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Authors: Anya Nowlan, Rory Dale
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until she thought she might go mad.
Nothing else mattered but his touch, his tongue, this moment between them. With a scream, Sara barreled toward climax, twisting and shivering under its force, Everett’s strong hands holding her down by the hips.
Everett emerged from between her legs with a victorious grin.
“Undo your pants… now!” Sara commanded, gathering herself, her breath ragged.
“Is that an order?” Everett asked, his eyes hazing over with desire.
He didn’t argue, though.
Sara watched as he wiggled out of his jeans and underwear, his rock hard cock springing into view. Everett grabbed a condom from his jeans, which were now a heap on the floor. He slid it on his shaft while Sara was unable to look away. Anticipation of what was to come made goosebumps spread out all over her body.
Everett lowered his impressive frame over Sara, his hands resting on either side of her head. In that moment, she felt utterly safe, surrounded entirely by this strong, passionate man. It felt like she had been waiting all her life to meet him – a man who accepted her just as she was and made her feel like the only woman in the world.
Slowly, he entered her, filling her up until she could no longer tell where she began and he ended. His strokes buried into her as she wrapped herself around him. Sara craned her neck until her mouth found Everett’s neck, kissing and biting, urging him to lose control.
Everett thrust into her. The pleasure that followed his movements was mounting at an unrelenting speed. Sara’s nails raked across Everett’s shoulders, her back arching to pull him even deeper.
Everett’s hand tangled in her hair, pulling her head back and exposing her neck. His mouth ravaged the newly exposed flesh in a predatory way, his tongue circling and teeth grazing the sensitive skin on her throat.
Sara gasped, the myriad of sensations crashing into each other, overloading the nerve endings in her skin until she could do little more than whimper and tremble. Everett continued to sink into her, more wildly than ever. Sara could feel the pressure inside her build torturously.
A growl started in Everett’s throat, growing louder with each thrust.
The world turned into a hazy blur of lights and colors as something inside Sara snapped, releasing waves of pure pleasure. She rode it, letting everything fade away. Everett crashed into her one last time before a roar ripped through him and he collapsed on top of her. They lay there for a while, naked and out of breath, reveling in the afterglow.
Reality slowly crept up on Sara, as she shifted under Everett’s considerable weight, not knowing how long they’d been there, all tangled up in each other. He propped himself up on his elbows, grinning from ear to ear.
“Guess we ended up sharing a couch instead,” he said, running a finger slowly down Sara’s cheek.
“How long did it take you to come up with that one,” Sara groaned, rolling her eyes.
“What can I say, I’m quick-witted,” Everett shrugged, unaffected by Sara’s response.
He peeled himself off of her before extending her a hand and pulling her up. Sara staggered a bit, her limbs feeling like they were made of Jell-O.
“Made you weak in the knees, did I?” Everett asked before scooping her into his arms.
He carried her into the bedroom, Sara too weak to protest and frankly not that keen on doing it anyway. Everett set her down on the cool sheets and Sara stared as he lay down next to her, hard muscles rippling and glistening in the moonlight.
“Good night,” Sara whispered, kissing him and wondering what she had ever done to deserve to sleep next to a man like him.
“Oh, don’t tell me you think the night is over already?” Everett said with a low chuckle.
“What? Don’t you need time to uh… recover?” Sara asked, slightly afraid her body couldn’t handle any more pleasure.
It better.
“We’ve been interrupted too many times. I need to make up for it,” Everett purred,
Nothing else mattered but his touch, his tongue, this moment between them. With a scream, Sara barreled toward climax, twisting and shivering under its force, Everett’s strong hands holding her down by the hips.
Everett emerged from between her legs with a victorious grin.
“Undo your pants… now!” Sara commanded, gathering herself, her breath ragged.
“Is that an order?” Everett asked, his eyes hazing over with desire.
He didn’t argue, though.
Sara watched as he wiggled out of his jeans and underwear, his rock hard cock springing into view. Everett grabbed a condom from his jeans, which were now a heap on the floor. He slid it on his shaft while Sara was unable to look away. Anticipation of what was to come made goosebumps spread out all over her body.
Everett lowered his impressive frame over Sara, his hands resting on either side of her head. In that moment, she felt utterly safe, surrounded entirely by this strong, passionate man. It felt like she had been waiting all her life to meet him – a man who accepted her just as she was and made her feel like the only woman in the world.
Slowly, he entered her, filling her up until she could no longer tell where she began and he ended. His strokes buried into her as she wrapped herself around him. Sara craned her neck until her mouth found Everett’s neck, kissing and biting, urging him to lose control.
Everett thrust into her. The pleasure that followed his movements was mounting at an unrelenting speed. Sara’s nails raked across Everett’s shoulders, her back arching to pull him even deeper.
Everett’s hand tangled in her hair, pulling her head back and exposing her neck. His mouth ravaged the newly exposed flesh in a predatory way, his tongue circling and teeth grazing the sensitive skin on her throat.
Sara gasped, the myriad of sensations crashing into each other, overloading the nerve endings in her skin until she could do little more than whimper and tremble. Everett continued to sink into her, more wildly than ever. Sara could feel the pressure inside her build torturously.
A growl started in Everett’s throat, growing louder with each thrust.
The world turned into a hazy blur of lights and colors as something inside Sara snapped, releasing waves of pure pleasure. She rode it, letting everything fade away. Everett crashed into her one last time before a roar ripped through him and he collapsed on top of her. They lay there for a while, naked and out of breath, reveling in the afterglow.
Reality slowly crept up on Sara, as she shifted under Everett’s considerable weight, not knowing how long they’d been there, all tangled up in each other. He propped himself up on his elbows, grinning from ear to ear.
“Guess we ended up sharing a couch instead,” he said, running a finger slowly down Sara’s cheek.
“How long did it take you to come up with that one,” Sara groaned, rolling her eyes.
“What can I say, I’m quick-witted,” Everett shrugged, unaffected by Sara’s response.
He peeled himself off of her before extending her a hand and pulling her up. Sara staggered a bit, her limbs feeling like they were made of Jell-O.
“Made you weak in the knees, did I?” Everett asked before scooping her into his arms.
He carried her into the bedroom, Sara too weak to protest and frankly not that keen on doing it anyway. Everett set her down on the cool sheets and Sara stared as he lay down next to her, hard muscles rippling and glistening in the moonlight.
“Good night,” Sara whispered, kissing him and wondering what she had ever done to deserve to sleep next to a man like him.
“Oh, don’t tell me you think the night is over already?” Everett said with a low chuckle.
“What? Don’t you need time to uh… recover?” Sara asked, slightly afraid her body couldn’t handle any more pleasure.
It better.
“We’ve been interrupted too many times. I need to make up for it,” Everett purred,
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