62 Days

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mouth came down on my clit, sucking and licking at it, while his fingers rubbed inside me circling and pushing in and out. It was too much. I soared over the peak I’d been so desperate to reach, as his mouth sucked hungrily at me like a madman.
    I’m sure I heard a scream. Maybe it was me, I don’t know. All my focus was on that mouth that was creating such pleasure, and those clever fingers that carried on working me closer and closer to yet another orgasm. It was too much, a painful pleasure. I tried to pull away. One orgasm was enough… I couldn’t take more. But he held me fast sending me soaring into another one, flames were roaring inside me flashing over my whole body, surging through me unlike anything I’d ever known before.
    I moved away from his mouth, overwhelmed and too sensitised to bare the slightest touch, he let me go. But he wasn’t finished. Not by a long shot. He was once more burying his cock inside my wet and overheated insides again. The groan he let out was more agony than bliss, because I could tell it was too good for him too. He was so close. Only his incredible control was keeping him from exploding in that moment.
    After a moment of centring himself, he was thrusting again, building the momentum, taking me with him. I couldn’t believe that my body was responding like this… Couldn’t believe this was me…. So consumed with senseless, mindless desire and need.
    ‘ Fuck! Oh fuck,’ I moaned thrashing my head from side to side. I hardly ever swore when I was sane. But when I was pushed to the point of insanity like this there was no other word that described what I wanted. What I needed. I needed Mark to fuck me hard.
    He leaned breathlessly down to groan into my ear. ‘That’s what I’m doing to you Ray… Fucking… You… Like… Crazy… God… You… Feel… Good! … So… Fucking… Good!’
    He thrust his hips at me sharply, in between each word, getting as deep as he could get. A few moments of beautiful hard fucking later and I was spiralling over the edge again. My internal muscles pulsated around his cock, sucking at him until his control was gone. He surged into me again, fast and wild, driving us both beyond the limits. Beyond everything.
    I may have blacked out for a moment, because when I became aware of my surroundings again, I could feel his dead weight on me, pressing me deep into the softness of the bed. I could feel the cooling sweat on my skin, and the heat of it where our bodies met. I could still feel him buried inside me. I squeezed him tightly inside, his wetness began seeping out a little. Mark was still gasping for breath against my ear and his muscles were trembling against me.
    I ran my sweaty tingling palms across his damp skin and felt it twitch.
    I smiled in complete and utter wonder. Inside and out.
    He finally lifted his head and his eyes found mine. His face lit up with a lovely big smile. He pressed his lips against my mouth softly.
    “My God Mark, I’m stunned.”
    “So am I.”
    “That was just so amazing.”
    “Shall we have some more in a minute?”
    “I’m ready whenever you are.”

TWELVE
    I wake up the next morning in a lovely hazy aroused state of being… he is tightly pressed up behind me, his hand on my waist. He is kissing and licking up and down my neck and behind my ear. I snuggle up against him for a moment feeling his hard erection pushing against my back. I am suddenly taken over by an urgent need and quickly bend forward and push him inside me. We lay locked together like that for a few seconds. A wave of heat swamps me as I savour his hardness buried deep within me and I squeeze myself tightly around it.
    “Like it the second you wake up, do you?” he asks with a small laugh.
    “Any second of the day suits me.”
    He pulls me hard against him, his arm firmly around my waist and starts to move slowly in and out. My mind is swimming with the soft and gentle thrusting inside me. But I desperately want to see him. I lift

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