raw against my sensitive skin, sending spirals of pleasure through my system, leaving me gasping for air, gasping for every part of him.
Mark kissed his way up my neck until he found the sensitive spot behind my ear. The sound of his hoarse breathing was electrifying. He tasted my skin with long licks and sent more heated sex waves running through me. I buried my hands in his gorgeous hair. So soft and silky. The very feel of it was pure pleasure to my fingertips. I fisted handfuls of it, pulling it roughly in my desperate need for more. This seemed to be driving him mad.
Moaning, he nipped at my neck as his hands roamed recklessly around every curve of my body. It felt like he couldn’t get enough. He wants more of me than there is. More of my taste and scent and texture. No man had ever been this aroused by me before. It was empowering and overwhelming in equal measure. This was moving so fast. A mindless headlong rush. Maybe I was feeling his need as if it were my own. Perhaps it was his urgent mindlessness that was driving us both so quickly toward the ultimate in pleasure. Whatever it was I wanted it to go on and on forever, and yet I wanted to reach that peak and explode into a million pieces immediately.
His hand found its way between my legs, stroking the smooth wetness he found there. The small smile and soft ‘mmmm’ told me he liked what he felt and was pleased by my heated and excited response to him. Before I realised it, he’d forced his fingers deep inside me. How I wanted this and needed it. I gasped out loud and squirmed hard against his hand, trying to get more of him deep inside.
‘ God I need to be in there,’ he whispered harshly against my ear. I knew where ‘there’ was, and I wanted it as much as he did. I didn’t need gentle seduction or foreplay. He’d been seducing me in small and subtle ways all day. Now I was ready, more than ready for all he could give me.
‘ Please…’ I said, unable to form my thoughts into any more words. I was begging him with my whole body and mind.
That one word was enough. His fingers were gone as suddenly as they had entered, and he lifted his body over mine, holding himself still above me, the muscles flexing in his arms. The look in his blue eyes was magical. Intense, needy, even a little confused, as if he too was stunned by how quickly we’d come to this high place together.
I felt him touch against me. He waited a moment, taking in the desperate need in my sex-drugged eyes. With one quick movement, he pushed inside me. I moaned loudly feeling dizzy from the sudden glorious fullness. I lifted up, angling myself so I could take more of him. That seemed to excite him more, because he began to kiss me with desperate, hungry kisses that drove us both mad with need.
My tongue fought with his, as hungry for him as he was for me. All the while I could feel his hard cock moving inside me, setting the rhythm for us, each pulsing stroke pushing me higher. I was being driven crazy by pleasure and his rock hard pressure, wanting more of it. More of his mouth, his touch and his cock driving deep and hard inside me. There seemed to be no end to it. Nothing but sensation, the purest hottest sensation that had taken us both over.
I clawed a t his muscular back, feeling his hard flesh beneath my fingertips. Maybe I drew blood, I don’t know. But whatever I did it was the right thing, because Mark arched his back and groaned in ecstasy. Our eyes locked as he kept thrusting inside me. I thank God he hadn’t come yet, I didn’t want it to end. I wanted more and more and more.
But then he was pulling out of me, and I felt the sudden emptiness of him. Please don’t let it be over, No!… But it wasn’t, he was licking and kissing his way down my writhing body and his fingers had replaced his cock inside me, replacing the rhythmic movements of before. He found the acutely sensitive nerve endings just near the entrance and while he stroked that spot his
Mark kissed his way up my neck until he found the sensitive spot behind my ear. The sound of his hoarse breathing was electrifying. He tasted my skin with long licks and sent more heated sex waves running through me. I buried my hands in his gorgeous hair. So soft and silky. The very feel of it was pure pleasure to my fingertips. I fisted handfuls of it, pulling it roughly in my desperate need for more. This seemed to be driving him mad.
Moaning, he nipped at my neck as his hands roamed recklessly around every curve of my body. It felt like he couldn’t get enough. He wants more of me than there is. More of my taste and scent and texture. No man had ever been this aroused by me before. It was empowering and overwhelming in equal measure. This was moving so fast. A mindless headlong rush. Maybe I was feeling his need as if it were my own. Perhaps it was his urgent mindlessness that was driving us both so quickly toward the ultimate in pleasure. Whatever it was I wanted it to go on and on forever, and yet I wanted to reach that peak and explode into a million pieces immediately.
His hand found its way between my legs, stroking the smooth wetness he found there. The small smile and soft ‘mmmm’ told me he liked what he felt and was pleased by my heated and excited response to him. Before I realised it, he’d forced his fingers deep inside me. How I wanted this and needed it. I gasped out loud and squirmed hard against his hand, trying to get more of him deep inside.
‘ God I need to be in there,’ he whispered harshly against my ear. I knew where ‘there’ was, and I wanted it as much as he did. I didn’t need gentle seduction or foreplay. He’d been seducing me in small and subtle ways all day. Now I was ready, more than ready for all he could give me.
‘ Please…’ I said, unable to form my thoughts into any more words. I was begging him with my whole body and mind.
That one word was enough. His fingers were gone as suddenly as they had entered, and he lifted his body over mine, holding himself still above me, the muscles flexing in his arms. The look in his blue eyes was magical. Intense, needy, even a little confused, as if he too was stunned by how quickly we’d come to this high place together.
I felt him touch against me. He waited a moment, taking in the desperate need in my sex-drugged eyes. With one quick movement, he pushed inside me. I moaned loudly feeling dizzy from the sudden glorious fullness. I lifted up, angling myself so I could take more of him. That seemed to excite him more, because he began to kiss me with desperate, hungry kisses that drove us both mad with need.
My tongue fought with his, as hungry for him as he was for me. All the while I could feel his hard cock moving inside me, setting the rhythm for us, each pulsing stroke pushing me higher. I was being driven crazy by pleasure and his rock hard pressure, wanting more of it. More of his mouth, his touch and his cock driving deep and hard inside me. There seemed to be no end to it. Nothing but sensation, the purest hottest sensation that had taken us both over.
I clawed a t his muscular back, feeling his hard flesh beneath my fingertips. Maybe I drew blood, I don’t know. But whatever I did it was the right thing, because Mark arched his back and groaned in ecstasy. Our eyes locked as he kept thrusting inside me. I thank God he hadn’t come yet, I didn’t want it to end. I wanted more and more and more.
But then he was pulling out of me, and I felt the sudden emptiness of him. Please don’t let it be over, No!… But it wasn’t, he was licking and kissing his way down my writhing body and his fingers had replaced his cock inside me, replacing the rhythmic movements of before. He found the acutely sensitive nerve endings just near the entrance and while he stroked that spot his
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