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knees and drove his cock all the way into her.
Or this? he demanded, wanting her to beg for more, hoping she
could take him and his true need.
Yes, exactly. Harder.
More? he asked and slammed into her.
Yes, more.
He pulled almost out, slowly, stroked in fast and held. Deep, high
inside her, he filled her, hard and hot as a poker. Her channel fisted
his cock, tight, sizzling, and slick. Her juices flowed, lubricating her
folds and dripping around his rod as he rammed it into her over and
over again. Something about being inside her felt different, better,
more intense. With each of her gasps of pleasure, he felt himself
driving nearer the edge, losing what little control he had left.
Merciless in his determination to feel her multiple orgasms grip him,
he refused to come before she did, especially when they d both almost
reached the breaking point. He tempted his restraint for too long. Now
he needed to feel her channel spasm around his cock more than he
needed to take his next breath.
He brushed his chest against hers, increasing the friction between
their skin-to-skin contact. Her tempting breasts pressed against his
chest, her pin-point taut nipples rubbed the sensitive skin around his
own. He slammed repeatedly into her cunt, pressing forward, reaching
higher, tunneling deeper.
Gods, had he ever been this hard before? When her channel
clenched, he felt the tug in his balls threaten his control. He held on to
her with a firm grip, and she wound around him like a python. The
connection felt right. He slipped one hand between their bodies and
pinched her swollen clit.
Her breath caught in her throat and he insisted, Come for me,
Mira. Come around me with your tight pussy gripping my cock. He
kissed her parted lips, then murmured against her ear, I want your
40 Eliza March
sweet, warm honey dripping over my balls when I explode inside
you.
He suckled a nipple and heard her heart pounding. Her breathing
sounded like short staccato inhalations when her climax started, and
he picked up his momentum and the intensity of his thrusts. He
pumped into her hard and fast before she screamed his name and he
discharged, spurting his cum into the condom.
Once their breathing returned to near normal, he continued to hold
her firmly against the wall. He dropped his forehead to her breasts and
kissed each one, still cupping her ass in his hands. With her legs
wrapped firmly around his waist, she rubbed circles over his
shoulders with both hands and whispered something he couldn t
understand. When he lifted his head to accept her kiss, she smiled and
nipped at his lips playfully. Miranda slid her fingers through his hair
and held his head in her hands. She kissed him, softly, generously,
and he felt grateful, tender.
Emotions? Can you stand? he asked.
She shrugged her shoulders. I feel boneless. She tentatively
released her legs and snaked her body down over his. The tactile
sensation of her beaded nipples sliding down his body and her
swollen clit rubbing over his sensitive cock caused it to stir against
her stomach.
She put one long leg on the ground while he supported her, and
then she stood on the other, testing her balance. I m a bit shaky.
Lean against me.
When he discarded the condom, he noted he d been so full, the
reservoir came close to bursting.
Dangerous. The rules claimed that if he spilled his seed inside a
mortal, she d die. Somehow Miranda was different. He d felt his own
emotion surface with her. Could his cum kill the woman who brought
emotion back to his soul? What was she?
* * * *
Sultry Santorini Sunsets 41
Before she knew it, he d swept her up in his arms. The muscles in
his arms and chest flexed. Carrying her past the front entrance, he
kept walking around the side of the large stone building to a secluded
gate.
Where are we going?
You ll see. I have just the thing to make you feel better after my
lack of consideration. I should have taken more care with your
delicate skin. I was too rough with you. He kissed her shoulder and
traced a finger down her back. Look, you have moss stains on your
back.
You have incredible stamina, holding me up with one arm and
caressing me all over with your other. She laughed at the concern on
his face. You can abuse me like that all day long.
He crooked one brow. Your legs were wrapped firmly around
me. Leverage provided the rest. He grinned.
She ran her thumb across his jaw and kissed his smile. You are
fantastic. She threw her arms open wide, letting his muscular arms
bear all her weight. I feel alive and wonderful. Miranda pursed her
lips, held his head in her hands, and leaned in to peck his lips. A
little moss isn t going to hurt me.
His mouth twisted into a wry smile. Good. I need a strong
woman to take what I am. He paused, leaned his head down to hers,
and placed his lips softly over hers. He brushed them back and forth
before he kissed her, a long, deep tongue-probing kiss, making her
breathless all over again. She returned the kiss, tangling her tongue
with his in response. Gripping his hair between her fingers, she took
the kiss even deeper.
He gentled the kiss, and then pulled back. After tasting her neck,
her breasts, and dragging his mouth up to her ear, he whispered,
Come, I ll wash away the moss.
He put her down and turned her to face the sea. Watch the sun set
fire to the caldera while I prepare a surprise for you. He leaned over
42 Eliza March
her neck and pressed a kiss to her jaw. His hands and fingers
tormented her breasts and her mound before he released her. Give
me a moment.
With no more than those words, he left her curious and naked on
the terraced cliff, watching the remnants of the blazing sun behind the [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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knees and drove his cock all the way into her.
