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  He was reaching the end of his control. The blood pounded furiously through his body, his brain no longer able to retain an organised thought, and he felt like he was burning alive. His cum boiled deep, ready to erupt. The thought of shooting his release down her throat almost made him lose control. She pushed gently on the vein at the base of his cock, further stalling his release. She wrapped lips around her teeth and used them to exert pressure with her strokes. He sank down as far into her throat as possible. He hardened even further, and the head of his cock swelled to fill the cavity of her mouth.

  Mark opened his eyes and stared down at the vision before him.

  “Honey… God, you look so beautiful swallowing my cock. I can feel the head pushing down into your throat, your tongue feels like velvet. Oh fuck…I’m going to come. I can’t hold back much longer. Swallow me. Swallow every drop as I explode down your sweet throat.”

  She released her hold on his base and grabbed his hips. Her mouth sucked ravenously, and she moaned with every thrust. The vibrations travelled up and down him, adding another layer of sensation. Her tongue whipped at the head. His thighs tightened and he threw back his head as he roared, “Oh God…Yes!”

  His cum explode down her throat. She swallowed every drop, and he heard another little purr of appreciation.

  He waited precious seconds while the stars receded from his vision and his heart retreated back into his chest. He’d never experienced an orgasm that intense. And beyond all reasonable explanation, he was still hard. He had to get inside her, and he had to do it now. Reaching down, he lifted her into his arms. Cradling her like an infant, he strode purposefully towards the stairs leading to the bedrooms. Her head rested on his shoulder, and her arms came around his neck. Walking into the bedroom, he pulled the comforter to the base of the four-poster bed and laid Erica in the centre.

  “You just burned me alive, and I haven’t even been inside you yet.”

  He ripped open the foil pack still clutched in his fist and quickly rolled the condom over his length. He caressed her soft folds, coaxing them to open like a flower. He tasted his own release as he kissed her deeply, and satisfaction coursed though him at knowing that his scent now invaded her body. He spread her legs further apart and pushed two fingers inside. Erica arched into his hand when he used his thumb to circle her clit. His fingers slowly pushed through her tight muscles, exerting just enough pressure to drive her crazy without sending her over the edge.

  “Enough. Now, Mark! I want you now.” He leaned over her as she held his face between her hands “One thrust. I want you in one long, deep thrust.”

  “Are you sure, baby? I don’t want to hurt you.”

  “It’s okay. It can only be good pain,” she assured him.

  “All right. Put your legs around my waist.”

  He placed a pillow beneath her hips so he could get the right angle. Then nudging the head of his cock between the weeping folds of her pussy, he slowly pushed inside. Once the head was in, he leaned down and, fusing their lips together, sank in to the hilt. He caught her scream in his mouth as he released his own into hers. Pausing to let her muscles adjust around him, he watched as her eyes opened and stared into his. All the need and fire he felt in himself was echoed in her open gaze. He began a slow rocking motion with his hips. The snug and hot channel surrounding him tried to suck him in. With each stroke, he pulled back a little further only to glide back in as far as he could. He leaned his head down to suck a nipple into his mouth, the pulling motion mimicking that of his thrusts. Erica’s mewling cries echoed in the large room, drowning him in the sounds of her pleasure.

  “More! Harder. Don’t hold back.”

  He raised himself on his arms and fucked her in hard, long strokes. Each thrust made his mind explode in unparalleled pleasure. Erica arched against him in perfect time. She wrapped her arms underneath his own and held on to his back as he drove deep. He felt her orgasm building just over the horizon. Her muscles contracted and hot fluid rushed down her tight channel to help ease the pounding of his cock. Suddenly, her whole body tightened, her head was thrown back and she let out a beautiful cry.

  He continued to push his way through her orgasm, grimacing as she tightened further around him.

  God, that feels incredible!

  He had to get one more orgasm out of her, had to feel her tightening around his pounding flesh one more time. He had to feel her contractions ripple down his length and her hot, syrupy fluid cascade from her womb.

