...And with his right finger, he found the flesh between my tender nether lips and he worked it back and forth until I raised my hips, arching my back, in spite of myself. He smiled to himself.
But even as he smiled, he felt the hot fluid between my legs. "That's it, that's it, my darling, " he said. "And you mustn't resist me."
Now he opened his clothing and took out his hard, eager sex, and mounting me he let it rest against my thigh as he continued to stroke and work me.
I was twisting from one side to the other, my hands gathering up the soft sheets at my sides into knots, and it seemed my whole body flushed, and my nipples were as hard as tiny diamonds. He could not resist them.
He bit at them with his teeth, playfully, not hurting me. He licked them with his tongue and then licked my sex, too, and as I blushed and moaned beneath him, he mounted me slowly.
Again I arched my back. And as he drove his organ into me, he felt me shudder violently with pleasure. A cry of ecstasy was muffled by his hand over my mouth; I was writhing so much that it seemed that I all but lifted his body on top of mine as I reached a climax unheard of to mere mortals.
And then I lay still, moist, blushed in hue, my eyes closed, breathing deeply as I thanked him for this most amazing pleasure. "That was lovely, my darling," he said. "Open your eyes." I've only started. "Now kiss me," and I mean really ... kiss me."
Until my next rambling
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