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violence these past few days, after all these years of wondering if there really was a list,
it s a nightmare that there is just nothing!
I know, honey. He hugged her and traced her lips with a gentle finger. But we ll
march on. Find a way.
She shook her head. He was an optimist. Whatever positive attitude she d had
toward her situation had just hit a dead end. She thrust her hand up into his satin hair.
Make love to me. No talking. Just love me, she whispered.
He captured her gaze. I do.
I know you do, she whispered. Let me show you how well I love you. She
kissed him then with a desire for oblivion. Safe, passionate nirvana. She took his lips,
his sculpted lips, with her mouth and tongue and breath.
He gasped. Honey, he murmured as she rose up on her knees and unhooked his
belt, unbuttoned his slacks, slipped his tee shirt off his beautiful torso. Then she sank,
her lips trailing over the contours of his body, the valleys and peaks that rippled when
he moved and made her crazy to have him inside her. She licked his brown nipples,
peaks that hardened for her attention and made her pussy cream. I love your body.
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He grunted. I m happy to say I m pleased.
She let her tongue slide down his torso to his abs where she bit each swell over his
ribs. Then she dived for his bellybutton, an outtie that made her smile. Love your
navel, she cooed. The only cute thing on you, big man.
He let out half a laugh. Yeah, well. Never been called cute before.
No? She unzipped his pants, then brushed aside the plackets. You merit so
many names, Tate Ryder. She reached down and led out his huge cock, up and loaded
for her. Big Red, she said grinning and stroked her hand along his beautiful blunt
length to cup his helmet and squeeze.
Careful, baby. We don t want me coming in your hand when I haven t even tasted
your pussy yet.
She purred, reaching for a condom from the bedside table. My pussy is just fine,
honey. Wet She bent to swirl her tongue over his slit. Like you. She buried her
fingers in the short curls at the base of his thick penis. Hot. She leaned over again and
took as much as she could of his impossibly hard shaft down her throat. And just like
you, pounding for you to fuck me.
He pushed her to her back, one hand on her shoulder and one under her knees. He
laid her out for him, his fingers circling her wrists, his legs between her thighs, his cock
nudging her cunt. You belong to me.
She didn t argue. It wasn t the time, the place. There wasn t a need. Instead, she
smiled at him and titled her hips. Put that on, she instructed him and put the latex
ring in his hand. Once he did, she snuggled closer and took him deep, deep inside her
where she d have a memory of his possession imprinted on her body and her mind.
He groaned with the union.
I want you this way long and slow, she whispered to his ear, undulating to show
him the rhythm she suggested.
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An hour or more later, she grabbed another packet, slid down his honed body,
sleeping as he was, and took his penis in her mouth to suck him awake and incite him
to have her again. Plunging into her pussy, he rocked above her, pumping her to an
aching climax.
More? he asked, holding her chin firmly so that she had to meet his gaze.
Yes, she told him without a second thought. Take me in the ass. I want you in
every way you want me.
But you re not ready. It takes a while to accustom you to the size of a man s
She put a hand to his mouth. I don t care. I want this. Now. Tonight. With you.
Tell me what to do.
For hours, he prepped her. With repeated applications of gel, he caressed her dark
little hole and kissed her labia. He licked and sucked her frilly folds that had always
thrilled him while he sent his thumb inside her to stretch her ass. He tended her gently
for hours until finally, he snapped on a condom and got the tip of his cock inside her.
She was so sore, but so needy that she arched her body, then let her head sink to the
linens. Oh, that is wonderful, darling.
Shall I fuck you here, honey?
Please. She wanted all of this to carry away with her. His love, his tenderness, his
ingenuity.
Because she was going away.
As he plunged into her, she gasped. This possession was what she wanted. This
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