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The Girl	By : fandarkly Category: S through Z > Terminator: The Sarah Connor Chronicles Views: 5547 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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John offered her his hand. “John Connor. Nice to meet you.”

The girl- Cameron, snorted. “I'm sure it's been very nice for you,” However she shook his hand.

“Tell me, what would you have done if I had turned out to be gay or something?”

Cameron shrugged. “Plan B, there was this tall, muscular guy playing pool. I saw him checking out a waitress when I came in, so I'm pretty sure he likes girls.”

“Nice to know you had a contingency.”

“I always have contingencies for everything. It's a life rule. For example, if you had.. 'cum during the first five seconds', I just would have had you eat me out while we waited for you to recover. Speaking of which,” Cameron reached down and took hold of his erection. “Someone seems to have woken back up.”

“Actually it never really went soft. Anyway, tell me more about your plans for Mr. Muscular,” Cameron responded by pumping her fist up and down his shaft.

“I have a better idea. Lets have sex again.”

John groaned. “You're right, that is a better idea.”

“Glad you approve,” Then in an unexpected display of strength Cameron flipped them over so that John was on his back and she was straddling him. By the time John got his barrings back she had him lined up with her entrance. A moment later she impaled herself on him, sheathing his entire length within her sex.

John moaned as she settled down on top of him, his hands immediately grasping her hips. He closed his eyes as he enjoyed the feeling of her tight, velvety cunt once again surrounding him with it's wet heat. Cameron slowly circled her hips, almost swirling her core around his cock. John tightened his grip on her hips as he bucked against her. After a few moments she switched to more conventional movements, slowly rising up and down on the first inch of his dick. She took his hands from her hips and laced her fingers through his so that their palms were pressed together as she slowly increased the range of her motions, rising up and down on more and more of his length, all the while maintaining the same slow, steady pace.

John opened his eyes again, watching her as she slowly road him. He remained mostly still beneath her still until she was taking more than half of him in and out of her depths. He began thrusting up against her on her downward motions, matching her languid rhythm at first before surpassing it after a few moments. Her lips twitched in a small smile as she stubbornly maintained her slower pace for a while longer before speeding up to catch up with his faster thrusts.

John found that he liked this position, it was easier to watch the different expressions that crossed her face (or at least it would have been if he wasn't so easily distracted by the way her milky white breasts bounced merrily as she road him) and as they moved faster she began to moan softly every time he bottomed out inside of her in a way that she hadn't the first time.

Cameron released his hands as she bend forward slightly to rest her hands on his shoulders in an attempt to steady herself. Once they were free his hands almost immediately went to clutch her ass, his fingers digging into her flesh when she dropped down in his lap and then instead of rising back up ground herself against him, her inner muscles clamping down unexpectedly around his cock. Her pussy loosened after a moment only to clamp down on him again a few seconds later.

“You're not... cumming, are you?”

Cameron smiled and shook her head, her vagina relaxing again only to start rippling around him a few moments later. John groaned, rocking against her as she used her pussy in ways he hadn't dreamed possible. His hands flexed against her ass and when her snatch relaxed again for a few moments he sat up, his hands sliding up along her back as she shifted in his lap. Her arms came up to wrap around him as well while he bent his head down to kiss her. Their tongues meet as he moved his hands back down to grasp her waist directly above her hips. He tried to lift her body partly off his erection however for a moment he couldn't move her, almost as if she were heavier that she should be.

But before he could really take notice the unexpected wight vanished and he was lifting her up. He pulled her up off the first third of his cock, then held her there for a few seconds before bringing her back down into his lap. She tightened herself around him for a moment, then he was pulling her back up again, then down again, and her pussy would clench down on him for a moment, then loosen as he began to pull her back up again. They continued like this for a little while as they kissed, Cameron finally braking off to suck on the side of his neck. John's hands went back to her ass, squeezing her firm globes as she continued to move in his lap.

“How you doing?” Cameron asked breathily as they slowly fucked.

“Great,” John replied before dropping his head down to pepper her shoulder with kisses. “You?”

Cameron dropped into his lap again, taking a moment to grind herself against him and managing to rub her clit against his pubis in the process. “Wonderful,” She shifted in his lap again so that their torsos where closer together, her nipples brushing against his chest as she breathed. After a moment she went back to riding his cock, this time with more urgency.

