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she stroked a hard peak.  She offered it up to him as he stuck his tongue out and she teasingly pulled away.  She did this a second time as he growled in frustration and punished her with a few brutal thrusts.
    “Go harder,” she taunted, dangling the breast over his face and letting him touch just the tip with his tongue.  Then she took the globe away, squeezing the nipple as he watched with glazed eyes.  She brought the breast to his face again as he sank his teeth into the prize and chewed roughly as she yanked on his hair.
    “You’re not the only one who can tease,” Rex muttered against her breast as he pulled all the way out, leaving her burning and barren.
    She moaned in protest as he tapped the head of his cock against her lips while devouring her nipples.  Natalya shoved her hips forward to capture his hardness, but he wouldn’t let her have it and instead rubbed the head gently against her clit.  She didn’t want to beg out loud, but the empty, desperate feeling was beyond what she could handle.  Rex was perspiring as if he had just run a marathon, and Natalya knew he was suffering as much as she was.
    “You think you’re teasing me, but you’re torturing yourself,” she said tauntingly, grasping her breasts and taking them away from his face.
    “You’re right,” he surrendered, thrusting all the way inside her as she screamed with delight and dug her nails into his back while relishing the force of his penetration.
    He fondled the side of her hourglass body as he rapidly approached another extreme pinnacle.  Growling like a mad dog, Rex gave her what they both needed so badly.  He overpowered her with his hardness, shooting into her with a lustful groan to match the flood of release trembling through him.  She rode his climax into one of her own, touching their tongues together at the last moment.  Rex possessed every inch of her body in that explosive moment, as she was overwhelmed with his taste and scent that mingled with the beginning of a spring rain shower.
    As the raindrops tumbled over the depleted lovers, Rex reached for the blanket and protectively covered her in it.  “Let’s go back to the cabin,” he said tenderly.  “I don’t want you to catch cold.”
    Warming herself under the blanket, Natalya nodded and followed Rex inside.  He put on a pot of coffee as she nestled by the fireplace.  “Do you like pancakes?” He called from the kitchen cove.
    “Do you make pancakes?” She asked laughingly.
    “Yes,” he replied seriously.  “I used to cook breakfast for my wife every morning.  I never thought I would want to cook for anyone again, but I want to take care of you.”
    Touched by the sentiment, she replied solemnly, “Thank you.  I would love some pancakes.”
    He fried up the pancakes in a mountain of butter and served them to her with a big bottle of maple syrup.  “There are maple trees nearby.  This is fresh syrup,” he informed.
    As she took a bite of pancake, Natalya raved, “These are delicious, Rex.”
    “Better than you thought they’d be?” He asked with a half grin.
    “Well, I guess so.  No man has ever cooked for me before,” she sighed.
    “Has any man ever done this to you before?” He asked in an intimate tone as he lowered the blanket so it pooled around her hips.
    Topless, Natalya’s nipples hardened in expectation of what Rex was about to do.  Carefully, he opened the spout on the bottle and poured maple syrup in between her breasts.  As the syrup drizzled down her ribcage, he eagerly stuck his tongue against her skin and licked the sugary liquid off.  Dipping his finger into the bottle, he dabbed her nipples with syrup before smearing a larger amount around her areolae.  All thoughts of breakfast forgotten, Natalya watched hungrily as his mouth sucked the syrup off her breasts.  Mischievously, he dotted her belly button with syrup and licked it off as she giggled with the tickling sensation.
    “I want to taste the syrup