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her mouth,
answering her invitation with a full scale assault to her senses.
She closed her mouth around his tongue, sucking. He groaned, rolled
until she was flat against the bed beneath him, his mouth ravishing
hers now, hungry, demanding.
Her gown was bunched around her waist,
his sex nudging her belly as he moved against her restlessly. She
lifted her hips, grinding against him, trying to tilt her hips so
that her clit could receive the attention it had begun to
crave.
He rolled to his side once more,
taking her with him. The sound of rending fabric reached her ears
and coolness wafted across her skin. Her nipples stood erect,
growing hard, swollen, almost painfully sensitive.
She resisted when he lifted his lips
from hers but groaned in ecstasy when she felt his mouth skate down
her neck and settle on her breast, felt his tongue flick out to
taste her. She twisted, urging him to caress her nipple. He covered
the nearest with his mouth. She felt the light, teasing scrape of
his teeth and then his tongue was nudging her nipple. She moaned in
pleasure, threading her fingers through his hair, holding him close
while he finessed her, feeling her nether lips growing slippery and
wet with desire.
Her heart had begun to race so that
she was gasping for air, dizzy. She protested when he lifted his
mouth, nuzzled between her breasts.
He cupped her other breast with his
hand and she felt his mouth close around her nipple, sucking, then
teasing with his tongue. She caught his hand, guiding it from her
breast and across her belly until his fingers settled against her
clit.
He rubbed the sensitive nub, pinched
it gently between his knuckles.
Alexis gasped, reached for his
sex.
He was too tall. She couldn’t reach
him.
Frustrated, she skated her hand across
his belly, grasped his hips and urged him to move upwards. He
moved. She wrapped her fingers around his sex, massaging, gripping
him firmly and moving her hand up and down so that he groaned in
pleasure.
He sought her mouth again as he moved
over her. She kissed him back fervently, parted her legs, tilting
her hips to receive him. She felt the head of his member nudging,
seeking. She shifted, felt the head of his shaft probing her
wetness. Slowly, he parted her flesh, entering her. She lifted up
to meet him, felt the resistance of her flesh as it adjusted to his
unaccustomed breadth, felt him slide deep, deep.
She wanted it all.
She wasn’t certain she could take it
all.
He went still for a moment when he had
fully seated himself, changed positions, supporting his upper body
with his arms.
She clutched at the straining muscles
of his arms, wanting his weight fully against her, opening her eyes
a fraction when he did nothing more.
Thor was looking directly at her, his
dark blue eyes almost sapphire with desire.
As their gazes locked, need rushed
through her, sending a flood of hot, slippery juices through her
sex. Her muscles contracted around him inside of her.
A muscle worked in his jaw. Slowly,
still holding her gaze, he began to pull away.
Alexis slid her hands from his arms to
his sides, downward until she was clutching his hips. She tugged,
urging him forward once more.
He clenched his teeth, pushing slowly
into her again. When he was fully inside her, he ground his hips
against her, the rough hairs of his lower belly teasing her
clit.
Alexis gasped, feeling her body
building toward climax as he moved, ever so slowly, in and out,
grinding against her each time he was fully inside of
her.
She closed her eyes, savoring the
building pleasure as he continued to stroke her, slowly, building a
fire inside her loins.
She lifted her legs, wrapping them
around Thor’s waist so that she could control the angle of his
thrust, feel him where she needed to feel him.
It brought her to the edge.
She held her breath, trying to prolong
the pleasure as long as possible, barely moving,
waiting.
Her climax assaulted her, caught her
so completely off guard that she cried
answering her invitation with a full scale assault to her senses.
She closed her mouth around his tongue, sucking. He groaned, rolled
until she was flat against the bed beneath him, his mouth ravishing
hers now, hungry, demanding.
Her gown was bunched around her waist,
his sex nudging her belly as he moved against her restlessly. She
lifted her hips, grinding against him, trying to tilt her hips so
that her clit could receive the attention it had begun to
crave.
He rolled to his side once more,
taking her with him. The sound of rending fabric reached her ears
and coolness wafted across her skin. Her nipples stood erect,
growing hard, swollen, almost painfully sensitive.
She resisted when he lifted his lips
from hers but groaned in ecstasy when she felt his mouth skate down
her neck and settle on her breast, felt his tongue flick out to
taste her. She twisted, urging him to caress her nipple. He covered
the nearest with his mouth. She felt the light, teasing scrape of
his teeth and then his tongue was nudging her nipple. She moaned in
pleasure, threading her fingers through his hair, holding him close
while he finessed her, feeling her nether lips growing slippery and
wet with desire.
Her heart had begun to race so that
she was gasping for air, dizzy. She protested when he lifted his
mouth, nuzzled between her breasts.
He cupped her other breast with his
hand and she felt his mouth close around her nipple, sucking, then
teasing with his tongue. She caught his hand, guiding it from her
breast and across her belly until his fingers settled against her
clit.
He rubbed the sensitive nub, pinched
it gently between his knuckles.
Alexis gasped, reached for his
sex.
He was too tall. She couldn’t reach
him.
Frustrated, she skated her hand across
his belly, grasped his hips and urged him to move upwards. He
moved. She wrapped her fingers around his sex, massaging, gripping
him firmly and moving her hand up and down so that he groaned in
pleasure.
He sought her mouth again as he moved
over her. She kissed him back fervently, parted her legs, tilting
her hips to receive him. She felt the head of his member nudging,
seeking. She shifted, felt the head of his shaft probing her
wetness. Slowly, he parted her flesh, entering her. She lifted up
to meet him, felt the resistance of her flesh as it adjusted to his
unaccustomed breadth, felt him slide deep, deep.
She wanted it all.
She wasn’t certain she could take it
all.
He went still for a moment when he had
fully seated himself, changed positions, supporting his upper body
with his arms.
She clutched at the straining muscles
of his arms, wanting his weight fully against her, opening her eyes
a fraction when he did nothing more.
Thor was looking directly at her, his
dark blue eyes almost sapphire with desire.
As their gazes locked, need rushed
through her, sending a flood of hot, slippery juices through her
sex. Her muscles contracted around him inside of her.
A muscle worked in his jaw. Slowly,
still holding her gaze, he began to pull away.
Alexis slid her hands from his arms to
his sides, downward until she was clutching his hips. She tugged,
urging him forward once more.
He clenched his teeth, pushing slowly
into her again. When he was fully inside her, he ground his hips
against her, the rough hairs of his lower belly teasing her
clit.
Alexis gasped, feeling her body
building toward climax as he moved, ever so slowly, in and out,
grinding against her each time he was fully inside of
her.
She closed her eyes, savoring the
building pleasure as he continued to stroke her, slowly, building a
fire inside her loins.
She lifted her legs, wrapping them
around Thor’s waist so that she could control the angle of his
thrust, feel him where she needed to feel him.
It brought her to the edge.
She held her breath, trying to prolong
the pleasure as long as possible, barely moving,
waiting.
Her climax assaulted her, caught her
so completely off guard that she cried
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