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as he ravaged her mouth with a hungry kiss. He fisted a hand in her hair and squeezed hard, bringing a light sheen of tears to her eyes. It hadn’t really hurt, but she didn’t have control over anything, much less automatic, biological responses.
Then he broke away from her lips, trailing his mouth down the column of her throat and over her bare breasts. Back and forth, he teased her nipples by sucking them into his mouth in hard, brief bursts. Mindlessly she ground her pussy against him, offering everything he could possibly want.
“Please. Please. Please.” She begged, hoping he'd take her soon. Reaching between them, she did her best to grip his cock. She rubbed her hand up and down his erection, unsatisfied that she couldn’t get into his shorts for skin-to-skin contact.
“Please what?” He barely paused in his torture to ask the question.
She knew where this was heading. If she didn’t say the words, he’d play with her. He’d keep her on the edge until she gave in. If he hadn’t kept her in a state of high arousal all through the leisurely dinner, she would have played the game. She would have tried to see how long she could hold out.
But she had no willpower. “Please fuck me. Hard, fast, soft, slow, however you want. Only please fuck me.”
He eased back, putting a little bit of distance between them, and allowed her to unfasten his shorts. “Guide me inside you.”
Sweeter words were never spoken. She took him greedily and reveled in the way she felt whole and complete once he was buried deep.
“Lean back, honey. Rest your weight on your hands behind you.”
She did as he commanded. The stone was smooth beneath her palms, a testament to how many couples had come this way before.
Then he lifted one of her legs and bent it, perching her foot on the tray to spread her wider and allow deeper access. He feathered a light kiss over her lips. “Hold on the best you can. You’ve been tempting me for the past hour, and I’ll be damned if I’m going to be gentle now.”
If she’d tempted him, it was his fault. But she kept that thought to herself. His declaration was a soothing song after a hectic day.
He didn’t wait for a response anyway. He braced one hand on the tray next to her hip and wrapped the other arm around her torso. He rocked in and out a few times, testing his range, and then he hammered her hard. She met every thrust, pushing against him in a harsh collision every time just so he didn’t move her back with the force of his passion.
In seconds, she shouted her release, but she knew better than to give in and enjoy it fully. He was far from finished, and if she abandoned her obligation to stay in one place, it would interfere with his pleasure. The guilt that would gnaw at her would take forever to assuage.
The hand he had placed on the tray found its way to her breasts, plucking and lightly pinching her nipples. With the other hand, he pulled her closer, sealing her stomach to his, and he picked up the pace.
The stars shone brightly, splashes of pale color in the vast blackness. They faded to pinpricks as all semblance of control left her body. Her legs and arms went numb. As always, he caught her as she fell, holding her close for those last two thrusts that sent them both into the stratosphere.
She let herself float along for as long as she could. When she came back to Earth, she found herself shivering uncontrollably in his arms despite the warmth of the night.
“Honey?” Jonas withdrew and held her back a little. He perused her body with a quick scan, but he didn’t appear to be worried.
“I’m okay. That was intense.” Her teeth chattered, stuttering her words.
He helped her down from the stone tray and fixed her clothes before attending to his shorts. “We’ll go back to the room. Can you walk?”
It was slow going, due in no small amount to her sore pussy, but they made good time. As he unlocked the door, she caught the decidedly cocky slant to his mouth.
Then he broke away from her lips, trailing his mouth down the column of her throat and over her bare breasts. Back and forth, he teased her nipples by sucking them into his mouth in hard, brief bursts. Mindlessly she ground her pussy against him, offering everything he could possibly want.
“Please. Please. Please.” She begged, hoping he'd take her soon. Reaching between them, she did her best to grip his cock. She rubbed her hand up and down his erection, unsatisfied that she couldn’t get into his shorts for skin-to-skin contact.
“Please what?” He barely paused in his torture to ask the question.
She knew where this was heading. If she didn’t say the words, he’d play with her. He’d keep her on the edge until she gave in. If he hadn’t kept her in a state of high arousal all through the leisurely dinner, she would have played the game. She would have tried to see how long she could hold out.
But she had no willpower. “Please fuck me. Hard, fast, soft, slow, however you want. Only please fuck me.”
He eased back, putting a little bit of distance between them, and allowed her to unfasten his shorts. “Guide me inside you.”
Sweeter words were never spoken. She took him greedily and reveled in the way she felt whole and complete once he was buried deep.
“Lean back, honey. Rest your weight on your hands behind you.”
She did as he commanded. The stone was smooth beneath her palms, a testament to how many couples had come this way before.
Then he lifted one of her legs and bent it, perching her foot on the tray to spread her wider and allow deeper access. He feathered a light kiss over her lips. “Hold on the best you can. You’ve been tempting me for the past hour, and I’ll be damned if I’m going to be gentle now.”
If she’d tempted him, it was his fault. But she kept that thought to herself. His declaration was a soothing song after a hectic day.
He didn’t wait for a response anyway. He braced one hand on the tray next to her hip and wrapped the other arm around her torso. He rocked in and out a few times, testing his range, and then he hammered her hard. She met every thrust, pushing against him in a harsh collision every time just so he didn’t move her back with the force of his passion.
In seconds, she shouted her release, but she knew better than to give in and enjoy it fully. He was far from finished, and if she abandoned her obligation to stay in one place, it would interfere with his pleasure. The guilt that would gnaw at her would take forever to assuage.
The hand he had placed on the tray found its way to her breasts, plucking and lightly pinching her nipples. With the other hand, he pulled her closer, sealing her stomach to his, and he picked up the pace.
The stars shone brightly, splashes of pale color in the vast blackness. They faded to pinpricks as all semblance of control left her body. Her legs and arms went numb. As always, he caught her as she fell, holding her close for those last two thrusts that sent them both into the stratosphere.
She let herself float along for as long as she could. When she came back to Earth, she found herself shivering uncontrollably in his arms despite the warmth of the night.
“Honey?” Jonas withdrew and held her back a little. He perused her body with a quick scan, but he didn’t appear to be worried.
“I’m okay. That was intense.” Her teeth chattered, stuttering her words.
He helped her down from the stone tray and fixed her clothes before attending to his shorts. “We’ll go back to the room. Can you walk?”
It was slow going, due in no small amount to her sore pussy, but they made good time. As he unlocked the door, she caught the decidedly cocky slant to his mouth.
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