  “One more. Once more. Give me everything you have. Let me feel you combust in my arms.”

  The pace of his thrusts increased. Shallow, deep, shallow, deep. Harder then softer. He bent back her legs, pushing them open against her chest. She grabbed her knees and held them there as his hips continued to ram into hers. He slipped his hand between her legs and milked her clit, further stimulating the little bundle of nerves.

  “I’m ready to come. We’re going to do this together. Understand me? I want you with me when we fall over the edge of reason.”

  He sensed his orgasm just moments away and became ruthless as he slid inside her hard and deep, massaging her clit and leaning down to pull a nipple tightly between his lips. He drove home through her hot, wet flesh.

  “Now!”

  Pleasure so intense it was almost painful ripped through their bodies. They came together, crying each other’s names. The waves felt never-ending, searing into their souls in mindless abandon.

  Chapter Four

  Mark collapsed on top of Erica. Their chests pressed together, he rolled onto his side, keeping them joined. While they caught their breath, their slick bodies began to cool. He gently rubbed her back as their legs tangled on top of the covers. Laying there trying to regain his sense of balance, he thought of what that might feel like with nothing separating their skin. He vowed to make that happen as quickly as possible. Slowly, he pulled out of her heat and discarded the condom in the wastebasket.

  Gently, he kissed her cheek. “Are you okay?”

  Looking up at him, she placed her hand against his cheek and kissed him softly on the lips. “I’m better than okay. I hope you know you are really incredible at that. I’m sure all your girlfriends have told you they’ve never had better.”

  Mark smiled. “I’ve never had any complaints, but it’s really nice to hear that from you. I’m a pretty discriminating guy when it comes to my personal life. A lot of women find my domineering personality a bit much to handle.”

  Taking a deep breath, he stared down into her eyes. “How would you feel about getting tested at some point and doing this without the condom? I know it’s a big step and may seem awfully fast, but I want nothing more than your naked skin against mine when I’m inside you.”

  “When was the last time you had sex without a condom?” she asked.

  “Never. I’ve always been fanatic about using protection. I firmly believe you have to be responsible for your own health and safety. I just had my physical for insurance a couple weeks ago. Clean as a whistle, and I haven’t had a partner in the last six months, so I know I’m safe.”

  Erica smoothed back a lock of hair that had fallen into his eyes. “I use the contraceptive ring so there’s no need to worry about pregnancy. There haven’t been more than a few men in my life, and they’ve always used condoms in addition to my precautions.”

  “What are you saying? Spell it out for me so we’re communicating clearly.”

  “If you can trust me, and I can trust you, without providing documented proof of our declarations, then I’m agreeable to having sex with you without the use of condoms. Provided of course that we’re exclusive only to each other, and should either of us desire change in that area we notify the other person immediately.”

  He leaned down and kissed her tenderly. Slowly, he glided his tongue across her lower lip before slipping inside. His cock hardened again at the feel of her tongue sensuously rubbing against his own. He wanted to absorb every part of her and let her scent inva
de his body as much as his wanted to invade hers.

  She backed away and placed a hand against his chest. “Are you agreeable to those conditions? I need to know before we go any further.”

  He nodded frantically like a bobble-head doll.

  Grasping her butt cheeks, he rolled onto his back. He sat up with Erica astride his hips. She fed him one of her rosy-tipped breasts. He cradled the swollen mound in his hands and pulled the tight nipple into his mouth. He loved the contrast between his large hand and her small but full mound. He flipped his tongue back and forth over the nipple several times before moving to the other side. Pushing her breasts together, he took both nipples into his mouth then lightly scored the tender tips with his teeth. When she gasped, he used his tongue to soothe the slight sting.

  She rocked against him. Her motions were instinctive rather than manipulative as her body demanded increased stimulation. He lifted her up and held his breath as she slowly sank onto his cock. The heat and feel of her bare skin against his was unimaginable.

  My God, this was worth the wait!

  They both gasped as he reached the top and pushed against her cervix. He leaned forward and rested his forehead against hers, staring into her eyes and trying to remember how to breathe.

