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of refusing the gift. Her hand began a slow pumping motion that made him groan.
He covered her hand, halting its tantalizing movement. Do you honestly believe
this was ordained by some higher power?
That higher power might only be Miranda, but that s good enough for me.
Releasing his hold on her hand, he wrestled with the nagging remains of his
hesitation. He d told her. Well, he d told her most of it and she was still touching him.
You re still distracted. Do I need to ease your fears? Closing her lips around the
tip of his cock, she sucked with ravenous demand. I like firmine wine. Her lips moved
against him as she spoke. Give me more.
Temptation tore through him, speeding his pulse and tightening his abdomen. He
brushed her hair back from her face as her mouth worked its magic. What she lacked in
skill, she made up for with enthusiasm. Her tongue swirled and her lips slid, snug and
warm against his aching shaft.
He needed to kiss her and feel her soft breasts press against his chest. Enough.
Hooking his hands under her arms, he drew her to her feet.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and offered her mouth with a warm sigh.
He tilted his head and kissed her, thrilled by her eagerness. Her breast felt warm and
weighty in his hand, the nipple already gathered into a firm peak. He rolled the tender
crest between his thumb and forefinger, exalted by her throaty cry.
Her skin was silky beneath his fingers, her taste addictive on his tongue. He inhaled
deeply, needing to imprint her scent on his brain, so all he had to do was close his eyes
and he d be surrounded by her.
Kissing his way down her body, he carefully slipped to the ground. The rock
abraded his back and his buttocks, the sensation oddly arousing. Rest your knee on my
shoulder and put your hands on top of the rock. It s my turn to taste you.
I m tired of teasing and being teased. I want you to fuck me, really fuck me.
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I want your cream in my mouth when I fill you with my cock.
She shivered. A startled sound, part cry and part squeak, escaped when he bent her
knee and raised it to his shoulder. Unbalanced by the sudden movement, she leaned
forward and braced herself against the rock, ending up in exactly the position he d
described.
Your pussy is so soft. He traced her with his fingertips, mesmerized by her
delicate flesh. I ll never tire of touching you, never get enough. With slow
deliberation, he found her opening and pushed inside. Her passage tightened around
his middle finger, hot, slick and welcoming.
He pulled nearly out, her cream gleaming on his skin. Desire rose within him,
swelling and consuming. He cupped her bottom with one hand and added a second
finger. She arched over him, her breasts just out of reach.
Finding her clit with his tongue, he circled the puffy little nub. She started then
sighed as he caressed her. He circled and flicked, but an up-and-down motion made her
wild. He licked up one side as he thrust his fingers in and stroked down the other with
his withdrawal.
Oh, oh! She grabbed his head and angled her hips. He understood what she
needed. With his fingers buried deep inside, he closed his lips around her clit and
sucked.
She cried out sharply, her hair brushing his hand as her back bowed. Her inner
muscles squeezed his fingers, the deep contractions keeping time with his mouth.
Cream ran over his fingers and onto his hand. He had to take advantage of her response
to ease his way inside.
He guided her down onto his lap, her knees straddling his hips. You re really
tight, he murmured against her hair. We ll have to go slowly.
I m also really wet. You won t hurt me.
You re right, I won t. It was a vow, even if she didn t realize it. He parted her
folds and settled against her entrance. Kiss me.
As she leaned in to obey, he worked the head of his cock into her. She gasped and
her inner muscles tightened. He stroked her back with one hand and caressed her
mound with the other. Circling her clit and coating her folds with cream, he prepared
her for more of him.
His kiss was slow and teasing. He nibbled at her lips then sucked on her tongue,
encouraging her to play. Taking advantage of her distraction, he cupped her bottom
with both hands and pushed farther into her heat.
Serena trembled as Matt impaled her. Wider and wider she stretched. Eased by her
arousal, his body blazed a trail into the very heart of her. She tore her mouth from his
and dropped her head back on her shoulders. He stretched her beyond pleasure. She
ached and burned as he pushed deeper and deeper, relentless yet incredibly gentle.
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Just a bit more, he whispered, and she laughed. How could there be more? He
demonstrated an instant later when her groin pressed against his. If you don t want
me to move, I can come like this, just keep squeezing me and I ll come.
She shifted on his lap. He scooted forward so she could wrap her legs around him
as her body adjusted. Let me catch my breath.
Take all the time you need. He supported her with one arm, bending her
backward so he could reach her breasts. His mouth drew on one nipple and then the
other, long, deep pulls that made her clit echo the throb.
Rotating her hips, she explored her body s reaction to the overwhelming fullness.
The smallest shift accented her need to move, to feel the unmistakable slide of his hard
male flesh inside her.
His hands glided across her damp skin, never lingering in one place for long. The
tie slipped off the end of her hair and a cool breeze unraveled the thick braid. Strands
swirled around them, silky and caressing.
He grasped her hips and drew her up slowly, testing the ease with which she could
move. Her core fluttered and she braced herself against his shoulders.
Are you all right? he asked.
You re huge, she admitted with a sigh. He held her while she got her legs beneath
her again. Rolling her hips and lifting with her knees, she dragged her body up the
length of his shaft then slowly lowered herself.
He caressed her breasts and teased the crease between her bottom cheeks. They
stared into each other s eyes, lost in the thrill of discovery.
All her life she d wanted to express herself freely, to abandon inhibition and
thought. His gaze burned with passion and tenderness. The combination made her
wild.
Fuck me, she whispered against his lips. I want you on top of me now.
With a wicked chuckle, he clutched her to his chest and flipped her onto her back.
His strong arms controlled her descent, giving her a moment to settle in the grass before
he took over. Kneeling between her thighs, he draped her legs over his arms.
He pulled his hips back. She raised her arms above her head, savoring the thick
slide of his cock. Pausing with just the tip inside her, he stared into her eyes. Nothing
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De minimis - o najmniejszych rzeczach.
Dobroć jest ważniejsza niż mądrość, a uznanie tej prawdy to pierwszy krok do mądrości. Theodore Isaac Rubin
Dobro to tylko to, co szlachetne, zło to tylko to, co haniebne.
Dla człowieka nie tylko świat otaczający jest zagadką; jest on nią sam dla siebie. I z obu tajemnic bardziej dręczącą wydaje się ta druga. Antoni Kępiński (1918-1972)
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