directly over her clit. She gasped as he began rubbing it.
He kissed her lips, and she tried to deepen the kiss but he pulled back. His mouth settled in the hollow between her breasts. His hot lips made her arch, and when he grazed his teeth over the soft mounds she couldn’t take anymore. She undid the clasp of her bra and pulled it away. His mouth immediately locked on to one of her nipples, and she cried out in pleasure. He placed his entire hand over her pussy and massaged it, making her cry out again. She knew he could feel how wet she was. He moaned as he raked his fingers down her thigh. He kissed her long and hard as he pushed her panties down. She helped him get them off and then clung to him as his fingers began a fevered exploration. He pushed two fingers deep inside her and made her throb with need. His insistent probing brought her close.
“I need you, Erik.”
He quickly slid on a condom and moved back on top of her. He held her face between his hands as he entered her, staring deep into her eyes. His gaze never wavered as he stroked in and out of her. His lips hovered an inch above hers, and she struggled to breathe every time he filled her.
“Erik,” she whispered as she approached climax.
He gripped her fiercely. “Come for me, my love.”
His command was gentle and demanding at the same time, and she moaned as her orgasm began. The ripples of pleasure built slowly and then hit her like a jolt of electricity. His long, slow strokes into her turned into quick, almost frenzied thrusts deep inside her. She clenched and convulsed around his thick, hard cock, and the joy of her release overwhelmed her. All she could do was hold to him as every hot, hard inch of his cock pushed her higher and higher into bliss. She was so sensitive inside that his every movement sent another burst of pleasure over her body. Her pussy ached with the intensity of her release, and the sensation intoxicated her. Her breasts felt full and heavy, tingling as they rubbed against him. She grabbed him by his hair and pulled him into a hot kiss. He continued to thrust, and then she felt him tense and find release. He pulled out but refused to release her mouth. He ran his hands up and down her back, and then moved to roughly caress her breasts and stomach. He placed his hand over her pussy again and rubbed hard, sending one last wave of pleasure over her body.
She gasped for breath when he released her. “How did you ever get rid of any woman once you’d done that to her?”
She’d been joking, trying to make him laugh and to flatter him as well, but he looked down at her very seriously.
“Technique’s one thing, my dear. Love is another. I’ve never had such an intense desire to give any woman pleasure before.”
She lowered her eyes, unsure what to say.
He tipped her chin up and made her meet his gaze again. He smiled roguishly. “And there’s also the fact that we were made for each other.”
“Were we now?” She laughed.
“Oh yes.” He ran his hand over her pussy again, and she shivered. “We were molded for one another, absolutely and positively made to fit together.”
She laughed and then smiled up at him, and then she ran her fingers through his hair and rested her hand on his neck. “I can believe that.”
“Good,” he whispered before pulling her into another long kiss.
As she fell back into his arms and gave in to the kiss, she felt him moving deeper into her heart and savored how complete she felt there in his embrace.
* * * *
Erik sat next to Jeremiah on the floor and watched Susan unwrapping their lunch. David hadn’t shown up yet. Erik didn’t want to suggest David might not want to be around him, but he had the impression Jeremiah wasn’t very upset David hadn’t arrived yet. Did Jeremiah have the same suspicions he did? Erik didn’t see how he couldn’t, especially since he knew David so much better and saw him with Susan so much. Had Susan spoken to him about David? He thought he
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