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slammed his shaft all the way to the hilt,
tormenting her quaking flesh. Without hesitation, he
continued thrusting his cock into her cunt as she screamed her pleasure, begging for more. Grabbing her nipples,
Carli squeezed hard, adding the pleasure-pain sensation she loved to his cock, slamming into her sweat-soaked
body.
Aidan moaned and roared as his semen spurted inside
her womb. Frantically pumping her pussy against his cock, with one last deep thrust, her second orgasm burst free.
Finally, he had come home .
Despite all the years of pain and suffering, she knew
she loved him with her heart and soul, and didn't think she could let him go…again. As their bodies trembled
together, she worried whether she could find a way to
make him stay.
67
SURRENDER
Chapter Three
Damn, Carli had the hottest cunt on the planet. It had only been an hour since she had given him the best goddamn
orgasm of his life, but as she stirred next to him, rubbing her soft ass against his dick, he wanted her again.
She mumbled something he couldn't understand as
she continued rubbing against him. Slipping his hand
between her thighs, he found her pussy slick and hot.
Grasping his hard cock and settling it at her slit, he slid home, deep into her tight sex. Carli jerked in surprise at the initial invasion but then relaxed, allowing him to set the pace. This time he took her slow and easy, loving the sounds of her pussy trying to suck him back in every time he withdrew. Her muscles gripped him like a vise.
Her soft moans turned to loud pleas as she neared her
release. He couldn't resist running his fingers through the crack of her lush ass, tenderly probing the tight rosebud of her backside. He wouldn't be able to hold back much
longer but wanted to feel her muscles clamping down on
his cock as they both came. Aidan's fingers slid forward and lightly pinched her clit, sending her over the edge where he quickly followed.
As his softening cock slipped from her sex, she turned
and faced him. Her eyes glowed with an emotion, and he
couldn't dare speak as she pressed her full lips to his.
"You are an amazing lover. I can't believe how much I have missed it." He stiffened at her words. Her referring to their past was like dousing him with a bucket of ice water.
He quickly reminded himself that he was here to perform 68
TALES OF EROTIC SUBMISSION
a job, and this was just sex between two consenting adults.
Albeit mind-blowing, toe-curling, amazing sex.
He couldn't afford to let emotions for her sneak up on
him. Instead of responding to her compliment, he quickly changed the subject to less intimate issues.
"Carli, when was the last time you spoke with your brother?" Watching her face for any telltale signs of lying, he found nothing. Her eyes went from gazing at him in
sweet adoration to a carefully blanked mask in a matter of seconds.
"Last Sunday. We talk every week on Sunday night,"
she managed through clenched teeth. She rose from the
bed and stomped over to the dresser grabbing some items from the top. "You just want to talk about Cliff? Fine. But not until I get cleaned up. I've had a long, trying day, and the least I deserve before my interrogation is a shower."
He started to tell her he wasn't interrogating her, but she slammed the bathroom door before he had a chance.
Well, that's one way to get us back on track .
He hurriedly dressed himself and headed for the
kitchen. Images of her rubbing soap over her naked breasts and flat belly nearly drove him to the bathroom to fuck her all over again. He wondered again if the next few days
were going to be enough to get her out of his system once and for all.
* * * *
Carli walked in the kitchen to find Aidan cooking at
the stove. She leaned against the doorjamb and watched, her body relaxed, non-threatening. Without even realizing it, he had set the perfect domestic scene. A man cooking for his woman…
Only this wasn't their home, and he wasn't taking
tormenting her quaking flesh. Without hesitation, he
continued thrusting his cock into her cunt as she screamed her pleasure, begging for more. Grabbing her nipples,
Carli squeezed hard, adding the pleasure-pain sensation she loved to his cock, slamming into her sweat-soaked
body.
Aidan moaned and roared as his semen spurted inside
her womb. Frantically pumping her pussy against his cock, with one last deep thrust, her second orgasm burst free.
Finally, he had come home .
Despite all the years of pain and suffering, she knew
she loved him with her heart and soul, and didn't think she could let him go…again. As their bodies trembled
together, she worried whether she could find a way to
make him stay.
67
SURRENDER
Chapter Three
Damn, Carli had the hottest cunt on the planet. It had only been an hour since she had given him the best goddamn
orgasm of his life, but as she stirred next to him, rubbing her soft ass against his dick, he wanted her again.
She mumbled something he couldn't understand as
she continued rubbing against him. Slipping his hand
between her thighs, he found her pussy slick and hot.
Grasping his hard cock and settling it at her slit, he slid home, deep into her tight sex. Carli jerked in surprise at the initial invasion but then relaxed, allowing him to set the pace. This time he took her slow and easy, loving the sounds of her pussy trying to suck him back in every time he withdrew. Her muscles gripped him like a vise.
Her soft moans turned to loud pleas as she neared her
release. He couldn't resist running his fingers through the crack of her lush ass, tenderly probing the tight rosebud of her backside. He wouldn't be able to hold back much
longer but wanted to feel her muscles clamping down on
his cock as they both came. Aidan's fingers slid forward and lightly pinched her clit, sending her over the edge where he quickly followed.
As his softening cock slipped from her sex, she turned
and faced him. Her eyes glowed with an emotion, and he
couldn't dare speak as she pressed her full lips to his.
"You are an amazing lover. I can't believe how much I have missed it." He stiffened at her words. Her referring to their past was like dousing him with a bucket of ice water.
He quickly reminded himself that he was here to perform 68
TALES OF EROTIC SUBMISSION
a job, and this was just sex between two consenting adults.
Albeit mind-blowing, toe-curling, amazing sex.
He couldn't afford to let emotions for her sneak up on
him. Instead of responding to her compliment, he quickly changed the subject to less intimate issues.
"Carli, when was the last time you spoke with your brother?" Watching her face for any telltale signs of lying, he found nothing. Her eyes went from gazing at him in
sweet adoration to a carefully blanked mask in a matter of seconds.
"Last Sunday. We talk every week on Sunday night,"
she managed through clenched teeth. She rose from the
bed and stomped over to the dresser grabbing some items from the top. "You just want to talk about Cliff? Fine. But not until I get cleaned up. I've had a long, trying day, and the least I deserve before my interrogation is a shower."
He started to tell her he wasn't interrogating her, but she slammed the bathroom door before he had a chance.
Well, that's one way to get us back on track .
He hurriedly dressed himself and headed for the
kitchen. Images of her rubbing soap over her naked breasts and flat belly nearly drove him to the bathroom to fuck her all over again. He wondered again if the next few days
were going to be enough to get her out of his system once and for all.
* * * *
Carli walked in the kitchen to find Aidan cooking at
the stove. She leaned against the doorjamb and watched, her body relaxed, non-threatening. Without even realizing it, he had set the perfect domestic scene. A man cooking for his woman…
Only this wasn't their home, and he wasn't taking
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