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"No, No, please don't stop! Please, oh God, please dont stop now!" she murmured, dazed and trembling. He grinned, and moved her thighs apart hungrily. He admired the silky blonde curls adorning her sex, and suddenly he was between her thighs, burning kisses up the inside of both thighs, then taking possession of her sex with his mouth, sucking greedily at the juice flowing from her. Her body convulsed in wild abandon, orgasming violently. He held her bucking hips down with firm, strong hands, and moved his kisses up her belly to her breasts. He worked on those for a few moments, letting her body surrender to him again. He stood and unbuttoned his jeans, all the while gazing upon the gorgeous woman lying in the bed watching him, spread eagle. "Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked. "I'm sure" was her reply. She gasped when his pants slid to the floor, revealing a large, thick and throbbing cock. She had thought it might be large, but that had not prepared her to see it. It was simply huge. She gazed in wonder, eyes wide and mouth gaping. He laughed and lowered himself onto the bed, and back on top of her. She murmured, "You should put a sign on your crotch that reads, 'Beware of the Big Dog'" She laughed, and he joined in her laughter, but his urgency was too hard to ignore and soon, he had her just as urgent again as him. He asked her again if she wanted to do this, and she said loudly, "Yes, oh God, yes!" His fingers told him she was swimming with juice and ready for him, so he pressed his cock to her and slowly slid it inside her. He gasped, "God, you are so tight, love. You feel so good" She wrapped her legs around him and they began to move in unison, bodies drumming tightly against each other. She could hear the soft sound of his balls slapping up against her, and she shivered uncontrollably, orgasming over and over. Feeling her orgasm, he gave up control and shot his seed deeply inside her, gasping her name. He slumped on top of her and she tenderly cradled him in her arms, a warm languor spreading all over her body. He pulled himself out of her, and fell asleep on top of her. She nestled into him, and soon slept herself. She awoke several hours later to find him nuzzling and kissing her neck and chest. "Wake up sleepyhead.." He was murmuring softly. He continued his onslaught of her neck, and she opened her eyes groggily. Her body was responding to his tender touch, and she heard herself saying, "I could get use to being awakened like this..." He laughed and raised himself up to look at her. "So Venus awakes." He said with a smile. She chuckled, putting her hands on his neck and pulling him down to her and the ensuing inferno their passion created consumed them as they made love again. This time he rolled over onto his back and pulled her on top of him. She rode him hard and fast, reaching the height of pleasure several times. Each time she would have an orgasm, he would hold her shaking body still so that he wouldnt release himself yet, and then they would resume. When she reached another earth shattering orgasm, he finally allowed himself to lose control, holding her body up and thrusting deeply into her. He reached climax, and for an ephemeral moment, their bodies were joined in complete satisfaction. He withdrew himself from her with a sigh, wishing he could say inside this beautiful woman forever. He loved the soft scent of her feminine perfume, and the silky blonde hair that fell all over him. He found himself wanting to wake up beside her every morning for the rest of his life, and it scared the hell out of him. He'd never been the kind of guy to let himself get too close to a woman, and although there had been several women that he thought he had loved, he had never really wanted to spend the rest of his life with them. With the exception of one woman, he thought. But that was a long time ago, and they had both moved on with their lives by now. She was still a good friend of his, but that is all it would ever be. He sighed, and wondered if it was possible to start a long term relationship with so much anxiety on his part. He didnt want to hurt her, and he knew that if they got too close, he would hurt her when he had to get on that plane. It always did. She was still on top of him, and looking at him with a dazed, satisfied look on her face. "Ohh...." She purred. "That was wonderful, just wonderful." She laid her head down upon his chest. "It feels so good to be here with you, lying on top of you, and hearing your heart beating. You were amazing, Mr. Crowe. I dont think I have felt this good in my entire life." She giggled softly. He laughed and said "You are amazing yourself, Ms. Rivers. I especially love to see those beautiful breasts of yours heaving in front of my face." He grinned. "Beautiful? My breasts? Er, thank you. I never considered them to be that special. I always felt like they were too big, just a nuisance." she said. "Too big? They are perfect. Couldnt get them any better than yours, love. In fact, everything about you is perfect." he smiled. She raised her head from his chest and looked at him sleepily. She didnt say anything though, but she leaned forward and pressed her lips to his. |
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