John lightly bit her shoulder as he felt his pleasure start to mount again. She didn't seem to mind, one of her hands snapping up to tightly grip his hair, but at the same time holding his face against her shoulder. He bit her again and felt her cunt spasm ever so slightly in response as it dragged up the length of his shaft before crashing back down again to once more surround him with soft, wet heat and unbelievable clenching tightness.

John took a deep breath against her shoulder, finding it easier this time around to control himself, and then she was crashing down against his lap again, burying him as deeply within her pulsating core as she could, and her breasts were heaving against his chest as she cried out his name, and her pussy was clamping down around him so fucking tight, and it was so soft and warm, but so, so tight as it quivered around him, and she was defiantly cumming this time, some of her warm wetness somehow leaking out of her tightness to trickle down his balls, balls that where crying out to follow her over the edge and pump his seed up into her waiting womb, and then it was over, and she was slumping against him, her pussy slowly relaxing its grip on his manhood, and somehow, he wasn't even sure if he was happy about it or not, but somehow he had held on.

Her hand released his hair, and it wasn't until she let go that he realized her grip and been hurting. Her other hand had scratched his back, but he was too focused on his own almost, but not quite impending orgasm to notice much. He heard her let out a long, contented sigh before nuzzling her face against the base of his neck.

“You didn't cum,” she muttered softly after a few moments.

“Almost, but not quite.”

“You want to do something about that, or can we just sit here for a few minutes?”

John shrugged. “What do you want to do?” She answered by nuzzling deeper into the junction where his should and neck met. John moved one of his hands up to lightly massage the back of her neck while his other hand rubbed up and down her spine. He felt the tension in his own body relax a bit after a few moments, his arousal still present but not quite as urgent anymore, his penis content to simply bask in the warm cocoon of her sex for a little while.

After a few minutes she stirred, then slowly rose off of him and moved back so that she was sitting on her bed facing him with her knees up against her chin. John sat back as well, stretching out legs that had spend a bit too long kneeling while supporting their wait. Cameron threw up her arms, arching her back while rolling her shoulders as she stretched.

“How are you feeling?” John asked.

“Hmmm, very well fucked. All right,” she said with sudden briskness. “Lets finish you off. Lay back,” John hesitating for a moment. “Come on, lay back!”

After a few seconds John did as he was told, shuffling on the bed so that his head was resting on the pillows, Cameron shifting out of the way so that he could stretch his legs all the way out. She lay down on her side against him, upper body propped up on one of her arms with her head level with his pelvis. Her other hand reached out and grasped the base of his shaft and then she was taking him into her mouth. The blowjob lasted maybe two minutes before John felt his end approaching. He managed to warn her of his impending climax and she hummed back to him in response, the vibrations sending him over the edge, his cock pumping his cum into her mouth. She dutifully swallowed his seed and then pulled her mouth off of his softening length when she was sure he was done.

John was vaguely aware of her dragging her body up to lie next to his as his heart slowly began to quiet down. The air conditioner blew cool air over his hot, sweat drenched skin.

“I.. don't think.. I've ever had a girl.... swallow.. before...... or even use.. her mouth.” John said after a little while.

“How'd you like it?”

“It was an, interesting experience.”

“Glad I could broaden your horizons.”

After a moment John turned his head to look at her. “I always thought most girls didn't like to... swallow.”

Cameron shrugged. “Having never conducted a survey I wouldn't know,” She shrugged again. “It's a lot less of a mess, it doesn’t taste that bad, actually it doesn’t really taste at all, just kind of warm, and a sort of a weird texture. And for some reason I don't understand guys seem to like it more so...whatever.”

“I've heard it helps with the complexion or... something.”

Cameron snorted. “That's probably just some bullshit story guys came up with to get girls not to pull off at the last second.”

John chucked. “Most likely.”

Cameron twisted around onto her side and rose up onto her elbow so that she was looking down at him. “So, round three?” she said with a smirk, eyes twinkling mischievously.

John groaned. “You’re joking, right?”

Cameron laughed. “Yeah. Mostly.”

John shook his head. “I need, a lot more practice before I can develop that kind of stamina. Seriously, you could go again?”

Cameron shrugged, than sat up and gather up all the sheets that had been lying down at the foot of the bed and pulled them up over their bodies. Then she tucked herself in against his side, her head and arm resting on his chest, one of her legs lightly draped over his, her inner thigh briefly touching his penis and the hairs covering her pubis brushing against his hip. John lay his arm along her back, his hand resting on her shoulder as he hugged her against him. He closed his eyes, feeling her breasts push against his side with her every breath, and within a few minutes he was asleep.
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