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    over and over again, taking her higher but not giving her
    that extra something she needed to relieve the screaming
    demand ripping along her nerve endings. The hot, burning
    need to come. She twisted in his grip, sucking his cock
    harder, taking it deeper, faster, needing him to come so
    she could.
    “Son of a bitch.” Hard hands fastened on her shoulders,
    pul ing her up with the same wildness beating inside her.
    “Come up here.”
    She did, kissing her way frantical y up his chest, nibbling
    on his flat brown nipples, savoring the jerk of his chest until he pul ed her away.
    “Tease,” Marc murmured without heat, flipping her onto
    her back.
    She rested her palms on his shoulders, sinking her nails
    into the thick pad of muscle, anchoring the wildness inside.
    “Can I open my eyes now?”
    “Yes.”
    His big hands slid down the back of her thighs. He lifted
    first one and then the other over his arms with deliberate
    slowness, walking his hands up the side of her torso with
    that same determination until he had her wide open and
    exposed.
    She didn’t understand when Marc reached between
    them, holding her gaze with his until, with a twist, her ass
    came alive with powerful pulsing throbs. Her eyes flew
    wide. The dildo was also a vibrator
    “I always wanted to know what one of those vibrating
    beds felt like,” he murmured.
    “Oh God!” She dug her nails into his shoulder, her teeth
    into her lip as he nudged her with his cock. He tucked it into
    the smal slit, forcing her tight pussy open with the same
    inexorable pressure with which he’d opened her ass. It was
    too much. The over-stretching, the throbbing…Becky
    closed her eyes and struggled to adjust.
    Marc didn’t give her time, just threw them both into the
    chaotic wel of need with a slow, steady push. And she took
    him, al of him — muscles straining, quivering, parting,
    struggling with the near painful tightness caused by the
    dildo, nerve endings singing as his groin pressed into hers.
    And stil he pushed, as if as close as they were, it wasn’t
    close enough. She closed her eyes, savoring the feeling. It
    would never be enough.
    She had to move, needed to move, but there was no
    give in his hold, no leeway in his possession. Al she could
    do was clench around him and beg. “Please, please,
    please!”
    The words fil ed her head, the room. She was begging
    aloud and she didn’t care. She needed him, needed this.
    “I’ve got you, baby.”
    And he did, in every way that mattered. She opened her
    eyes, loving the passion in his face, the lust, the pleasure,
    knowing that she was giving this to him even as he was
    giving it to her. Ten more strokes and he came violently,
    slamming hard against her, holding himself high inside her
    pussy, his cock jerking with spurt after spurt of hot come.
    The power of his release triggered her own, sending her
    surging up against his chest, twisting violently in his arms
    as overcharged nerves screamed for a reprieve. He gave
    her none, forcing her to ride every wave, holding her stil
    when she would have ripped free, nipping her breasts when
    she swore she couldn’t take anymore, sending her into
    another orgasm as if to prove her wrong.
    In the aftermath, when everything had subsided to a
    quivering ache, he lowered her legs back to her sides, and
    suckled her breasts more gently as he whispered over and
    over, “I love you.”
    Inside her, she felt his softening penis and the hot
    warmth of his seed. Her pussy clung to both, the pulsing
    arousal inspired by the latter rivaling the toy. With a soft
    sigh, he eased out of her, stil loving her breasts.
    As always, she protested the loss. He’d come in her not
    once, but twice. She’d be achingly aroused al night unless
    she cleansed away his seed. She was reluctant to do so,
    especial y when he patted her affectionately between the
    legs on the way down to turn off the vibrator.
    “That was so good,” she sighed.
    His smile was a