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I obey without reservation. The sensation of his cock brushing over my skin makes me so aroused that I can barely catch my breath.
He pulls his hips back, still hovering slightly above me, and slides his length inside me just as deliberately as he'd lowered his body. The sensation of him inside me feels even better than the first time we'd had sex. I love experiencing every inch of him filling me up, and it makes my heart race even faster.
"Now, lass. Hook your ankles round my calves."
I follow his command mindlessly, too turned on to think.
At last, he settles all of his weight on me. I lay my hands on his lower back while he begins to pump his hips at a maddeningly slow pace. His face remains directly above mine with only a few millimeters of separation. The heat of his breaths teases my lips as they fall open, our breaths mingling, while he groans and I release desperate little sounds. I've never needed a man inside me as much as I need Thane to fill me up and never stop.
With every thrust, his chest rubs against my breasts, getting me even more aroused. I've become so wet that I feel my cream dribbling down my inner thighs. Hushed pleas of "yes, yes, please, don't stop" are all I can manage to say. The pressure to come builds inside me, at first like a gentle swell on the ocean, then becoming a tidal wave of need that spurs me to dig my nails into his back and wriggle in a desperate attempt to encourage him to go faster.
Thane ignores my pleas. He keeps thrusting at a measured pace.
I throw my head back, mashing it into the pillow as my mouth falls open.
He licks a path up my throat even while he groans and shoves his hands under my head, forcing my neck to arch even more. He holds my head delicately while he keeps on licking his way up to the shell of my ear. But when he suckles my lobe, I scrape my nails up his back.
Thane winces the tiniest bit, though only for a second.
I shove my fingers into his hair, trying to pull his head down a few millimeters more. I need to feel his lips on mine, need it so badly.
His nostrils flare. He flattens his lips. Sucks in a breath. Blows it out so forcefully that my hair flutters.
Then he crushes his mouth to mine.
I wrap my arms and legs around him while we both plunge our tongues into each other's mouths, tangling, thrusting, so hungry to taste each other that we can't hold back even if we wanted to.
And all the while, he pumps his cock into me faster and harder.
When he nips my tongue gently, I go off. My every muscle freezes, I can't breathe, and the orgasm barreling through my body makes my legs curl up and my head snap forward on a strangled scream.
Thane pounds into me a few more times, hoisting himself up on his straight arms to go even deeper. I swear I can feel it when he comes while buried inside me to the hilt. For a moment after it's all over, he remains propped up on his arms, gasping for breath.
I fall into a human puddle on the bed, wiped out in the most incredible way. "Holy shit, Thane. You really know how to unleash your wild side."
He drops onto the mattress beside me, on his back. "I've never done anything like that before. You bring out desires I never realized I had inside me."
"Same for me."
He rolls onto his side, facing me, and props his head up with one hand. "Should we have dessert now? Or would ye rather fuck again?"
"After a drink of water, I'll be ready for more sex." I fan myself with my hand. "Whew. Good thing I work out regularly. Getting dirty with you requires plenty of stamina."
He kisses me sweetly. "Aye, making love to you is a workout. I'll get you a glass of water. I could use some too."
"There's a glass in the bathroom."
Thane pats my hip, then vaults off the bed to trot into the bathroom. Oh, yes, that means I get a clear view of his taut ass. I could do nothing but admire his body all night long, he's that hot. Thane Buchanan is an amazing lover, but more than that, he's an incredible person. Why he hides all that passion from the rest of the world, I can't fathom. But I want to find out.
Just not tonight. I need more orgasms delivered by Thane.
He saunters out of the bathroom carrying two items---a glass of water, and my vibrator. He waves the device at me. "I thought we could play with this together."
"That's a fantastic idea."
He sets his fine ass on the bed near my hip and hands me the water glass. "Drink, gràidh. You need to rehydrate."
I down half the contents of the glass, then offer it to him. "You need to rehydrate too."