  Slowly, they began to move with gentle rocking motions. Gradually, her movements increased, rising slowly then maximising gravity to quickly fall back against his hips. His thick length stretched her, the head of his cock nudging against her cervix on each down stroke. He anchored her hips as she rode him, the pace of her thrusts steadily quickening. He sensed her racing for release.

  “Slow down, baby. We have all night. I promise to make you scream ‘til your voice is hoarse tomorrow.”

  She slowed her pace so that she felt every inch of each stroke. The pleasure and pain of such a deep penetration whipped through her body. His mouth latched onto her neck, and the gentle suction echoed in a spasm fluttering through her womb. He reached down and slowly circled her clit. The stimulation of the plump bundle of nerves caused her wet channel to tighten, and she released a whimpering moan.

  “There you go, honey. Nice and slow. Ride me good and smooth. Feel every hard inch sink into your pussy. You’re so wet my cock feels like it’s driving through hot, thick syrup. Tighten your muscles. Oh God… Yes, that feels so good.”

  He fused their mouths together as she continued to ride him. Their tongues danced and thrust in time to Erica’s movements. She was desperate for more. Every word from Mark’s lips drove her higher. The way he spoke to her, the command of his deep, rich voice floating over her head, made her burn. She knew some people were annoyed when their partners talked too much during sex, but the sound of Mark’s voice only made her hotter. She yearned for his next command, his next praise of how her body made him feel.

  “I need more. I need to feel you driving deep and hard.”

  He leaned his arms back on the bed so he could thrust his hips up into her strokes. She increased her pace, not a jarring bounce but smoothly accelerating. His face was a study of exquisite pleasure and beautiful strain. His lips were compressed, and those crystal-green eyes bored into hers. He continued to arch his hips to meet hers, driving a rhythm inside her that her movements couldn’t achieve alone. She threw back her head and tightened her legs around his hips, her eyes closed and her mouth opened as a cry of release escaped from deep inside her body. She hadn’t come down from her high when Mark quickly flipped them over to mount her from behind. Grasping her hips, he thrust high and fast.

  “That was five, sweetheart. You ready for number six?”

  Reaching around, he played with her clit as he drove into her tender wet flesh. He heard the sucking sounds as he shuttled in and out of her hot core, his balls slapping against her wet pussy. She had the most beautiful ass he’d ever seen. The globes were smooth and round. Without thinking, he laid a gentle slap on the softest part.

  She gasped at the stinging caress.

  “Did you like that, baby? Do you want more?”

  She let out a soft cry. “Yes.”

  Another tender slap, this time on the other cheek. He watched as her ass began to flush, the sight amplifying his arousal. He continued the little slaps in no particular rhythm to heighten her anticipation. He felt little convulsions in her wet cunt as he continued to thrust with each slap.

  “God, your ass blushes pretty, Erica.”

  He coated his fingers in her warm syrup then moved behind to lightly circle the tight ring on her backside. Marking sure he had plenty of lubrication, he gently pushed, testing her resistance.

  “Have you ever been taken here before? Has anyone ever made you scream from the pleasure and pain of breaching your tight little ass?”

  She shook her head.

  “I’m going to take you here at some point. I’m going to fuck your ass just like I’m fucking your sweet pussy right now.”

  Mark pushed his thumb past the tight ring, and she let out a slight cry. He pushed and withdrew his thumb in the same rhythm as his cock.

  “Oh God, Mark. I can’t take it. Please, I need to come. Let me come.”

  He picked up the pace of his thrusts. “You can take it. Fight for it. Demand the pleasure I can give you.”

  She pushed back to counter his movements. Soft cries filled the space around the bed. She begged so beautifully for completion. Contractions from her building orgasm rippled down his driving cock. His thumb still pushing, stretching her tight opening with new sensations. His other hand milked her clit, and as if that was the last stimulation her body could handle, she screamed, pushing back against him as her orgasm ripped though her body in endless waves.

