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She had thought that after being without it for so long that he would just dive right into her, but to her surprise he cupped the delicate ankle of her left leg and lifted it to his lips. Placing soft small kisses, he worked his way up to the inside of her knee. He stopped and repeated that upon her right leg.

With her laying there, panting for him, he gently pushed her legs father apart and placed his lips upon the inside of her knee, working his way up to the inner thigh. From there he again repeated his action on the other side. She was groaning for him, but as his hands rubbed her inner thighs he gave her a cheshire grin and asked what she wanted him to do.

In a daze of passion, she managed to squeak, "I...want...your...mouth.."
Still playing, he said, "You want my mouth...where, love?"
She was aware by now that he wanted to hear it her say it, so in response she lifted her hips off of the bed and thrust her pussy toward him. "I want your mouth on my pussy, Russ. I want you to suck me, and then I want your dick inside of me.." She said this with the self-same cheshire smile that he had, and she watched as he took a good long look at her. With a grin, he took hold of her, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her to his mouth. His hot tongue licked her from top to bottom, and she practically purred as he sucked on her clit.

He was making rumbling noises as his mouth worked it's magic on her most sensitive spot. She heard the soft sucking noises his mouth was creating and with a gush her body reacted. As she orgasmed, he removed his mouth reluctantly, and pushed her hips down to the bed. Shaking, he was aching to thrust himself roughly into her but he tried to hold himself back for fear of hurting her.

She felt the head of his cock resting on her pussy lips, and wondered why he was waiting so long. His mouth was teasing her already hardened nipples and his hands were gripping her breasts as he moved from one nipple to the other. She felt his throbbing dick laying against her pussy, and shifted her hips. That elicited a gasp from him and his mouth sought hers. She reached down and stroked him as best as she could. She was aching to have him inside of her, but he seemed to be delaying. After a moment, she pushed him back.

"I want you inside me, now, Russell," She gasped. "I...I just....cant....take it....please....please.." she cried.

She felt his hand move to his dick. Lifting her hips with his other free hand, he slowly embedded himself in her. She felt herself stretching to match his enormous size as they lay joined for a moment. It had hurt a little, but it was only a brief pain and soon forgotten.

He began to move slowly inside of her, rocking his hips against hers. His movement created a tremendous amount of heat to be so minimal a motion. His mouth joined hers as their other body parts did, and his tongue slid in and out of her mouth in the same tempo as his thrusting dick...very deep and very hot.

Her entire body felt as though it were afire....as though she was being scorched from within. She wrapped her legs around his hips and her arms around his torso, urging him on. His hands entangled into her hair as he took full posession of her body.

Driving himself deep into her as though she were the earth and he the summer thunderstorm, he felt her body begin to shake. Her fingernails dug into his back, and he felt her moans reverberating into his mouth. Her inner muscles began to contract around his dick and her lower body shook violently as she came.
He felt his own control fading as the hot liquid was boiling over. His mouth tore from hers and his body spasmed as hot jets of cum shot into her. His hands had moved down and were holding her hips tightly as he poured himself out inside of her. With a groan, he felt the last drop spill out of him.

He lowered his mouth to hers again, kissing her tenderly before rolling over onto his back and pulling her onto her side. She moaned and sighed, saying, "Oh god, I've missed that. That felt so damn good. My entire body is tingling." She shifted so that she was able to lean up and kiss him. "You are the greatest lover that has ever been born, Russ. I am the luckiest woman alive."

He grinned and said, "You're not so bad yourself, soon-to-be-Mrs. Crowe! Pretty scrumptious, in fact, if you ask me!"

She smiled complacently, and said, "Well, I think I shall sleep somewhat well for the next few hours. That is until you wake me up to go at it again." She winked.

"You bet your arse I will be doing just that, too. Have a lot of time to make up for!" He giggled, and she grinned. His face grew semi-serious again, and he said, "I love you, Tasha. More than anything."

She leaned up and rubbed the tip of her nose against his, saying "I love you back, mister. What do you say we try to steal a few snores for the next little bit?" She asked, but she was too late as he was already dozing off.

She lay her head on his massive chest in pure and perfect happiness. Rubbing her palm against the spongy hair, she drifted into blissful sleep.