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I inserted one, then two fingers inside her. Her pussy squeezed them and her body rocked. “See, you know what to do.”
“I want you,” she gasped.
“I’m right here, baby.” I withdrew my fingers and then pulled her over my dick. “This is your show. Go at your pace.”
She rested her hands on my shoulders, and her gaze caught mine as she lowered herself until the tip of my dick teased her entrance. I fought the urge to thrust up.
She arched her back slightly and took the hood of my dick inside her.
I groaned. “Take more, baby.”
Slowly, so fucking, painfully slowly, she took him inch by inch, until finally, we were pelvis to pelvis.
“You okay?” I asked. “Does it hurt?”
She shook her head. “No. It feels good.”
“It feels so fucking good.” I felt like I was about to go cross-eyed if she didn’t start moving.
With a slight nudge from my hands on her hips, she rocked and electricity shot through me.
“You’re going to make me come so hard,” I said in a growl.
She began to move, and I could tell that within a few slides she’d found her natural rhythm. Like in yoga, she moved with grace and beauty.
I wanted to watch her, but I was careening like a car out of control towards orgasm.
“Kiss me, Grace.” I hoped the distraction would help me hold back.
She leaned forward and fused her mouth to mine. Grace had been right that I’d used sex in the past to numb the mind and body in hopes of a dreamless night. But right now, with her riding me, her lips dancing with mine, I felt anything but numb. It was like every neuron in my body was firing, but not in the agitated, panicky way that I usually felt. No, this was something altogether different. I felt alive and whole. I knew the orgasm would be spectacular, and yet, I didn’t want to come. I wanted to hold on to his amazing high for as long as possible.
18
Grace
Tuesday
He was right. My body knew exactly what to do. The minute he was steeped inside me, the urge to move, to feel this long, thick length slide along my smooth walls, took over. I rose and fell, loving the friction as it built. I swore I could feel him getting larger inside me.
I kissed him as he asked me to, and it was like it completed a circuit between our bodies. I couldn’t ever remember feeling so alive. Like every cell in my body was vibrating. Was it like this during sex for everyone or was this something special? I wanted to ask but was afraid of the answer. Hunter had been with so many women who had experience in all the ways to please a man, I couldn’t imagine that I came anywhere close to comparing.
Fortunately, I understood men’s anatomy and sexual responses well enough to know that it often didn’t take much for them to get hard or interested in sex. Hunter was having sex with me because he was essentially a slave to his penis, and it didn’t require much to make it respond.
Somewhere in the back of my mind, a voice warned me that I shouldn’t be doing this. I might have tried to heed it, except he broke the kiss, and lifting one of my breasts, he sucked the nipple deep into his mouth.
I cried out as a shock of sensation shot to my center. My body throbbed and ached. In response, I tightened and began to move on him faster.
“You’re so tight,” he groaned against my breast. “I love how fucking tight you are.”
“I feel you, Hunter. Everywhere…inside me…” I gasped as I rose higher and higher, my body flooding with electric need. Tension coiled tight, until I was panting. I rode him fast, chasing the release that promised to be so delicious.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he growled as his fingers gripped my hips. “I’m gonna come…ah fuck, I’m gonna come.”
His words were like a match that lit my fuse and sent me flaming into bliss. I cried out as my entire body clenched tight, and pleasure shot through me.
“Oh, God, Hunter.” I held onto him to keep from breaking apart from the wild, crazy blast of sensation.
“Yes!” he yelled. “Come on me, baby…ah fuck, so good…”
I rode him fast and hard as my body drew out my orgasm. He thrust up, throwing his head back as his own release consumed him. It was magnificent to watch the always-in-control Hunter as he surrendered to pleasure. Surrendered to me.
Even as my physical strength broke and I sagged against him, my body pulsed around him, squeezing and massaging.
He groaned against my neck. “Your pussy is amazing.”
I managed a smile. It was silly, but it did my ego good to hear him praise my body. I might not have the moves or techniques, but at least he liked my body.
