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as she certainly was far from cold beneath him. The heat from her body rose to touch his skin even before they were joined.
    “Look at me, Laura. Look while I enter you. Look into my eyes while my body joins with yours.”

Chapter Five
     
     
     
    Laura looked into Trevor’s eyes, stared at him as he slowly entered her. Saw the tension in his face, the clenched set of his jaw as her body swallowed him tightly, her inner muscles grasping at his shaft, holding it in the wet warmth of her pussy. She could tell he was fighting for control, and loved the knowledge that it was her doing. She was desirable, able to make a man struggle to control himself. Trevor was well-endowed—Laura had noticed his manhood jutting out proudly just before he had sent her world flying apart with his talented mouth and tongue, her body screaming in delight. She was glad of his girth, glad it filled her sheath, had been worried that due to childbirth she might not be as snug as the average woman.
    Her worries had been unfounded. As she relished that fullness that Trevor, fully seated inside her, created, he stretched her. The sensation was so intense, the desire so consuming, her emotions so highly strung that Laura could not stop the lone tear escaping from the corner of her eye. She felt so overwhelmed. So good.
    “Honey, what’s wrong? Am I hurting you?” Trevor stilled over her, caught the escaping tear with his fingertip, his expression a mixture of concern and fear.
    “No, you feel so good, Trevor. It was a happy tear. A tear of pure joy at what you make me feel, how you feel inside me. Don’t stop—please, don’t stop.” She kissed him deeply, lifted her hips up to meet his, trying to urge him to move again.
    The sensations caused by Trevor’s continued motions—in and out, back and forward, as she caught and joined in the rhythm of his hips—were so overpowering. A tidal wave of pleasure was building, swamping her senses. Streaks of sizzling pleasure crested and rolled higher and higher, soaring. Every nerve, every cell of Laura’s being waited for her orgasm to reach its peak. Trevor moaned, growled her name. A grimace crossed his sweat-streaked face as he tried to hold back. Laura could tell he was close and it was that sight, that knowledge of his impending orgasm, that thrust her mercilessly into the abyss, her body quivering, shaking uncontrollably as she screamed his name.
    “I’m coming, oh, I’m coming, Trevor!”
    “Fuck, yeah, honey, break apart for me, do it now! I’m holding on by a thread. Oh, yeah, here it is, it’s all for you.”
    Trevor thrust hard, pounded into her relentlessly. The muscles she clung to in his back tensed, and even though he was wearing a condom Laura swore she could feel his seed, the warmth of it as it flooded into the protective latex skin that covered his penis, buried deep inside her. She drew her fingernails down his back, knew that the scratch mark would mar his skin, but she didn’t care. She wanted to mark him. Claim him. And it was that thought that brought her crashing back to reality. She had just had sex with a relative stranger on a first date. No promises made.
    “My God, I’m acting like a tramp.” Laura didn’t realise she had voiced her thought until Trevor raised his prone body, placed his hands on either side of her face as he took his own weight on his elbows.
    “Never. Don’t say that. I refuse to let you think like that. I’ve wanted you from the first time I set eyes on you, Laura. You were at the club after Rookie’s first-grade debut. It was the colour of your hair that caught my eye. You were standing next to Rookie, then you smiled—it shone like a beacon, lighting up the room. At first I thought you were with Rookie. It wasn’t until Brodie mentioned later on that you were his mother that I knew any different. Even then, I couldn’t believe that you were anywhere near old enough to be his mother. I still don’t. You must have been just a babe