her legs with his.
Perry feathered tiny nipping kisses over her neck,
and his breath swept hot and exciting on her skin. She smelled the brandy Nash
earlier coated Perry's lips with, and the soft musk of the man she loved.
"Show me, Maggie. Show me what we like, and
help me to remember. Surely it's not mere sex, but love and excitement between us."
He pinched her nipple just one tiny step short of pain, and Maggie melted. This
was what she craved, and what Perry did so well. Nothing Nash, Felicity, or the
doctor said was going to stop her helping them to achieve full release, and
hang what happened after. There was no way something so good could be bad for
him.
"Ride me." He urged her to climb on top of
him, and settled her on his legs just below his prick, which was now slick with
his essence. "I may have forgotten so much, but my body seems not
to." He gestured to his cock and grinned. It was such a carefree wicked
look that Maggie felt her own essence gather and coat the curls that covered
her quim.
Thank goodness his body recognizes I'm the
one. She raised herself onto her knees and shuffled forward until she was poised
directly above Parry's groin, and guided his prick toward the entrance of her
channel. As the tip brushed the sensitive nerves of her nub, her body filled
with fire. Rolls and rolls of heat flooded her, and she was hard pressed not to
succumb to the little death. It had been so long even that slight touch had her
ready to let go and enjoy every last nuance and caress.
Perry took hold of her hips and guided her downward
until his prick began a slow slide inside her. Maggie gasped and took control.
She needed him deep within her, filling her and creating those tiny stabs of
friction that grew into great flames of fire that engulfed her. She pushed
downward hard, and his cock filled her channel, touching her soul. Even as
Perry held her firm on top of him, Maggie began to move, lifting herself
against his touch, to withdraw him to his tip before letting him plunge deep
and fast back inside her. His cock swelled, and the friction they created made
her see stars. She hoped to all that was precious Perry was as aroused as she,
because there was no chance she could prolong their love-making. Her climax
built faster than ever before, and it was going to be a matter of seconds
before she lost the little control she possessed.
Even as she watched through eyes that seemed covered
in a veil, Perry stiffened and urged her to move ever faster. His breath became
labored and the pulse in the side of his neck showed its erratic beat. Maggie
noticed his eyes were as glazed as she imagined hers were, and the veins on his
temple stood out. The groan he gave held no pain, just deep pleasure.
"Now, come for me now, Maggie."
She needed no second bidding. Her body tensed and
she tipped over into a climax so deep and strong she thought she might well pass
out. Time seemed suspended, and the world spun around her in a vortex of
colors. Deep inside her she felt Perry tense and try to pull back to be a
gentleman and spill on the sheets not in her. She wanted none of it, not this
time. A wayward thought told her she was being reckless, but her courses were
only just finished, and for once she was going to feel every last pulsing beat
of his climax.
"No, we are wed and it has been so long, I am
determined to feel you fill me, to let me hold you tight until you are spent."
Maggie tensed her channel muscles to hold Perry there, and to keep him part of
her as long as she could. Would it work? His eyes narrowed, but as she reckoned,
he was too close to completion to be able to argue or dissemble. She began to
loosen and tighten her muscles, mimicking the way his prick could move in and
out and built up the rhythm, giving him no chance to argue or pull out. She
decided long before, some of their deceptions wouldn't sit well with Perry, so
she was going all out for what she wanted to do, not what undoubtedly she
should do. After
Perry feathered tiny nipping kisses over her neck,
and his breath swept hot and exciting on her skin. She smelled the brandy Nash
earlier coated Perry's lips with, and the soft musk of the man she loved.
"Show me, Maggie. Show me what we like, and
help me to remember. Surely it's not mere sex, but love and excitement between us."
He pinched her nipple just one tiny step short of pain, and Maggie melted. This
was what she craved, and what Perry did so well. Nothing Nash, Felicity, or the
doctor said was going to stop her helping them to achieve full release, and
hang what happened after. There was no way something so good could be bad for
him.
"Ride me." He urged her to climb on top of
him, and settled her on his legs just below his prick, which was now slick with
his essence. "I may have forgotten so much, but my body seems not
to." He gestured to his cock and grinned. It was such a carefree wicked
look that Maggie felt her own essence gather and coat the curls that covered
her quim.
Thank goodness his body recognizes I'm the
one. She raised herself onto her knees and shuffled forward until she was poised
directly above Parry's groin, and guided his prick toward the entrance of her
channel. As the tip brushed the sensitive nerves of her nub, her body filled
with fire. Rolls and rolls of heat flooded her, and she was hard pressed not to
succumb to the little death. It had been so long even that slight touch had her
ready to let go and enjoy every last nuance and caress.
Perry took hold of her hips and guided her downward
until his prick began a slow slide inside her. Maggie gasped and took control.
She needed him deep within her, filling her and creating those tiny stabs of
friction that grew into great flames of fire that engulfed her. She pushed
downward hard, and his cock filled her channel, touching her soul. Even as
Perry held her firm on top of him, Maggie began to move, lifting herself
against his touch, to withdraw him to his tip before letting him plunge deep
and fast back inside her. His cock swelled, and the friction they created made
her see stars. She hoped to all that was precious Perry was as aroused as she,
because there was no chance she could prolong their love-making. Her climax
built faster than ever before, and it was going to be a matter of seconds
before she lost the little control she possessed.
Even as she watched through eyes that seemed covered
in a veil, Perry stiffened and urged her to move ever faster. His breath became
labored and the pulse in the side of his neck showed its erratic beat. Maggie
noticed his eyes were as glazed as she imagined hers were, and the veins on his
temple stood out. The groan he gave held no pain, just deep pleasure.
"Now, come for me now, Maggie."
She needed no second bidding. Her body tensed and
she tipped over into a climax so deep and strong she thought she might well pass
out. Time seemed suspended, and the world spun around her in a vortex of
colors. Deep inside her she felt Perry tense and try to pull back to be a
gentleman and spill on the sheets not in her. She wanted none of it, not this
time. A wayward thought told her she was being reckless, but her courses were
only just finished, and for once she was going to feel every last pulsing beat
of his climax.
"No, we are wed and it has been so long, I am
determined to feel you fill me, to let me hold you tight until you are spent."
Maggie tensed her channel muscles to hold Perry there, and to keep him part of
her as long as she could. Would it work? His eyes narrowed, but as she reckoned,
he was too close to completion to be able to argue or dissemble. She began to
loosen and tighten her muscles, mimicking the way his prick could move in and
out and built up the rhythm, giving him no chance to argue or pull out. She
decided long before, some of their deceptions wouldn't sit well with Perry, so
she was going all out for what she wanted to do, not what undoubtedly she
should do. After
Similar Books
