together early that morning, and she felt a surge of pleasure push through her.
“I do not think you have any idea how beautiful you are,” he said, his words tickling her ear. “But perhaps right now, you will allow me to show you…”
He ran his large hands from her shoulders down over her breasts, to the curve of her hips and back again. When he stopped to cup her breasts in his hands, she moaned softly, closing her eyes at the pleasure of it. She had never thought of her breasts as sensitive before, but now as he dragged his calloused fingertips over the sensitive sides and pinched her nipples gently until they formed taut peaks, she realized how wrong she’d been.
“Such a beautiful woman, and right now, you are all mine, aren't you?”
“Yes, yes,” she murmured, and as a reward, his hands slid down her flat stomach. He traced sweet patterns over her thighs, and when she felt him move upwards toward her most secret flesh, she opened her legs instinctively. She could the hardness of his arousal pressed against her rear, and without thinking of what she was doing, she shifted, making him groan.
“Well, if that's what you want to do, I suppose I should show you what I can do as well…”
When he slid an exploratory finger down her slit, she blushed to feel herself already so wet and wanting. Adnan seemed to enjoy her response, however, repeating the motion until she was whimpering with need.
“I need more than that,” she whispered, blushing at her own words, and he kissed the side of her neck.
“I promise, you will get everything you need,” he whispered.
One gentle finger probed at her entrance as the other circled higher. When she felt a calloused fingertip graze her clit, she might have jumped away at the shock of it if he hadn't been nuzzling her, telling her softly how beautiful she was, how much he wanted her.
One arm looped around her waist, holding her still and keeping her calm, as his other hand slid gently down her slit. She could feel him gathering the liquid of her arousal at her entrance, and then bringing it up to her clit, smoothing the way for a rougher touch.
“Tell me if this is something you don't want,” he whispered in her ear. “There are so many ways to do this, and oh, Emily, I want to do them all with you…”
She couldn't imagine not wanting this touch, this slick, tight need as he started to work her sensitive flesh. She could feel every muscle in her body straining against the desire that was binding it up tighter and tighter. She started to squirm, but there was only so far she could go with his arm wrapped around her bare waist. Instead, she dug her fingernails into his muscular forearm because she needed something, anything that she could hang on to while the pleasure was pulsing through her.
“Come for me, little beauty,” he whispered. “I want you to have this…”
His fingers were relentless, but it was more than that. It was being seated on him, surrounded by him, held by him. He was the man she had been looking for her entire life, and right now, all she wanted was to explode in his embrace.
“Reach for it,” Adnan murmured. “I'll give it to you.”
She could feel her body rising up on a pleasure that she had never felt before. This was higher and harder and faster than anything she had ever experienced. At the last moment, it occurred to her to be afraid, but then it was too late. The pleasure was pushing her through everything else, and as her muscles all tightened hard, it exploded through her. She shrieked with the sensations pushing through her; she felt as if she were being thrown into the sun itself.
Her pleasure was so intense, she wondered if she had passed out for a moment. The next thing she knew, she was lying limply over Adnan's strong body, his powerful arms still holding her in place.
“Adnan,” she tried, but her voice was so hoarse she had to try again. “Adnan…that was…I have never felt anything like that
“I do not think you have any idea how beautiful you are,” he said, his words tickling her ear. “But perhaps right now, you will allow me to show you…”
He ran his large hands from her shoulders down over her breasts, to the curve of her hips and back again. When he stopped to cup her breasts in his hands, she moaned softly, closing her eyes at the pleasure of it. She had never thought of her breasts as sensitive before, but now as he dragged his calloused fingertips over the sensitive sides and pinched her nipples gently until they formed taut peaks, she realized how wrong she’d been.
“Such a beautiful woman, and right now, you are all mine, aren't you?”
“Yes, yes,” she murmured, and as a reward, his hands slid down her flat stomach. He traced sweet patterns over her thighs, and when she felt him move upwards toward her most secret flesh, she opened her legs instinctively. She could the hardness of his arousal pressed against her rear, and without thinking of what she was doing, she shifted, making him groan.
“Well, if that's what you want to do, I suppose I should show you what I can do as well…”
When he slid an exploratory finger down her slit, she blushed to feel herself already so wet and wanting. Adnan seemed to enjoy her response, however, repeating the motion until she was whimpering with need.
“I need more than that,” she whispered, blushing at her own words, and he kissed the side of her neck.
“I promise, you will get everything you need,” he whispered.
One gentle finger probed at her entrance as the other circled higher. When she felt a calloused fingertip graze her clit, she might have jumped away at the shock of it if he hadn't been nuzzling her, telling her softly how beautiful she was, how much he wanted her.
One arm looped around her waist, holding her still and keeping her calm, as his other hand slid gently down her slit. She could feel him gathering the liquid of her arousal at her entrance, and then bringing it up to her clit, smoothing the way for a rougher touch.
“Tell me if this is something you don't want,” he whispered in her ear. “There are so many ways to do this, and oh, Emily, I want to do them all with you…”
She couldn't imagine not wanting this touch, this slick, tight need as he started to work her sensitive flesh. She could feel every muscle in her body straining against the desire that was binding it up tighter and tighter. She started to squirm, but there was only so far she could go with his arm wrapped around her bare waist. Instead, she dug her fingernails into his muscular forearm because she needed something, anything that she could hang on to while the pleasure was pulsing through her.
“Come for me, little beauty,” he whispered. “I want you to have this…”
His fingers were relentless, but it was more than that. It was being seated on him, surrounded by him, held by him. He was the man she had been looking for her entire life, and right now, all she wanted was to explode in his embrace.
“Reach for it,” Adnan murmured. “I'll give it to you.”
She could feel her body rising up on a pleasure that she had never felt before. This was higher and harder and faster than anything she had ever experienced. At the last moment, it occurred to her to be afraid, but then it was too late. The pleasure was pushing her through everything else, and as her muscles all tightened hard, it exploded through her. She shrieked with the sensations pushing through her; she felt as if she were being thrown into the sun itself.
Her pleasure was so intense, she wondered if she had passed out for a moment. The next thing she knew, she was lying limply over Adnan's strong body, his powerful arms still holding her in place.
“Adnan,” she tried, but her voice was so hoarse she had to try again. “Adnan…that was…I have never felt anything like that
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