Sergey: Love Me Harder

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from the door.
    He opened the door. The huge shower suddenly shrank when he stepped in.
    She backed up more, until she was under the spray of the shower. The warm water felt good on her skin. She felt alive. Excited. She wanted to live in this moment forever. Then he reached for her.
    She felt his hand tremble on her arm. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
    He lowered his head to capture her lips in a kiss. His lips pressed against hers roughly as he demanded entry into her mouth. She gave in with a sigh, meeting each invasion of his tongue with an invasion of her own. They dueled, reveling in the sensation of their mouths mating.
    She pulled back, gasping for air. “You won’t hurt me.”
    “I could. We’re rough during sex. We’re made that way. We need to pound deep and hard. Not many women can take us.”
    She let out a deep groan that sounded primitive to her own ears. She clutched at his shoulders as she tried to drag his body closer to her.
    “Sergey, I need it like that. I always have. Even before the experiment. Don’t tease me.”
    The desperation in her voice moved him. She hid her head in his chest not wanting to be rejected. He took that moment as a chance to bite her neck, not breaking the skin, but claiming her just the same.
    Her cries of pleasure encouraged him to move on. Lowering his head, he zeroed in on the nipple that had provided such sweet torture when she’d pulled on it. He flicked it with his tongue, loving the sound of her asking for more.
    Taking it in his mouth, he sucked hard. “Yes, harder.”
    A male should always please his mate. He sucked harder, pulling on her nipple, placing a few stinging bites on her rosy bud, as her hips began to rotate in pleasure.
    The harder he tugged, sucked and even bit without breaking the skin, the more she thrust her hips, allowing that incredible smell that was all her to overtake him.
    He moved to the other nipple, pinching it with his fingers and watching it harden up in his hands.
    “You’re so responsive, little one.”
    “Only with you. You send my body into over drive.”
    He sucked her nipple into his mouth, while his fingers traced her smooth pale skin. She was so light and creamy. He wanted to lick her up like a bowl of cream.
    His fingers traced down to her belly button. Taking a few moments to trace around it, before briefly touching inside of it.
    She had screamed “Please.”
    Her nipple popped out of his mouth when he went to his knees, kissing her abdomen and licking downwards as his fingers explored ahead of him. When he got to the top of her thighs he placed a kiss on her mound and looked upward.
    Her eyes were big and bright. The look on her face was one of disbelief, mixed with yearning.
    “What are you going to do?”
    He nuzzled between her legs, feeling her shake.
    “It should be pretty obvious.”
    He took a finger and allowed it to trace the seam of her sex before lowering his head to allow his tongue to do the same.
    Small mewling sounds escaped her lips. She wanted him.
    Stiffening his tongue, he dove in, allowing his tongue to collect the cream that had seeped between her lips. She thrust on his tongue as he moaned deep in his throat at the taste of her.
    He sucked hard on that tiny ball of nerve endings in his mouth. Her hands went into his hair, clutching it desperately as she begged for more. She ground against his face, wanting and needing more.
    He sucked and licked on her, feeling her desire climb every time he did. Taking his time, he began to insert one finger into her hot, tight pussy.
    “Yes please,” was all she could manage. The man could do anything with her now. She was his.
    He inserted a second finger, making her fill full. She tried to ride his fingers, but he stilled her. He was doing all the work. All she could do was stand and shake as he worked her body.
    She needed release. She begged for it silently. At the same time, she wanted this to last forever. Who knew if she would ever get another chance

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