the way his body felt inside me, how mine felt around his. We shared an undeniable connection, an unmistakable pull. So strong. So urgent. Absolutely unrelenting.
I wrapped my arms around Daniel’s head and pulled him into my neck, settling fully onto his length with a moan. I held my breath as he reached farther inside me than any man ever. My body quivered, and ripples of pleasure coursed through me as I stretched to accommodate his considerable girth. He moved slowly at first, with small, gyrating circles that seated me to his root. I rocked against his hips, back and forth, side to side, reveling in the feel of him, how wide and deeply entrenched he was, the tip of him feeling as though it touched the back of my womb. My core pulsated in wave after wave of euphoria. Where once only our soft moans and labored breathing disturbed the quiet of the night, now, the ever-increasing whine and screeching of the chain-link grew loud as Daniel began to move against me, lifting and plunging while his thrusts drove me into the fence.
My paranoia exploded, even with all the sensations careening through me, but Daniel seemed oblivious.
“Shhh! Oh my God, it’s too loud, Daniel. Someone will hear us and come investigate. Stop…stop!” I begged, though I hardly wanted him to comply. But I batted at his shoulders anyway, until he realized how concerned I’d become.
He pulled my whole body close into his and stepped away from the fence and over to my little, black coupe, where he bent his knees and lowered me onto the front end. The sloping hood provided the perfect height and angle, and, as Daniel rested my bare ass onto the cold metal, he pulled my arms from his shoulders and gently pressed me back to lie down. He slipped my black sky-high Louboutins off one at a time— clunk, clunk on the pavement —then pulled my hips forward and spread my knees wide. Now fully exposed, I felt my flesh open and expand, like a blossoming rose captured in rapid time-lapse.
The bold act inflamed me beyond reason, because even though it was dark, the night sky shrouded in clouds, I knew he could see every inch of me as my petals unfurled and dilated, swelling full with an intense and pounding arousal. I felt his dark eyes lap at our connection, where his thick shaft penetrated my body, and his fingers probed my satiny fissure, spinning crazy circles around the tense bud within. I was a spinning top, teetering at warp-speed on a narrow axis as the auger drove deep. I couldn’t catch my breath. He hammered his massive cock into me while relentlessly drawing me closer toward release with the maddening manipulation of his fingers—around and around, back and forth, in and out, all at the same time!
“Oh my God, Daniel” I begged. “I can’t take it. I can’t! Please! ”
But he was merciless, ruthlessly determined, and, as the moon glimmered through a small break in the clouds, I was drawn into the glowing light in his eyes, the intensity of his arousal barreling me heedlessly into complete and total rapture. When I got close, almost there, he’d back off, just enough to catch my breath. Then he’d start all over again, his fingers slicing through me, probing the tight ring of muscles in the back, then rubbing wild circles as he pumped me with a fervor and enthusiasm only someone so young could endure. And when I was there—at that blessed moment, standing at the very precipice of surrender, ready to erupt—he hiked my knees over his shoulders, lifted my hips, and pushed me to a whole new level of pleasure and pain, of divine euphoria so intense, I felt as if my body was ready to fracture into a million little sharp-edged pieces.
I covered my mouth to keep from screaming, and Daniel, in one swift but gentle movement, dropped my legs and gathered me into his embrace as we climaxed together, the spasms wreaking havoc on every muscle in my body, especially my core, which throbbed twice the rate of the heart thrashing inside my chest. My
I wrapped my arms around Daniel’s head and pulled him into my neck, settling fully onto his length with a moan. I held my breath as he reached farther inside me than any man ever. My body quivered, and ripples of pleasure coursed through me as I stretched to accommodate his considerable girth. He moved slowly at first, with small, gyrating circles that seated me to his root. I rocked against his hips, back and forth, side to side, reveling in the feel of him, how wide and deeply entrenched he was, the tip of him feeling as though it touched the back of my womb. My core pulsated in wave after wave of euphoria. Where once only our soft moans and labored breathing disturbed the quiet of the night, now, the ever-increasing whine and screeching of the chain-link grew loud as Daniel began to move against me, lifting and plunging while his thrusts drove me into the fence.
My paranoia exploded, even with all the sensations careening through me, but Daniel seemed oblivious.
“Shhh! Oh my God, it’s too loud, Daniel. Someone will hear us and come investigate. Stop…stop!” I begged, though I hardly wanted him to comply. But I batted at his shoulders anyway, until he realized how concerned I’d become.
He pulled my whole body close into his and stepped away from the fence and over to my little, black coupe, where he bent his knees and lowered me onto the front end. The sloping hood provided the perfect height and angle, and, as Daniel rested my bare ass onto the cold metal, he pulled my arms from his shoulders and gently pressed me back to lie down. He slipped my black sky-high Louboutins off one at a time— clunk, clunk on the pavement —then pulled my hips forward and spread my knees wide. Now fully exposed, I felt my flesh open and expand, like a blossoming rose captured in rapid time-lapse.
The bold act inflamed me beyond reason, because even though it was dark, the night sky shrouded in clouds, I knew he could see every inch of me as my petals unfurled and dilated, swelling full with an intense and pounding arousal. I felt his dark eyes lap at our connection, where his thick shaft penetrated my body, and his fingers probed my satiny fissure, spinning crazy circles around the tense bud within. I was a spinning top, teetering at warp-speed on a narrow axis as the auger drove deep. I couldn’t catch my breath. He hammered his massive cock into me while relentlessly drawing me closer toward release with the maddening manipulation of his fingers—around and around, back and forth, in and out, all at the same time!
“Oh my God, Daniel” I begged. “I can’t take it. I can’t! Please! ”
But he was merciless, ruthlessly determined, and, as the moon glimmered through a small break in the clouds, I was drawn into the glowing light in his eyes, the intensity of his arousal barreling me heedlessly into complete and total rapture. When I got close, almost there, he’d back off, just enough to catch my breath. Then he’d start all over again, his fingers slicing through me, probing the tight ring of muscles in the back, then rubbing wild circles as he pumped me with a fervor and enthusiasm only someone so young could endure. And when I was there—at that blessed moment, standing at the very precipice of surrender, ready to erupt—he hiked my knees over his shoulders, lifted my hips, and pushed me to a whole new level of pleasure and pain, of divine euphoria so intense, I felt as if my body was ready to fracture into a million little sharp-edged pieces.
I covered my mouth to keep from screaming, and Daniel, in one swift but gentle movement, dropped my legs and gathered me into his embrace as we climaxed together, the spasms wreaking havoc on every muscle in my body, especially my core, which throbbed twice the rate of the heart thrashing inside my chest. My
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