I lay my head back and try to drown out the sound of the wind with my pillows, to no avail. “Hey Donnie, just no gag ok, I just don’t want that.” I say hoping I don’t spoil things. Sex He walks over to a bag and pulls out a few candles. I’ve been learning self-defense from the guys– I do feel safer most of the time– This is not one of those times. He walks over to a bag and pulls out a few candles. His voice broke for a moment when he asked as though the answer depended on everything. Standing and looking at Donnie I just want to be in his arms. My smile grows, I can feel my panties grow warm, wet. I can’t help but feel worried. I moan, I scream. He says before placing a hand on me. My heart starts pounding as I feel his warm breath on my neck. I feel him rub his cock against my already warm wetness, he rubs himself between my thighs, I close my legs to wrap around him. You are everything to me Aimee.” he whispers. fucking sexy. I have never witnessed such confidence in Donatello before; he looked so fearless, so resolute.
