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and moaning once more as it
caused him to sink deeper still.
    Again, Alex slowly drew back and this time plunged forward
quicker than before.
    The head of his shaft struck me sharply and I bucked against
him with a squealed mixture of discomfort and pleasure.
    “Too much?” he asked, lifting his head in concern.
    “No,” I breathlessly replied. “Don’t stop, don’t stop!”
    Lifting his upper body, he placed his hands flat on the
couch either side of me. Bracing most of his weight, he began to pump his hips
faster and with more strength. Each drive forward was coupled with a groan of
satisfaction from him and a breathy moan of pleasure from me.
    I looked up at him and studied his face, frozen in
concentration and biting down on his bottom lip. My hands, which had been at
his back, slid down to his buttocks, grasping the large muscles and enjoying
the sensation as they clenched each time his hips met mine.
    I began to arch, meeting his thrusts, as I felt a pressure
building in my pelvis. “Ugh, God,” I panted.
    “Argh,” he groaned, stepping up the speed of his motion.
    Each time he filled me, his pubic bone struck my clitoris
and, with the increased speed and friction, I experienced the mounting orgasm.
Sucking in a breath, I held it as I rolled my hips in a tiny circle.
    “Oh, Mel,” he breathed. “I’m close.”
    “Alex,” I screamed, feeling that I was about to explode.
“Yes, yes, yes!” I mumbled, my eyes clamping shut and fingers contracting
tightly at his buttocks. I trembled and my hips jerked and bucked; my internal
muscles spasming quickly in an arrhythmic pattern.
    “Ugh,” he grunted, thrusting once more and remaining deep
inside me, his own pelvis jolting as if charged with electricity.
    Then the warmth of his seed filled me in three strong
bursts, and it suddenly occurred to me that neither one of us had stopped to
think about protection.
    “Oh, shit,” he gasped, breathless and perspiring. Closing
his eyes, his face dropped to mine and he kissed me tenderly. “I’m sorry,” he
panted against my mouth. “I totally forgot.”
    “It’s okay,” I responded calmly, as my fingers, which were
struck with pins and needles, gradually released their hold of his behind. “I
didn’t think, either. I’m…err…okay, though. I mean, it’s been a long time since
I last had sex and that was protected, so I don’t have anything.”
    With lazy eyes, he peered down at me. “I wasn’t worried
about that,” he smiled. “And, just in case you were, I’m safe, too.”
    “I’m not worried,” I replied. At that time, it was the truth,
the next day it may have occurred to me to begin worrying, but right then and
there, those concerns were far from my mind. I was too fixated on the way he
felt within me, how right it seemed to have him fill me completely. He was
softening, but still his body was exquisitely secure within mine.
    “And, what about…?” he asked.
    “Oh, I’m on the pill,” I replied, assuring him that the
chances of me being impregnated by the encounter were remote. Of course, taking
the contraceptive pill was blasphemy as far as my parents were concerned. But
it had been advised by my doctor to help regulate my cycle and, more
importantly, they didn’t know about it.
    We lay there, content for several minutes. I didn’t mind his
bulk pushing me into the couch. Somehow it felt comforting. Occasionally, we’d
share a sleepy kiss or one of us would release a satisfied sigh that caused the
other to chuckle. However, as we gradually began to feel the chill in the air
and our bodies and brains returned to the reality of our situation, I wondered
where we’d go from here.
    Alex began to get up, saying, “I guess we ought to get
dressed, we’ll be landing in a few minutes.”
    I stopped him, curling my arms around him. I needed to know
something before we parted, before real life butted its way back into the
perfect moments we’d shared. “So, umm…I guess I’ll have to