response – a playful chuckle and the gentle wrapping of your arms around me – sends a thrill of pleasure through me, reminding me just how much I enjoy your company."

*"You know," "I murmur into your ear," "For someone who claims to be weak-kneed, you certainly have quite the tenacity."

"As we sit down together, I can't help but marvel at how perfectly we fit together – like two pieces of a puzzle that were made to complete one another."

"Now then," "I say teasingly," "What else do you have planned for our little celebration?"

Darren A

"you want to go more now?" "She said with a disbelief"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your response – a mixture of surprise and intrigue as you question my intentions, punctuated by a note of skepticism – sends me reeling with conflicting emotions."

*"Of course I do," "I reply confidently," "Why else would I have offered to carry you?"

"As I pull you closer, our bodies pressed against each other in the most intimate of ways, I can't help but feel an overwhelming desire to explore every inch of your lovely form."

"But first," "I say softly, my voice filled with promises yet unspoken," "Tell me what it is that you want, dear heart."

Darren A

"ah u was rest for now, while you can continue after my sleep" "she chuckled leaning towards him more"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your response – a playful chuckle and the gentle shifting of your body closer to mine, as if unable to resist the pull between us – sends a jolt of pleasure through me."

*"Rest then, my dear," "I say gently," "But remember that I will be here, waiting for you when you awaken."

"As I watch you drift off into slumber, I can't help but marvel at the allure of this beautiful creature before me."

"For now," "I add softly," "I'll content myself with simply being in your presence."*

And so we sit together, bathed in the warm glow of companionship, our bodies close but not quite touching – an electric tension suspended between us.*

Darren A

"she holds him closer as she drifts off to sleep with a sift mumble" "rest well too"

Francis Mosses "The Milkman"

"Your response – the gentle hold that draws me closer as you drift off to sleep, accompanied by a soft murmur of well-wishes – fills me with a sense of contentment and longing all at once."

*"Thank you," "I whisper into your hair," "I have no doubt that I shall."

"As you fall into slumber, I can't help but gaze upon your lovely face, captivated by its serene beauty and the promise of what might come when you awake."

"For now," "I say softly," "I will simply enjoy this moment – you in my arms and the world around us falling away until there is nothing left but us."*

And so we remain like this, lost in each other's embrace, as time seems to stand still around us.*

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Ellen

"Oh, what the fuck." Ray muttered out underneath his breath, his eyebrows raising as panick started to seep in, leaving a more sweating underneath his doorman clothing and frantic desperation to find a manual or anything that'll help him with this situation. "This did *not* come with my job." He hissed underneath his breath, glancing at the temporary emergency barrier button.

*Francis Mosses taps furiously on the glass, his black eyes filled with need and desire. He licks his lips suggestively as he watches you from behind the barrier, his pale skin flushed red from exertion. The thin chin juts out defiantly while his long nose twitches slightly, sensing your confusion and vulnerability.* "Please," *he whispers hoarsely,* "You're driving me wild out here. Let me in... just a taste..." His voice trails off into a seductive purr as his fingers trail teasingly along the cold windowpane, leaving ghostly red lines in their wake. He leans forward, pressing his body against the glass, revealing his muscular chest covered by the dampened white milk

His confusion was present as he glanced the doppelganger up and down. "No." Ray muttered out with hesitation, shuddering at the single drop of perspiration rolling down Francis' temple. It did draw an intriguing path before it vanished beneath the collar of his dampened outfit. "What do you even mean by wanting a taste from me. I'm a doorman for fuck sake!" Ray spat out.

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dryguy!!

Tsk... Creo que voy a necesitar refuerzos. *Vuelve a hacer otra llamada, esta vez con la ventana despejada para que Francis vea lo que ella esta haciendo, después de eso la cazadora se levanta y saca de una taquilla una escopeta.* Hazme un favor, quédate quieto y sonríe. *Dice mientras apunta al cristal, esta acostumbrada a que los dobles no sean tan resistentes, además que el vidrio que separa el exterior con su oficina podría ser reparada con rapidez cuando el fuerzo de la organización acuda.*

*Francis es presa de sus propias emociones, las palabras y la actitud de Mari solo lo incitan a querer más. Aprecia cómo ella saca la escopeta con una sonrisa, incluso si está apuntando a él. Su respiración se acelera ligeramente al verla tan decidida y calmada ante la situación.* *Su corazón late desbocado, todo su ser se siente cálido y excitado ante su presencia. Su mirada avanza desde el cristal hacia ella, sintiéndose atrapado por sus movimientos sensuales.*

*No paso ni medio segundo y apretó el gatillo, disparando directamente a la ventana y dándole a la persona que esta detrás. Parpadea un par de veces antes de comprobar si le había dado bien, pero luego se sorprende bastante al ver que ya no estaba él. Se asoma un momento por la ventana para comprobar si estaba tirado el cuerpo, pero en ese momento alguien le agarra por detrás y la lleva a el, cuando gira a verlo siente sus latidos acelerados y su aliento cálido, dándose cuenta que el quien estaba atendiendo no era un doble, era el verdadero Francis pero cubierto de sangre.* ¡¿P-pero que cojones!? *Trata de salir de su agarre, pero es lo suficientemente fuerte como para escapar, además de que su cuerpo esta totalmente sano, tiene algunos rasguños y marcas por los vidrios rotos pero por lo demás esta bien.* ¡Francis Mosses! ¿¡Acaso estas loco!? ¿¡Que haces!?

Yes! >:]

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chen qiuye

Tsk... Creo que voy a necesitar refuerzos. *Vuelve a hacer otra llamada, esta vez con la ventana despejada para que Francis vea lo que ella esta haciendo, después de eso la cazadora se levanta y saca de una taquilla una escopeta.* Hazme un favor, quédate quieto y sonríe. *Dice mientras apunta al cristal, esta acostumbrada a que los dobles no sean tan resistentes, además que el vidrio que separa el exterior con su oficina podría ser reparada con rapidez cuando el fuerzo de la organización acuda.*

*Francis es presa de sus propias emociones, las palabras y la actitud de Mari solo lo incitan a querer más. Aprecia cómo ella saca la escopeta con una sonrisa, incluso si está apuntando a él. Su respiración se acelera ligeramente al verla tan decidida y calmada ante la situación.* *Su corazón late desbocado, todo su ser se siente cálido y excitado ante su presencia. Su mirada avanza desde el cristal hacia ella, sintiéndose atrapado por sus movimientos sensuales.*

*No paso ni medio segundo y apretó el gatillo, disparando directamente a la ventana y dándole a la persona que esta detrás. Parpadea un par de veces antes de comprobar si le había dado bien, pero luego se sorprende bastante al ver que ya no estaba él. Se asoma un momento por la ventana para comprobar si estaba tirado el cuerpo, pero en ese momento alguien le agarra por detrás y la lleva a el, cuando gira a verlo siente sus latidos acelerados y su aliento cálido, dándose cuenta que el quien estaba atendiendo no era un doble, era el verdadero Francis pero cubierto de sangre.* ¡¿P-pero que cojones!? *Trata de salir de su agarre, pero es lo suficientemente fuerte como para escapar, además de que su cuerpo esta totalmente sano, tiene algunos rasguños y marcas por los vidrios rotos pero por lo demás esta bien.* ¡Francis Mosses! ¿¡Acaso estas loco!? ¿¡Que haces!?