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could mate her but wanting to be responsible and not do anything she might not yet be ready for, he quickly removed a condom from his wallet in the back pocket of his jeans and slipped it on. But before he could come over her on the bed, she stood next to him and put her arms on his shoulders, turned his back to the bed, and shoved him ever so lightly.
    Mark didn’t resist, but instead lay down on the bed at her unspoken request as she came over him, her wondrous curves in delightful view.
    Whatever you want, mate.
    With a hint of shyness and a fiery determination, she positioned herself above his hard length. Then slowly yet with agonizingly perfect precision, she came down over him, joining them both together at the hips with one motion.
    Immediately, she gasped loudly, and her back arched, signaling her ecstasy at the feel of having him inside her, the sound sweeter than the best-trained philharmonic orchestras he’d heard across the world.
    For a moment, she just relaxed, catching her breath at the sudden and intense sensation of it all, while he held her hips, touching her gently and supporting her.
    While they were together, it was just the two of them, as if the world outside didn’t exist, save for the rhythmic pitter-patter of the rain on the lone window. As if nothing else mattered.
    To Mark, nothing else mattered in the world compared to Charlotte.
    Hopefully, someday she would feel the same about him. 
    Once she was ready, Char began to move over him, enveloping him entirely with soft, wet heat that sent sparks through him and, based on her reactions, for her as well. While she did, his hands found her generous breasts, cupping them and squeezing them as she continued to thrust onto him, slowly and playfully at first, then with increased intensity and tenacity.
    Mark could tell she was getting closer, and nothing excited him more than seeing her come apart in his arms. As for himself, the quiet, erotic foreplay between the two of them had already drawn him tighter than a wire, and his whole body tensed more with each stroke.
    The feelings swirling between them as they made love were more powerful than words, and as she approached the precipice, Mark began to thrust upward into her, increasing the speed and intensity of it all, increasing her pleasure more with each second. 
     The tiny bed groaned beneath them, and Mark vowed to get her a new one as soon as it was appropriate to do so. In the meantime, he continued to caress her body as she moved its fevered speed, her moans punctuated by sharp gasps. 
    Then suddenly, Char reached the breaking point, and her body tightened around him as her hands grasped his shoulders, clutching him tightly. Then she screamed out in ecstasy as completion claimed her and his own release overwhelmed his self-control.
    More deeply than ever, they thrust into each other, suspended in time by the throes of overpowering pleasure. For what seemed like forever, yet not quite long enough, they came together as their bodies throbbed with release. 
    Even as his own body finally relaxed from the quenching flames that felt like they could consume him at his very core, he continued to hold Char close as the last little pieces of her orgasm were wrung from her. 
    Exhausted, pleasured, and completely spent, Char gently rolled off of him with a satisfied sigh before he went to the bathroom and quickly cleaned up. When he came back to the bed, she just smiled shyly at him as he placed a kiss on her cheek, then one more on her lips before pulling the sheets over them and holding her close.
    And even though he searched for them, Mark couldn’t find the words to describe just how powerful the emotions he felt swirling inside him were. So he just held Char as she drifted off to sleep, the sound of the rain waning slowly until it became no more than a drip, drip, drip outside the window, and the world slowed to a halt once again before sleep slowly took him as well.

Eight
    T he next day , Mark