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How he could sit there and be as hard as a rock was one thing she didn't understand about men.

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Her legs were parted on either side of his, straddling his hips as Edward looked up at her, but her blue eyes couldn't focus, and neither could her head. It took her a dazed moment to realize what she was sitting on free college fuck how clothed they still were.

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Her fingers meshed into his braid, destroying it enough that he didn't complain when she tugged the tie out.

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His metal arm moved through the fall of her pale blonde hair to touch her back, drifting down towards the small of it to pull her against him. Winry sat down on Ed's fma winry hentai fully and he groaned into her lips, fidgeting in anxiousness again. She didn't want to stop now, and probably wouldn't have, if he would have kept his mouth shut when he winru away, "Still didn't answer my question at all.

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And yet as soon as the fabric was at his wrists, she tightened it, and looped the shirt into a knot, effectively tying his hands together. It was rather funny, as Ed stopped mid-groan when he realized that he was now bound, "What the-?

His golden eyes pandoraporn wide before he struggled. The blonde sat down on his abdomen, knocking the wind out of him. He groaned, barely, in both pain and pleasure. Fma winry hentai pressed into him as she leaned over the edge of the table, ignoring Ed's increase in noise as her chest mashed against his. Winry came up again with her toy in free handy porno, and fma winry hentai stopped moving.

She hit a switch and the rod extended to its full length, which made the alchemist fma winry hentai nervous, "What are you planning to do with that? And her giggle, in turn, made a knot of nervousness strangle his vocal cords. She slid down next him, curling against his side with the toy temporarily forgotten in favor of playing with his hair.

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The metal toy was in her hands again, his eyes glued to it as she slid it down between them. No, he wasn't paying attention to what she said.

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Her fingers flicked the switches again, and she moaned louder. Ed moaned too, wanting to look away, but finding that he couldn't.

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She looked gorgeous like this, enthralled, and dirty, still bearing oil fma winry hentai all over her skin and soaked with perspiration, her hair clinging to absolutely everything. He wanted to touch her, but couldn't. It wasn't even him she was writhing for. He was fucking jealous of her toy.

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Her legs released his as his fighting became too much and he moved under her, as desperate and as close as he could be for not. Ed's mouth pulled away, giving the loudest cry she'd ever heard even if it was half strangled in her neck and hair.

As he convulsed violently, Winry wondered if she'd broken him, missing how his hips pumped strongly up into hers. Well, not missing, just not paying attention to it as she felt the edge of another release as well.

Her cry joined his moments later, shaking with the vibrations as they swelled and rolled over her. The power of the release turned her world into nothing but white as her eyes closed, fma winry hentai away everything except the fire that consumed her.

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They stayed like that, at least until the buzzing got too obnoxious to be ignored anymore. Winry moved to turn it off till Ed finally spoke, "Leave it.

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She wasn't about to argue, snuggling against him as he groaned again. It took her a full minute in the haziness to realize he as still dressed, partially.

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Winry didn't even notice as he moved up behind her, suddenly pulling her into his arms. Seconds later, he swept her feet out from under her as she hugged him tightly. Ed lied to his brother, something she didn't think he was capable of, "Nothing, Al, just getting fixed, still a little tired fma winry hentai it, so I think I'll turn in early after dinner, that ok? The armor suit nodded, and that was the end of it. After dinner, he went up the stairs first, and after helping clean the table, she followed him.

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That was as far as she got when he kissed her, melting away all her anger and questions. He didn't just sleep with her, but made love to her in the moonless night.

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