do you want, exactly?”
“God, you know. I want you!” Sue whimpered. “I want to feel you inside me.”
“You want me to fuck you.”
Wicked words, they should have shamed her, but he whispered them so softly, sensually, with a gentle lick of his tongue against her eager flesh that all she could do was whimper her desire. He didn’t stop, the soft tap of that single fingertip against her clit continued as he spoke. She couldn’t shut it out, the pressure, the waves of hunger, need, delight -- they all rolled into one only to bubble out into a solitary word.
“Yes.”
He shifted along the bed, lifting up onto his hands as he looked down at her. He smiled; no hint of cruelty or coldness touched his gaze. His eyes were soft, almost gentle as he eased between her thighs.
Sue shivered at the touch of his thick, eager cock against her inner thigh. Was this what she had been waiting for?
“You can back out. Any time you want.”
“I don’t want to,” she growled, locking her heels behind his ass as she reached out for him. “Make love to me, please.”
He thrust into her tight confines with a cry of sheer delight. One she echoed as her inner walls clenched around his erection, lifting her hips to meet that single, filling movement. She groaned, reaching up until she tangled her fingers into his hair and dragged him down to meet her in a deep kiss.
He rolled his hips, stroking her core, teasing her inner walls into life as she clung to him, searching his mouth with her tongue. Each breath she exhaled, he shared. He groaned against her lips and pulled away from the kiss as he gulped for air.
His chest hairs tickled against her breasts.
Her fingers tightened in his hair, but this time she didn’t pull him back down for a fresh kiss. Thought no longer answered her call, she reacted to him, rocked with him, matched each thrust will a deep hip roll as her body tightened again and again on his thick, pulsing cock.
Pressure. She couldn’t deny it any longer. A heat that came in wave after delicious, near-painful wave, through her body, only to add to the weight. Her inner walls felt it too and tried to clench on his cock until she could have sworn she was trying to push him out. Yet all she wanted was to keep him within her body, until the very end of time if she could just find a way to manage it.
Her vulva rippled once more on his thick erection. Pain, pleasure, pressure, and fear all rolled into one all consuming crescendo of sensation.
“Need to come,” she gasped, her thighs locking about his hips.
“Come for me, Sue, please come.” He leaned down, brushing his lips against hers. “Come with me! I’m begging you.”
That’s all she needed to hear. Her back arched from the bed, her heels pressed against the bedding, she rolled with him, bucked as her breath came in short, sharp gulps for air. She couldn’t see. Passion blinded her vision, claiming it until all she could do was give in to it.
Slick heat covered her inner thighs.
His lips parted an inch above hers yet he didn’t move.
She screamed, the pressure too much to bear yet she had no choice, even as it rippled free about his cock, binding them, shattering them, destroying and recreating them in one ear-piercing scream they both gave life to.
Chapter Eleven
Alan smiled and held the sleeping woman close. They’d all but collapsed after their shared release and now she snuggled against him and slept peacefully.
Would it be best if he let her sleep through the night?
That part he couldn’t be sure about. They both had work the following morning, and she didn’t have any clean clothes here. He’d have to either wake her up shortly, or risk disturbing her by reaching out for the alarm clock and setting that for an early jolt first thing in the morning.
He didn’t have to make the decision immediately though.
Tomorrow there would be enough to worry about. The blogger ring, the men and women behind the leaks, not to mention the
“God, you know. I want you!” Sue whimpered. “I want to feel you inside me.”
“You want me to fuck you.”
Wicked words, they should have shamed her, but he whispered them so softly, sensually, with a gentle lick of his tongue against her eager flesh that all she could do was whimper her desire. He didn’t stop, the soft tap of that single fingertip against her clit continued as he spoke. She couldn’t shut it out, the pressure, the waves of hunger, need, delight -- they all rolled into one only to bubble out into a solitary word.
“Yes.”
He shifted along the bed, lifting up onto his hands as he looked down at her. He smiled; no hint of cruelty or coldness touched his gaze. His eyes were soft, almost gentle as he eased between her thighs.
Sue shivered at the touch of his thick, eager cock against her inner thigh. Was this what she had been waiting for?
“You can back out. Any time you want.”
“I don’t want to,” she growled, locking her heels behind his ass as she reached out for him. “Make love to me, please.”
He thrust into her tight confines with a cry of sheer delight. One she echoed as her inner walls clenched around his erection, lifting her hips to meet that single, filling movement. She groaned, reaching up until she tangled her fingers into his hair and dragged him down to meet her in a deep kiss.
He rolled his hips, stroking her core, teasing her inner walls into life as she clung to him, searching his mouth with her tongue. Each breath she exhaled, he shared. He groaned against her lips and pulled away from the kiss as he gulped for air.
His chest hairs tickled against her breasts.
Her fingers tightened in his hair, but this time she didn’t pull him back down for a fresh kiss. Thought no longer answered her call, she reacted to him, rocked with him, matched each thrust will a deep hip roll as her body tightened again and again on his thick, pulsing cock.
Pressure. She couldn’t deny it any longer. A heat that came in wave after delicious, near-painful wave, through her body, only to add to the weight. Her inner walls felt it too and tried to clench on his cock until she could have sworn she was trying to push him out. Yet all she wanted was to keep him within her body, until the very end of time if she could just find a way to manage it.
Her vulva rippled once more on his thick erection. Pain, pleasure, pressure, and fear all rolled into one all consuming crescendo of sensation.
“Need to come,” she gasped, her thighs locking about his hips.
“Come for me, Sue, please come.” He leaned down, brushing his lips against hers. “Come with me! I’m begging you.”
That’s all she needed to hear. Her back arched from the bed, her heels pressed against the bedding, she rolled with him, bucked as her breath came in short, sharp gulps for air. She couldn’t see. Passion blinded her vision, claiming it until all she could do was give in to it.
Slick heat covered her inner thighs.
His lips parted an inch above hers yet he didn’t move.
She screamed, the pressure too much to bear yet she had no choice, even as it rippled free about his cock, binding them, shattering them, destroying and recreating them in one ear-piercing scream they both gave life to.
Chapter Eleven
Alan smiled and held the sleeping woman close. They’d all but collapsed after their shared release and now she snuggled against him and slept peacefully.
Would it be best if he let her sleep through the night?
That part he couldn’t be sure about. They both had work the following morning, and she didn’t have any clean clothes here. He’d have to either wake her up shortly, or risk disturbing her by reaching out for the alarm clock and setting that for an early jolt first thing in the morning.
He didn’t have to make the decision immediately though.
Tomorrow there would be enough to worry about. The blogger ring, the men and women behind the leaks, not to mention the
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