  Mark continued to thrust, feeding her orgasm. Arching his body, his neck muscles straining, he grasped her hips and furiously plunged as his own release rose from the depths of his soul. Finally, the first hot jets of cum explode from his cock, and his entire body trembled with a primal roar that erupted from his chest.

  “Take my cum. Take it all!”

  They collapsed in a heap on the tangled covers, neither of them speaking for long minutes as the world came back into focus. Mark thought heaven had been found in Erica’s mouth, but he now knew heaven was no comparison to the nirvana he found within her tight body. My God, the heat between them was like nothing he had ever experienced before.

  What possessed you to spank her like that? To stick your thumb in her ass? She obviously enjoyed it. Does it mean I can share more of my true self?

  Feeling her cuddle up next to him, he wrapped his arms around her and gently kissed the top of her head. She began to dose off, and he gently shook her shoulder.

  “Don’t fall asleep on me just yet. Come on. Let’s get cleaned up, then we can sleep.”

  She nuzzled deeper into his chest. “Sleep now. Shower later.”

  Mark chuckled at her antics. He slid from underneath her and walked into the luxurious bathroom. He thought Erica might appreciate a hot bath to soothe any aching muscles. Adjusting the temperature and watching the water fill the large tub, he looked around in the cabinets for the supply of salts and bath beads he knew his mother and sister-in-law kept on hand. After adding the mixture, he turned off the water and started the jets.

  Returning to the bedroom, he leaned over the bed to gather Erica in his arms. “Come on, sweetheart. You don’t want to fall asleep all sweaty and sticky.”

  Stepping into the tub with Erica in his arms, he sank into the hot water. He heard her sigh of contented pleasure and smiled. Dipping into the water, he drew up a soft sponge and lathered it with moisturising bath gel then gently wiped Erica’s arms, neck, and shoulders.

  “Sweetheart, you awake?”

  Erica shimmied further down into the water, causing her slick body to rub against his chest and abdomen. He closed his eyes at the sensation.

  “Yes, I just figured I’d take advantage of the pampering.”

  He kissed the tendon at the junction of her neck and shoulder. “I find myself enjoy
ing the pampering, too. Another first tonight.”

  Erica smiled then leaned her head back, kissing him softly on the lips. “Well, don’t let me stop you then.”

  Mark drew the sponge down her torso. Erica lifted one leg high up in the air and pulled it back towards her shoulder to allow him to clean it then repeated with the other side.

  “Limber thing, aren’t you?”

  “I do lots of yoga and was a diver in high school and college.”

  Mark pushed her forward so he could wash her back. He lathered his hands with gel. He sank his hands under the water to gently clean the tender tissues between her legs then lifted her butt and run his hands around and between each cheek.

  She groaned, and he whispered into her ear, “Want to make sure everything is squeaky clean now, don’t we?”

  He continued to rub his hands around her body, massaging tight muscles. His partial erection pushed against her back, but he knew she would be too sore to play any more tonight.

  “The mind is willing, but the body isn’t used to such exertions. I don’t know if I can do this again tonight.”

  “Don’t worry about him. He has a mind of his own, especially when a beautiful wet woman is rubbing up against him. I just want to hold you a little longer and relax in the jets. Do they feel good? Did I use you too roughly? Are you sore?”

  Erica closed her eyes and savoured the feel of his broad chest against her back. “I’m sore, but only in good ways. I loved it when you lost control and unleashed all that power. I’m not made of glass.”

  “No, but you should be treated like the finest crystal.”

  She turned around in the water and straddled his legs. “That’s a really great line. It’s liable to earn you major points with a woman.”

  She kissed him. At first it was soft and lingering then, when neither of them was satisfied, it became a deep exploration. His arms wrapped around her body, holding her close. One hand reached under her hair to hold her to him by the nape of her neck. Slanting her head to get a better angle, she further devoured him. She didn’t want the kiss to end. She felt desperate for each touch of his tongue against hers, his exotic spicy taste a drug. He put his hand underneath her chin and forced her to look into his eyes.