Now I want this." His penetrating fingers twisted and found the spot deep inside her that made her gasp and writhe.
"Chase." She grabbed for him, needing support as the world spun out of control.
He withdrew his fingers and turned her, giving her a sharp slap on the ass. "On the bed, hands and knees. Now, Rachel."
She practically fell into position, feeling awkward and urgent and so very aware of him right behind her. She felt his hands grip her hips, his cock nestling against her bare ass, riding between the twin globes. "Do you want me to get a condom, Rachel?"
"No." The word burst out of her, and she pushed her hips back toward him, arching her back to offer her sex. "You said you wanted to pump me full of come. Do it, Chase. We both had to do the testing, I'm on the pill. I want to feel you inside me, just you, and when you come I want to take it all."
His hands tightened on her hips, and she felt his cock pull back, nudge against her opening, then press forward until the head rode inside her. "Be sure."
"I'm sure." Rachel squeezed her inner muscles, gripping his head as if to keep him from withdrawing.
"Then take this." Chase drove into her, hard and fast and deep, until she felt him at the opening of her womb. Her flesh stretched around him, yielding for him, taking the full length of him inside her, and Rachel closed her eyes at the sensation of being so thoroughly filled.
The universe shrank down to a bubble inhabited onlyby the two of them, the rhythmic slap of flesh meeting, the intense physical awareness of Chase that made pleasure almost too much to bear. His hands on her, his body behind hers, rocking into her again and again.
Rachel made a soft sound and laid her cheek against the bedspread as she half collapsed, her chest touching the bed as she rested there, back arched and butt upraised, being taken so completely that it made every other experience she'd had seem unreal. Unimportant.
"Time to change position." Chase withdrew, and before she could protest the loss, he rolled her onto her back and lowered himself onto her. "I want to look into your eyes while I have you."
She swallowed. Her mouth had gone dry, and her eyes felt heavy and swollen. "I'll try to keep them open."
He pulled her arms above her head and pinned her wrists with his hands as he positioned himself and thrust into her again. The slick folds of her vulva gave way to his invasion, welcoming him.
"Rachel." He scraped his teeth over the curve of her lower lip. "If you could only see how you look right now. Your face flushed, your eyes half-lidded. Your nipples so hard and tight. Your legs open for me, taking me. You look like a woman surrendering to pleasure, on the edge of orgasm. Absolutely beautiful."
"You look different, too." Rachel lifted her head to kiss him. Their lips met and clung, then slid apart. "You look like you left civilization with your suit."
"I don't feel very civilized right now." He held her down as he continued to thrust into her. "Put your legs around me."
She shifted under him and did as he asked. The slightchange in angle opened her more fully to him and made his penetration even deeper. "Chase."
"Yes. Like that." His voice was rough. The way he held her wasn't gentle, and she didn't want it to be. She wanted to be taken hard, marked, claimed.
"Harder," she whispered as her body wrapped invitingly around his, offering anything he wanted.
"Tell me who you want to fuck you harder."
"Chase." She said his name in a hoarse voice. "I want Chase to fuck me harder."
"Do you want to come now, pretty Rachel?" His voice rasped as he drove into her with increased force.
"Yes. I want to come. Make me come, Chase." Her body was tightening under and around him. She could feel the wave building and building, but release stayed just out of reach.
"I'll make you come so hard, you'll see stars."
Rachel closed her eyes, unable to keep them open any longer. She was falling, drowning in
"Chase." She grabbed for him, needing support as the world spun out of control.
He withdrew his fingers and turned her, giving her a sharp slap on the ass. "On the bed, hands and knees. Now, Rachel."
She practically fell into position, feeling awkward and urgent and so very aware of him right behind her. She felt his hands grip her hips, his cock nestling against her bare ass, riding between the twin globes. "Do you want me to get a condom, Rachel?"
"No." The word burst out of her, and she pushed her hips back toward him, arching her back to offer her sex. "You said you wanted to pump me full of come. Do it, Chase. We both had to do the testing, I'm on the pill. I want to feel you inside me, just you, and when you come I want to take it all."
His hands tightened on her hips, and she felt his cock pull back, nudge against her opening, then press forward until the head rode inside her. "Be sure."
"I'm sure." Rachel squeezed her inner muscles, gripping his head as if to keep him from withdrawing.
"Then take this." Chase drove into her, hard and fast and deep, until she felt him at the opening of her womb. Her flesh stretched around him, yielding for him, taking the full length of him inside her, and Rachel closed her eyes at the sensation of being so thoroughly filled.
The universe shrank down to a bubble inhabited onlyby the two of them, the rhythmic slap of flesh meeting, the intense physical awareness of Chase that made pleasure almost too much to bear. His hands on her, his body behind hers, rocking into her again and again.
Rachel made a soft sound and laid her cheek against the bedspread as she half collapsed, her chest touching the bed as she rested there, back arched and butt upraised, being taken so completely that it made every other experience she'd had seem unreal. Unimportant.
"Time to change position." Chase withdrew, and before she could protest the loss, he rolled her onto her back and lowered himself onto her. "I want to look into your eyes while I have you."
She swallowed. Her mouth had gone dry, and her eyes felt heavy and swollen. "I'll try to keep them open."
He pulled her arms above her head and pinned her wrists with his hands as he positioned himself and thrust into her again. The slick folds of her vulva gave way to his invasion, welcoming him.
"Rachel." He scraped his teeth over the curve of her lower lip. "If you could only see how you look right now. Your face flushed, your eyes half-lidded. Your nipples so hard and tight. Your legs open for me, taking me. You look like a woman surrendering to pleasure, on the edge of orgasm. Absolutely beautiful."
"You look different, too." Rachel lifted her head to kiss him. Their lips met and clung, then slid apart. "You look like you left civilization with your suit."
"I don't feel very civilized right now." He held her down as he continued to thrust into her. "Put your legs around me."
She shifted under him and did as he asked. The slightchange in angle opened her more fully to him and made his penetration even deeper. "Chase."
"Yes. Like that." His voice was rough. The way he held her wasn't gentle, and she didn't want it to be. She wanted to be taken hard, marked, claimed.
"Harder," she whispered as her body wrapped invitingly around his, offering anything he wanted.
"Tell me who you want to fuck you harder."
"Chase." She said his name in a hoarse voice. "I want Chase to fuck me harder."
"Do you want to come now, pretty Rachel?" His voice rasped as he drove into her with increased force.
"Yes. I want to come. Make me come, Chase." Her body was tightening under and around him. She could feel the wave building and building, but release stayed just out of reach.
"I'll make you come so hard, you'll see stars."
Rachel closed her eyes, unable to keep them open any longer. She was falling, drowning in
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