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her except some mix of whimpering, desperate begging. She had never done this before, was too sensitive, it was driving her crazy. She was bucking and desperate to get away from the vibrator, not wanting anything touching that cluster of nerves one moment longer.
    She felt his breath against her and then heard his pleased, amused voice in her ear.
    “I’m not done, Ashley. I let you come, but I always wanted you to come with me. Since you decided to let go so much earlier, you’re just going to have to again.”
    She shuddered, long and unrelenting, her body going crazy, tensing and relaxing and clenching against him in every way. Her moans of “no, no, no” weren’t greeted by anything but laughter and an even fiercer pounding. No matter how she moved she couldn’t get away from the evil vibrator and she was sobbing uncontrollably now.
    “Oh please, please, please…”
    But this time he wasn’t listening. Her heart was going at triple speed, she was sure of it, and she was going to die any moment now.
    Then she felt him convulsing within her, the thick powerful feeling of his seed shooting into her and he pressed the vibrator hard against her clit and suddenly she was bucking again, pounding herself back against his cock as the orgasm plunged through her again and again, hitting every nerve centre in her body and making her moan and whimper and talk like a mad person, she was sure. She was biting the bed, scratching it, cursing him, loving him and pushing back against him to get as much of the awful, tortured sensation as she could.
    She wasn’t sure when she came back down to any semblance of awareness, or when he withdrew from her and fetched a washcloth from her bathroom for them both, gently removing the plug to her helpless wail and wiping them both down gently, the warm water a soothing balm for the pounding she’d taken.
    Matt moved her carefully under the covers, and tucked her in against him, pressing himself against her back and stroking her all over – though to her immense relief he didn’t go near her tortured clit or breasts.
    She shuddered in his arms, drawing them over and around her and interlinking herself with his body in any way possible, and closed her eyes against the evening and all the insane sensations it had borne, just relaxing into him and letting her aching body rest.
    Matt didn’t know how long he held her like that, gently rubbing her and fading in and out of post-orgasmic bliss, enjoying the feel of their bodies together and the skipping of his mind over everything that had happened and the wonder this woman had shown him.
    After a time, she turned in his arms to face him with the same wonder reflected in her face. Burying her face in his chest, whether through embarrassment or inability to properly express herself, she wasn’t sure, she sighed gently.
    “Thank you. Thank you, Matt, so much.”
    She felt his smile against her hair and his voice was full of the sated pleasure she felt throughout as he responded.
    “I was just about to say the same thing. I’ve never experienced anything like this.”
    She looked up briefly and smiled back at him, her eyes waking slightly from their sleepy passion.
    “I’m glad you were up for it. I thought my life was over when you walked in.”
    He laughed and kissed the top of her head.
    “I thought mine was just beginning.”
    She shoved against him lightly in response, only to find her hand caught and neatly held behind her back. Glancing back up at him, she couldn’t control the tingle of response in her too-sensitive pussy, or help but notice that he saw exactly what it did to her.
    Lost in his eyes, she sighed deeply and snuggled against him. This was beyond her wildest fantasies, especially cuddling up at the end like this . He’d been so caring and gentle in amongst his at-times sadistic cruelty, and she was surprised that someone she’d fantasised about for so long could actually stomach the things she wanted to do. Her mind