quicker. He resisted, moving slowly back and forth, back and forth. She sobbed. ‘Faster, Tom – Tom, please – please – faster. Ahhh!’
‘No, I’m in control and this is going to be slow.’ He nipped at her nape, exposed by her hanging hair. Licked her shoulder. ‘Tell me, who do you want? Who do you want inside you?’ he whispered huskily into her ear before he dragged himself out of her sheath again.
‘You, Tom. I want you inside me. I’m burning for you. I need you so much. I can’t resist you.’ Sarah’s brain was swimming in sensory delight.
‘Say that again – once more with feeling. How long have you wanted me for?’ He teased her, touching her lightly, letting his manhood graze her twitching core.
‘Tom, I beg you … please come inside me … please take me.’
He was ruthless. ‘Answer the question: how long have you wanted me for?’ He pressed against her for a moment, causing her hips to buck back at his.
Sarah started gabbling in desperation. ‘I’ve always wanted you, Tom: for ever and always. Always.’
With a triumphant laugh, he finally pushed all the way in and Sarah clutched him and came fiercely, arching in ecstasy. He clamped his hands on her hips and built up a fast, frantic pace until he exploded in a violent rush while she continued climbing another peak of bliss, tightening around him. They subsided onto the bed, his arms holding her to him, so he stayed inside her rippling core, both moaning in pleasure.
Tom murmured, ‘Any chance I have, I will be inside you. You know, I could’ve killed you when I found out you weren’t on the bus and had gone to another game. I came back at the first opportunity. Then I find you in a club surrounded by men.’ His voice hardened. ‘I don’t want you to go anywhere near that lot. You’re mine.’
Sarah harrumphed. ‘Who made you my master? I’ll go wherever I want.’ She tried to pull away from him.
‘You’re not going anywhere unless I say.’ He set about seducing her again, his mouth travelling down her spine, nipping at her arse cheeks. He turned her onto her back and it made a similar journey down her belly and between her legs. He licked at her.
Sarah yelped then clutched him to her. ‘You only had to say. You are now my master and I will obey you. Just keep doing that. Oh …’
He attacked her with renewed vigour, extracting promises with alacrity.
Afterwards, she drifted for a while, sprawled on the bed, until she felt Tom move and heard a tinkling noise. Dragging herself up, she saw him hobbling back into the room, ice bag strapped over his knee.
‘Tom, I completely forgot about your knee!’
He shrugged and grinned ruefully. ‘So did I. I pulled it a bit in the game today, came off. That’s when I found out you weren’t there, not hiding from me. Instead, you were being entertained by another bunch of men.’ He climbed onto the bed to lie on his side beside her. ‘Please don’t do that to me again – I don’t think I could take it.’
Sarah cupped his cheek in her hand. ‘But you were so masculine and alpha male, you made me melt.’ She pushed him onto his back and climbed across his hips. ‘Hmm, such a lovely sample. I wonder what I should taste first?’
Tom’s chest rose as his excitement grew and she felt his renewed interest. ‘Ooh, someone’s getting impatient. I think he’ll have to wait for a bit, while I have a thorough exploration,’ she purred.
She licked and nibbled her way down his body, turning the tables. She squeezed his pectorals, pulled and twisted his nipples when he moaned, admired the dark line of hair leading down to his groin, and licked the sensitive hip-indents on both sides of his straining manhood.
To his consternation, Sarah bypassed his masculinity in favour of attending to his lightly haired, muscle-bound thighs. She massaged the knotted muscles, kissed the scar showing above the icepack better, and slowly made her way up his inner thighs.
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‘No, I’m in control and this is going to be slow.’ He nipped at her nape, exposed by her hanging hair. Licked her shoulder. ‘Tell me, who do you want? Who do you want inside you?’ he whispered huskily into her ear before he dragged himself out of her sheath again.
‘You, Tom. I want you inside me. I’m burning for you. I need you so much. I can’t resist you.’ Sarah’s brain was swimming in sensory delight.
‘Say that again – once more with feeling. How long have you wanted me for?’ He teased her, touching her lightly, letting his manhood graze her twitching core.
‘Tom, I beg you … please come inside me … please take me.’
He was ruthless. ‘Answer the question: how long have you wanted me for?’ He pressed against her for a moment, causing her hips to buck back at his.
Sarah started gabbling in desperation. ‘I’ve always wanted you, Tom: for ever and always. Always.’
With a triumphant laugh, he finally pushed all the way in and Sarah clutched him and came fiercely, arching in ecstasy. He clamped his hands on her hips and built up a fast, frantic pace until he exploded in a violent rush while she continued climbing another peak of bliss, tightening around him. They subsided onto the bed, his arms holding her to him, so he stayed inside her rippling core, both moaning in pleasure.
Tom murmured, ‘Any chance I have, I will be inside you. You know, I could’ve killed you when I found out you weren’t on the bus and had gone to another game. I came back at the first opportunity. Then I find you in a club surrounded by men.’ His voice hardened. ‘I don’t want you to go anywhere near that lot. You’re mine.’
Sarah harrumphed. ‘Who made you my master? I’ll go wherever I want.’ She tried to pull away from him.
‘You’re not going anywhere unless I say.’ He set about seducing her again, his mouth travelling down her spine, nipping at her arse cheeks. He turned her onto her back and it made a similar journey down her belly and between her legs. He licked at her.
Sarah yelped then clutched him to her. ‘You only had to say. You are now my master and I will obey you. Just keep doing that. Oh …’
He attacked her with renewed vigour, extracting promises with alacrity.
Afterwards, she drifted for a while, sprawled on the bed, until she felt Tom move and heard a tinkling noise. Dragging herself up, she saw him hobbling back into the room, ice bag strapped over his knee.
‘Tom, I completely forgot about your knee!’
He shrugged and grinned ruefully. ‘So did I. I pulled it a bit in the game today, came off. That’s when I found out you weren’t there, not hiding from me. Instead, you were being entertained by another bunch of men.’ He climbed onto the bed to lie on his side beside her. ‘Please don’t do that to me again – I don’t think I could take it.’
Sarah cupped his cheek in her hand. ‘But you were so masculine and alpha male, you made me melt.’ She pushed him onto his back and climbed across his hips. ‘Hmm, such a lovely sample. I wonder what I should taste first?’
Tom’s chest rose as his excitement grew and she felt his renewed interest. ‘Ooh, someone’s getting impatient. I think he’ll have to wait for a bit, while I have a thorough exploration,’ she purred.
She licked and nibbled her way down his body, turning the tables. She squeezed his pectorals, pulled and twisted his nipples when he moaned, admired the dark line of hair leading down to his groin, and licked the sensitive hip-indents on both sides of his straining manhood.
To his consternation, Sarah bypassed his masculinity in favour of attending to his lightly haired, muscle-bound thighs. She massaged the knotted muscles, kissed the scar showing above the icepack better, and slowly made her way up his inner thighs.
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