Or this? he demanded, wanting her to beg for more, hoping she
could take him and his true need.
Yes, exactly. Harder.
More? he asked and slammed into her.
Yes, more.
He pulled almost out, slowly, stroked in fast and held. Deep, high
inside her, he filled her, hard and hot as a poker. Her channel fisted
his cock, tight, sizzling, and slick. Her juices flowed, lubricating her
folds and dripping around his rod as he rammed it into her over and
over again. Something about being inside her felt different, better,
more intense. With each of her gasps of pleasure, he felt himself
driving nearer the edge, losing what little control he had left.
Merciless in his determination to feel her multiple orgasms grip him,
he refused to come before she did, especially when they d both almost
reached the breaking point. He tempted his restraint for too long. Now
he needed to feel her channel spasm around his cock more than he
needed to take his next breath.
He brushed his chest against hers, increasing the friction between
their skin-to-skin contact. Her tempting breasts pressed against his
chest, her pin-point taut nipples rubbed the sensitive skin around his
own. He slammed repeatedly into her cunt, pressing forward, reaching
higher, tunneling deeper.
Gods, had he ever been this hard before? When her channel
clenched, he felt the tug in his balls threaten his control. He held on to
her with a firm grip, and she wound around him like a python. The
connection felt right. He slipped one hand between their bodies and
pinched her swollen clit.
Her breath caught in her throat and he insisted, Come for me,
Mira. Come around me with your tight pussy gripping my cock. He
kissed her parted lips, then murmured against her ear, I want your
40 Eliza March
sweet, warm honey dripping over my balls when I explode inside
you.
He suckled a nipple and heard her heart pounding. Her breathing
sounded like short staccato inhalations when her climax started, and
he picked up his momentum and the intensity of his thrusts. He
pumped into her hard and fast before she screamed his name and he
discharged, spurting his cum into the condom.
Once their breathing returned to near normal, he continued to hold
her firmly against the wall. He dropped his forehead to her breasts and
kissed each one, still cupping her ass in his hands. With her legs
wrapped firmly around his waist, she rubbed circles over his
shoulders with both hands and whispered something he couldn t
understand. When he lifted his head to accept her kiss, she smiled and
nipped at his lips playfully. Miranda slid her fingers through his hair
and held his head in her hands. She kissed him, softly, generously,
and he felt grateful, tender.
Emotions? Can you stand? he asked.
She shrugged her shoulders. I feel boneless. She tentatively
released her legs and snaked her body down over his. The tactile
sensation of her beaded nipples sliding down his body and her
swollen clit rubbing over his sensitive cock caused it to stir against
her stomach.
She put one long leg on the ground while he supported her, and
then she stood on the other, testing her balance. I m a bit shaky.
Lean against me.
When he discarded the condom, he noted he d been so full, the
reservoir came close to bursting.
Dangerous. The rules claimed that if he spilled his seed inside a
mortal, she d die. Somehow Miranda was different. He d felt his own
emotion surface with her. Could his cum kill the woman who brought
emotion back to his soul? What was she?
* * * *
Sultry Santorini Sunsets 41
Before she knew it, he d swept her up in his arms. The muscles in
his arms and chest flexed. Carrying her past the front entrance, he
kept walking around the side of the large stone building to a secluded
gate.
Where are we going?
You ll see. I have just the thing to make you feel better after my
lack of consideration. I should have taken more care with your
delicate skin. I was too rough with you. He kissed her shoulder and
traced a finger down her back. Look, you have moss stains on your
back.
You have incredible stamina, holding me up with one arm and
caressing me all over with your other. She laughed at the concern on
his face. You can abuse me like that all day long.
He crooked one brow. Your legs were wrapped firmly around
me. Leverage provided the rest. He grinned.
She ran her thumb across his jaw and kissed his smile. You are
fantastic. She threw her arms open wide, letting his muscular arms
bear all her weight. I feel alive and wonderful. Miranda pursed her
lips, held his head in her hands, and leaned in to peck his lips. A
little moss isn t going to hurt me.
His mouth twisted into a wry smile. Good. I need a strong
woman to take what I am. He paused, leaned his head down to hers,
and placed his lips softly over hers. He brushed them back and forth
before he kissed her, a long, deep tongue-probing kiss, making her
breathless all over again. She returned the kiss, tangling her tongue
with his in response. Gripping his hair between her fingers, she took
the kiss even deeper.
He gentled the kiss, and then pulled back. After tasting her neck,
her breasts, and dragging his mouth up to her ear, he whispered,
Come, I ll wash away the moss.
He put her down and turned her to face the sea. Watch the sun set
fire to the caldera while I prepare a surprise for you. He leaned over
42 Eliza March
her neck and pressed a kiss to her jaw. His hands and fingers
tormented her breasts and her mound before he released her. Give
me a moment.
With no more than those words, he left her curious and naked on
the terraced cliff, watching the remnants of the blazing sun behind the [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]