My Lady Series Bundle by Shirl Anders

his cock. Oh God, she wanted his cock! "Please, Drummond," she pleaded squirming with fevered passion against him, frustrated at her inability to lower his pants. To see . . . to touch . . . to feel! "Please!"
    "God I love you, Gabriella," Drummond rasped as he broke away from her. But he gripped his large hand in her hair, gently tugging her head back, arching her neck up to him as he gazed down at her with his eyes sharp and lustrous in passion. "I am going to fill you, Gabriella. I am going to mate you in as many ways as possible on this table, until you are screaming your love for me."
    "Yes. Yes," Gabriella moaned, as Drummond moved his hands to pull his pants down and kick them off his feet.

Chapter Eighteen
    "F irst," Drummond uttered as he grasped Gabriella's shoulders, pulling her to her feet. "We are going to do it this way." Drummond forcefully turned her away from him, then crowded behind her with one hand snaking over her hip, until he took hold of her naked loins.
    "My god," he groaned, and Gabriella groaned with him, while her spine and buttocks undulated backward against him excitedly. "Bend over," Drummond rasped, not waiting for her as he pushed his chest along her back taking her down across the table. "Have you ever been fucked like this before, Gabriella?"
    "Oh, God no, Drummond, please," she whimpered, catching wads of the tablecloth in fists above her head as Drummond's hands separated her thighs from behind and his fingers began to circle her clit. "Oh, umm-ummm," she moaned excitedly.
    "That's it. Your orchid is so sweet and hot," Drummond murmured huskily as Gabriella felt the scorching head of his cock pushing against the quivering opening of her sex. "And, this begging little entrance is mine."
    "Ohmygod," Gabriella squealed passionately as Drummond filled her with a searing, jarring thrust of his cock, lifting her feet upward as he pumped his massive organ inside her!
    Drummond's cock stretched and stretched her tightly, filling her with blissful pressure and hot torrid friction. Then as he withdrew, she could feel his entire rigid length, like a molten rod of steel, until the plumper crowned-head nearly left her, and then he thrust forward again. "Ah-Ahhh!"
    "That's it, kitten," Drummond panted. "Take all of me." Drummond pumped faster. "All of me."
    "Oh, Drummond-Drummond," Gabriella gasped as Drummond started a staccato rhythm of thrusts, while his fingers smeared hot friction over her throbbing clit. With each rapid pump inside her, Gabriella's bottom rose upward, and her sex speared fire, until she could barely breathe.
    Then, Drummond slowed his fast-flying thrusts, moving his fingers from her impassioned clit to grab her bare buttocks with both hands as he languidly stroked his thick organ deeply inside her, over and over again. The change of tempos was intoxicating and Gabriella squirmed on the length of Drummond's piercing column. Then, he changed position, leaning forward with his hands under her arms and his legs bent so his thighs pushed upward against the back of her thighs.
    "Ohh, God," Gabriella mewled throatily as her bottom plumped upward against Drummond's taut belly with each solid and spearing stroke that he took.
    "You are so tight, kitten," he uttered with labored breath. "Each time I try to leave you, you grab my cock back." Drummond started pumping faster. "So hot and slick." He rotated his hips in a circle with each thrust. "So passionate," he hissed, losing breath as his thighs slapped Gabriella's buttocks faster.
    Gabriella's body slid back and forth on the table, riding her toes up off the floor beneath each of Drummond's powerful thrusts. "Rub—  my clit— Drummond—  please," she begged in breathless pants.
    "Yes," he answered, and then he pulled the scorching heat of his throbbing cock out of her. Making her whimper at the loss, but Drummond lifted her instantly, turning her to face him at the same moment. His lips crashed down over hers and his tongue burrowed