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her, pressing their
bellies together as he began to thrust, his strokes shallow. The angle caused
his pelvic bone to rub against her clit with each movement, and Jennifer felt
the pressure of climax building once more. Philip captured her mouth with his,
tongue mimicking every stroke he made and Jennifer became certain that she was
going to explode, that the fire growing in her belly would consume her.
    Philip
straightened, breaths coming in pants now. He grabbed her wrists and pushed her
hands up over her head. He held her hands there, the new angle allowing him even
deeper penetration and Jennifer gasped. While one hand held her, the other
hooked under her knee and yanked her leg up. Philip began to move faster,
harder. The look on his face had changed into grim determination as he drove
them both towards final release.
    Little noises were
falling from Jennifer’s lips and she wasn’t sure where they were coming from,
strange mewls and moans that she’d never made before. Each stroke sent a new
wave of nearly painful pleasure racing along her taut nerves.
     
    “Cum for me,”
Philip ordered, each word punctuated by a brutal thrust. “Cum!” He growled.
     
    The command
triggered something deep inside Jennifer, something she hadn’t known existed,
and she came. She cried out, her entire body going rigid as it struggled to
absorb the overwhelming sensations. Philip continued to pound into her, each
jolt sending another shock through her system. As her body finally went limp,
Philip slammed into her one last time, a drawn-out groan coming from his lips
as he released himself into her.

Amanda
& Mathis

Chapter
3
     
    I
stepped out onto the street after the will reading with a sense of overwhelming
relief. Outside the fancy building, which seemed to have more stories than I
have hairs on my head, somehow everything felt a little less overwhelming. I
was Amanda again, and my life was still my life. My relief was complete as I
heard the familiar honk of a car horn accompanied with a “Mandy – over here!” I
looked in the general direction of the shout and saw my best friend Sharon’s
shiny blonde bob and bright smile through the window of her little green Chevy.
     
    “Hey,”
I said, grateful to see a friendly face after the bland business crowd in the
lawyer’s office.
     
    “Get
in,” Sharon instructed, leaning over and opening the door for me. “We’ll go to
Dino’s and you can tell me all about the will reading.”
     
    “Yum,”
I said eagerly. Dino’s was a real treat – the best Italian in the city,
complete with the best wine. Since I was taking the day off work and Sharon
worked as a wedding planner – which, she insisted, meant that drinking was
practically a part of her job – I figured we could treat ourselves to a bottle.
     
    Sharon
chattered on about her latest wedding as we drove to the restaurant, and I let
her talk, happy to have a break from my own problems.
     
    “So the
groom went out to get his tux without even consulting me, and came back with a
cheap, awful thing which doesn’t go with the bride’s gown at all, and
doesn’t even fit him right,” Sharon continued as we pulled into a parking spot
near the restaurant. “If I were her, I’d find a new man. I’m serious!
Anyways, the problem is they always book the honeymoons right away, and then it’s
too late to get a full refund…” she trailed off miserably.
     
    “I’m
sure it’ll be fine,” I reassured her. “Love is blind and all that.”
     
    “Better
have no sense of smell either,” said Sharon with a shudder. “When he took his
shoes off to try on the pairs I’d picked out I thought I was going to hurl.”
     
    “Ew,” I
giggled. “Gross.”
     
    “Well,
enough about my troubles – how did the will reading go? Any holidays in the
Hamptons in the hand you were dealt?” Sharon grinned suggestively.
     
    “Well,”
I said, frowning. Sharon squealed with excitement.
     
    I
paused.
     
    Sharon’s
jaw