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Releasing his shaft, I grasped his
shoulders and, with tears forming in my eyes, I looked down at him. I wasn’t
aware of a desire to cry, it came upon me without warning. Sudden, powerful
emotions, coupled with the way his body widened me in its quest for entrance,
made me feel as though I was losing my virginity all over again. Only this
time, it was exactly as I had always imagined it would be. This was the kind of
sex that made women crave it.
    “You all right?” Alex softly asked, shifting his head back
so he could really look at me.
    Silently a tear spilled onto my cheek. “Yeah,” I smiled
nodding. “It’s just…” I said, a lump in my throat strangling the words. “It’s
been a while,” I acknowledged apologetically. “And…umm,” I added. “You’re…err…”
    “It’s okay,” he smoothly said, halting my pitiful attempts
to speak. “We can take it slow,” he offered simply. “You’re in control.”
    Giving him a grateful smile, I leaned into him. “Touch me,”
I whispered.
    Using both hands, Alex gently cupped my breasts, rubbing his
thumbs over the softening nipples and stirring them once again into hot, hard
points. Experiencing the warmth between my legs as well as at my chest, I
ventured to impale myself further, swallowing up half of him with an ecstatic
moan.
    The fingers of Alex’s right hand fell away from my bosom and
slid down to my pubic bone, he pressed his palm against it and rubbed in a
circle, before placing his soft finger against my clitoris and stroking in up
and down motions.
    “Oh, God,” I whimpered, my thighs beginning to burn with the
effort of keeping myself above him.
    “You’re so sexy,” he mumbled, leaning forward and tracing my
left areola with the tip of his tongue.
    “Ugh,” I groaned, plunging down a little further and experiencing
the delicious, powerful sensation of my body lengthening and swelling under the
pressure of his large, steely length.
    “Mmm,” he moaned, his teeth gently gripping the nipple.
    Caressing the nape of his neck, I dropped forward and
pressed my cheek to the top of his head. “Alex,” I mewled, letting go and
pushing my hips until they met his, consuming the final two inches of his
shaft. My pubic bone was then pressed against his, he was entirely sheathed
within me and, as my fingers dug into the thick muscles at his shoulders, I
felt the tension slowly release. I felt flutters and throbs as my passage made
the final adjustments and then, finally, I relaxed into him.
    “Mel,” he panted, his breath coming hard against the curve
of my breast. “You feel so warm; so soft.”

Chapter Four
    F or several moments, we
remained that way, simply enjoying the fact that we were one. My body quickly
grew restless, though, and I rocked uneasily against him. I wanted to feel him
moving within me; plunging in and out in that age-old rhythm. However, my legs
were trembling and weak; I knew I didn’t have the strength left to thrust
myself above him. “Alex,” I mumbled, running my hands through the short, soft
hair at the top of his neck. “I can’t…” I murmured, still rocking.
    Apparently, he didn’t need a more eloquent version and
understood my gauche efforts to tell him what I needed. Grasping my hips, he
suddenly flipped me to the right, twisting as he moved, so that when my back
hit the couch, he was still securely inside me.
    “Is this what you want?” he asked, his voice deeper than I’d
ever heard it before.
    “Yes,” I replied, wide-eyed from the shock of our motion,
but nodding eagerly.
    He claimed my mouth as his hips pulled back slowly. I felt
every tiny ridge of veins and twitch of his motion, and moaned into his open
lips. He didn’t pull completely free, nor did he pause. Instead, he smoothly
thrust forward.
    “Ugh, ugh, ugh…yes,” I whimpered, relishing the power with
which he entered me. Still with my shoes in place, I crossed my feet somewhere
at the base of his spine before edging them higher