Stirred
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“God, Eva,” he groaned, sinking his teeth into her bottom lip and then pulling. “Yes. You are ready for me.” His words were firm, resolute. He straightened on his knees tantalizingly while she watched with the tip of her tongue caught between her teeth.
His hands gripped her thighs, parting them wider than ever before. She had air escaping from her lips like it was running out all around them. Max positioned himself right where he needed to be, and held her gaze. “It’s time, baby,” he said, fingers tightening their grip on her thighs. And then he plunged into her.
“Oh!” she sighed, and it was the most contented, exhilarated sound. He nestled deep within her walls, a groan of pleasure vibrating through him as she pulsated and purred around his hot shaft.
She clung to him, her nails raking tracks all over his broad back as he pounded in and out of her with a steady, wanton rhythm. At the same time, he swooped down to pluck at her lips, stealing her sighing moans into his mouth. “Yes baby…show me how much you love having me inside you,” he rumbled, tonguing the full curve of her lower lip, moistening it in readiness to suck it into his mouth again.
It was all so darkly sweet and erotic, so passionate. Eva couldn’t hold back the storm raging deep in her belly, just waiting at the edge to burst forth again. She cried out his name, unable to fight this new-found bliss that was taking over her body – again. He urged her on with thrusts that became rougher, more powerful. He brought her legs to link around his waist and sent himself even further down her velveteen canal. He growled deeply as she rippled around him and then shattered, splintering into tiny pieces around his cock.
Then and only then did he too, give in. He roared out his release as he rode her with almost feral force right up till every drop of passion had been spent. They fell into each other, bodies and lips clinging.
Eva smiled, sighed, and stared up at him with new wonder. He didn’t say a word, not even an “I told you so” look crossed his face. All he did was kiss her forehead, and promised her that this was just the beginning…
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Lydia Westwood has the libido that can’t be calmed, and no one can satisfy her. Frustrated with the lack of pleasure she gets from her men, Lydia turns to the world of BDSM, and meets the handsome and mysterious Jack Riding, whose skills and expertise might just give Lydia the orgasm she’s craving, but at what cost?
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Jack Riding continued his assault on Lydia’s clitoris and she cried out as her pleasure mounted. As she began to twitch with the start of an orgasmic wave, he let the riding crop fall and leaned over her naked back to whisper in her ear.
“Why did you join the website?”
“Because,” she gasped. “Because no man has ever been able to make me come before he does when fucking me,” she turned her head slightly. “Can you do it?”
“I can’t promise anything,” Jack replied with a smile. “Now, head down,” he pushed her dark locks over her face and took a hold of her hips. “I like a challenge,” he added, touching just the tip of his cock to her wetness. She tried to back into him and received a slap on her backside for her trouble. “Keep still,” he snapped, and she fought to relax her limbs. Her legs, splayed apart with the restraint revealing and displaying their hidden treasures, which Jack pressed minutely against.
Lydia felt the amazingness of having a lover just touching her – resting his hot, pink glans against her entrance, but not actively seeking it. Her wetness mixed with Jack’s pre-cum and they seemed to be joined in the heat of the moment.
Then, with barely any thrusting at all, Jack pressed inside her, slowly entering her passage, whilst all the time stroking her clitoris, gently, gently. Heat radiated all over Lydia’s flesh and she felt the wounds Jack had given her glow with a strange mix of pleasure and pain, heightened by this welcome intrusion into her sex. She felt the glowing head of his cock pushing her sex open – making way for the long, thick shaft behind it. She felt, more keenly than before, the way her sex rippled and fluttered over the man’s cock, tasting and touching every time morsel of it. It was more intimate than she had ever felt before.