004 Dummies of Coitus

People say your body is your temple and have to be treasured thru out

Let us start from a very beginning as Brygette meet McCree, into another world of life, as they set a date to meet.

Brygette and McCree saw each other as they went to a brasserie near the caucus place. She ordered a hot bonbon and a caramel café au lait for McCree because it was unusual flavor to be heard by.

They sat together as they look at each other eyes and laughed about it, they could communicate by looking at each other and laugh without a word through their mouth. Until it happened, McCree  and Brygette forgot about the portal in going back so they tend to go to a so called tavern, a not so fancy caravanserai. McCree gave her money to the warden, as the warden accepted the money she straight a head to help them and offered a tavern for the both of them.

As they didn't know what a tavern look like, warden told them to follow them with there accommodations. As she opened the room, McCree and Brygette went it and was amazed by the tavern that they had, McCree told her to wake up early so that they could catch the portal and go back in the past. As Brygette sat down at the bed, McCree went to the bathroom and was his face with a warm water, little by little Brygette suddenly ay in bed. McCree keeps telling her about the portal and he was glad seeing her smile.

When he notice she didn't response, he thought something could happened but he saw her laying in bed, as her eyes closes. He let her sleep comfortably and when his face turns into hers.

**His warm lips left hers and started down her neck, forcing a moan from hers.

He suddenly pacified and subdued his mind and body as he crests his muzzle to hers. She responded wrapped her arms through his neck, his hands slowly holding his thights and pursued sought towards his body. Arousing feeling of symphony without any boundaries or borders.

**

'Just touch me,' she whined, arching impatiently against his hand.

He couldn't make either of them wait any longer. Slowly, he brought his middle finger down and gently slide over her folds.

She threw her head back.

'God, yes. Keep going.'

He did it again, this time his fingertip slipping between and gathering her wetness, dripping their sweats with there sheets. He parted her with two fingers and found her clit, rubbing it in small circles. She cried out.

Two fingers worked into her, and her eyes rolled back into her head. He began a steady rhythm as his tongue flickered over her, and she couldn't prevent her hips from rising to meet his thrusts. Oh God, she was riding his hand, smothering his face with her

Suddenly he slowly wide her open and taste her, smell  her, the feel of her so close against him, soul to soul and skin to skin. Time and space had no meaning anymore. There was only her and him.

**licks her clits gently

Makes her sensitive part shivers. The unusual thing McCree did to her, but a pleasure for her to do it

He keeps eating her clitoris, biting, licks and playing with his tongue. As he wanted to make her squirt and sweat alot, the way he keeps on doing it the sensitivity of her shows, the more love he gave the moan she keep showing. At this point Brygette wanted to squirt but was a fraid to make a messed, he keeps eating her as if he really wanted to to erect as soon as possible. Holding her both hands, but he can't take it anymore.

He grabbed his hair and dragged her down to the wall, pressing all her soft, lush curves against his body. Her skin was hot and damp from the exertion of her orgasm. Her pussy was wet and open, ready for him, begging for him as she spread her legs and reached down to grasp his erection. In his ear, she whispered,

'Hard, please.'

**begging

**

A piteous emotion and heart rendering wistful outlook. Positioning how their flesh touch each other, the steaming heating up emotions with their body movements as they sweat with pain. Sooner as the night even deeper McCree wanted his body and soul to be come his. He ask Brygette about it but-

'Can I- ?'

'If you dare to crest inside me then it will be mine, I dont like sharing-'

He agree without hesitation,

**he slide his coque inside her

 as the wind moaned in the trees.

**Blubbering**

**fussing**

**whining**

**lamentation**

**agonizing**

**everything felt like a film so called how much affection nor in this new generation of 365 dni; addicted; Amar

**Brygette already gave it up to McCree without hesitation

The moan of that wounded beast (the French army) which betrayed its calamitous condition of their soul.

'Je veux Jou-ir'(I Want An Orgasm)

McCree told her

'Je suis très mouillée pour to---i' (I'm wet for you) she said

It was McCree's dream to have her body.

'Je veux te baiser' (I Want To F**K You)

McCree

**Pounding and crests his body towards to hers like there's no tomorrow for them to be apart.

Brygette feel asleep suddenly as she spritz and he erected inside her without knowingly .

The night turns upside down, there world changes and it became something unusual to them and to their lives.

***

Making out with Brygette in there bed was even better than Mcree had been thinking through his imagination. Now he knew what she liked, the moves that made her moan and gasp and sink her fingers into her shoulders.