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bed, letting her legs dangle over the side. He dropped to his knees between her legs, and kissed his way from her knee up the inside of her thigh while his hands glided up the side of her legs with arousing tenderness. Just as he reached her clean-shaven mound, he paused to look up at her. As though a silent message passed between them, Marissa raised her head off the bed so she could meet his eyes.
She fell back with a loud sigh when his tongue parted her pussy lips and flicked her clit. Over and over Beau licked, kissed, and sucked at the hard nub until Marissa was moaning and twisting on the bed. Her hips began to lift off the bed, and each time they came back down, he thrust his tongue deep inside her pussy. The warm musky scent of her and the taste of her excitement drove him mad.
“ Oh yes!” Her tone came out low and breathless. “Yes! That's it! That feels so good. Right there, Beau! Don’t stop.”
Right there happened to be the spot that would make her come. Beau teased and played with her clit until Marissa's movements became more frenzied, warning him that she was about to climax. He wanted to be inside her when that happened. He brought her as close to the edge as he dared, then stood and took his dripping cock into his hand.
Panting and gasping, Marissa's hips continued to gyrate as if he was already fucking her. Beau poised his cock at the entrance to heaven and rubbed his head over her extended clit. Marissa cried out, lifted her legs, and placed them against his chest. He moved in and penetrated the depths of her wet pussy with one forceful thrust. Oh, fuck! Sliding into her body nearly had him spilling his seed. Her pussy was the perfect fit to his oversized cock, squeezing him tightly like it was never going to let him go.
Beau couldn't recall another woman who could make him feel what Marissa did. What was it about her that was so damn different? She was so responsive to him, giving as good as he gave, and she was the first one he didn't have to hold anything back from. With Marissa, he could fully immerse himself inside her body. It was a nice change not having to worry about hurting a smaller partner.
“ Oh, God!” Marissa cried. “Oh, Beau!”
Beau pulled her hips closer to the edge of the bed, which gave him the advantage to penetrate her deeper. Several times he used his cock to manipulate her clit before slamming it home again. Her whimpering turned into moans that gradually escalated in volume and depth that told him she was past the point of no return. He was getting there fast, too. What pushed him over the edge was when she reached forward to caress his tight balls.
Beau's orgasm blasted from his testicles through his cock like an erupting volcano. He came hard, his groans mingling with Marissa's cry of release. When he was done, he gently lowered her legs and pulled out of her body, drawing her up on the bed as he collapsed next to her.
After a while their heavy breathing died down, and the room became silent.
Chapter 7
“ So, what now, cowboy?” Marissa stretched against Beau's unyielding form, feeling all warm and lazy.
She'd never felt so thoroughly fucked, and wished she could understand what it was about him that made her feel so reckless and carefree. It wouldn't be fair to keep blaming her wanton actions on lack of sex. He'd satisfied her more than once, yet she was still hungry for more. For him. He was like a drug to her.
“ You keep moving against me like that and you'll have your answer soon enough.” It sounded like a threat.
Marissa took pleasure in her power over Beau. He didn't strike her as being weak in anything. She rolled
She fell back with a loud sigh when his tongue parted her pussy lips and flicked her clit. Over and over Beau licked, kissed, and sucked at the hard nub until Marissa was moaning and twisting on the bed. Her hips began to lift off the bed, and each time they came back down, he thrust his tongue deep inside her pussy. The warm musky scent of her and the taste of her excitement drove him mad.
“ Oh yes!” Her tone came out low and breathless. “Yes! That's it! That feels so good. Right there, Beau! Don’t stop.”
Right there happened to be the spot that would make her come. Beau teased and played with her clit until Marissa's movements became more frenzied, warning him that she was about to climax. He wanted to be inside her when that happened. He brought her as close to the edge as he dared, then stood and took his dripping cock into his hand.
Panting and gasping, Marissa's hips continued to gyrate as if he was already fucking her. Beau poised his cock at the entrance to heaven and rubbed his head over her extended clit. Marissa cried out, lifted her legs, and placed them against his chest. He moved in and penetrated the depths of her wet pussy with one forceful thrust. Oh, fuck! Sliding into her body nearly had him spilling his seed. Her pussy was the perfect fit to his oversized cock, squeezing him tightly like it was never going to let him go.
Beau couldn't recall another woman who could make him feel what Marissa did. What was it about her that was so damn different? She was so responsive to him, giving as good as he gave, and she was the first one he didn't have to hold anything back from. With Marissa, he could fully immerse himself inside her body. It was a nice change not having to worry about hurting a smaller partner.
“ Oh, God!” Marissa cried. “Oh, Beau!”
Beau pulled her hips closer to the edge of the bed, which gave him the advantage to penetrate her deeper. Several times he used his cock to manipulate her clit before slamming it home again. Her whimpering turned into moans that gradually escalated in volume and depth that told him she was past the point of no return. He was getting there fast, too. What pushed him over the edge was when she reached forward to caress his tight balls.
Beau's orgasm blasted from his testicles through his cock like an erupting volcano. He came hard, his groans mingling with Marissa's cry of release. When he was done, he gently lowered her legs and pulled out of her body, drawing her up on the bed as he collapsed next to her.
After a while their heavy breathing died down, and the room became silent.
Chapter 7
“ So, what now, cowboy?” Marissa stretched against Beau's unyielding form, feeling all warm and lazy.
She'd never felt so thoroughly fucked, and wished she could understand what it was about him that made her feel so reckless and carefree. It wouldn't be fair to keep blaming her wanton actions on lack of sex. He'd satisfied her more than once, yet she was still hungry for more. For him. He was like a drug to her.
“ You keep moving against me like that and you'll have your answer soon enough.” It sounded like a threat.
Marissa took pleasure in her power over Beau. He didn't strike her as being weak in anything. She rolled
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