tightened. Pain flashed through her and a rush of arousal dampened them both. "Oh!"
"Lara," he said sharply. "Focus."
She stared into his dark eyes, the fire in them clear. "Yes, safe, tested last
month, clean. On the pill."
He thrust up, and a scream jumped from her throat as she was filled. Long
hard throbbing cock filled her, in and out, as he pumped his hips fast, lifting
her almost off the bed. His hands left her hair, left her ass, both sliding over
her ribs to cup her breasts. Every thrust had him hitting her deep, finding a
spot deep within her that sent sensation spiking through her body. Her head
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fell forward, her panting turning into a string of sighs and gasps as she fought
for breath.
"Oh, yes. Oh God! Karl!" A scream wrenched from deep inside until she bit
down on his shoulder, stifling it as everything in her tightened, then
exploded. Lights flashed behind her eyes and she shuddered in his arms.
Her body a boneless mass, she'd just got her breath back when Karl
switched his grip to her hips. He thrust deep, holding her tight to him,
grinding against her as his cock swelled and throbbed and hot wetness
flooded her sex, setting off another small series of pleasurable shock waves.
They lay together, still connected for a few minutes. Lara's brain was fried.
She knew she should move, should leave, go get a towel, turn off the
light…something. But she didn't. She couldn't.
Karl's arms wrapped around her, engulfing her in warmth as he pressed a
soft kiss to her temple. "You weren't supposed to come until I said," he
whispered.
"I'm sorry," she mumbled. But she really wasn't. The orgasm had rocked her
to the core, and she'd loved every second of it.
"Don't be. I'm going to enjoy punishing you for it."
Lara heard the words, and the promise in them, but she didn't care. She just
snuggled against him and let erotic contentment lull her into a deep sleep.
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10
S he looked so sweet, almost innocent, as she snuggled into her pillow.
Her mouth was open, and little baby snores escaped every thirty seconds or
so as Karl gazed down at her.
He'd eased out from beneath her a while ago, with the full intention of pulling
a sheet over her, and leaving. Instead he'd stood, turned off the light, and
crawled back onto her bed, where she'd snuggled into his arms.
Lara had eagerness, and a natural capacity for sensation play that he could
nurture. But it was more than that. She was a submissive.
It was buried so deep inside her, so far behind that wall of independence and
attitude that she'd built around herself that even she wasn't aware of it.
But he was.
He must have subconsciously recognized it in her right from the start. It was
why he hadn't been able to forget her. Tonight, for just a moment, he'd gotten
a glimpse of it.
Karl had seen that her 'do anything once' attitude was just that. An attitude.
Sure, she'd back it up, and physically, he didn't think there was anything she
wouldn't try at least once. But emotions were a different story. Getting past
her walls would be a lot of work, physically, psychologically, and emotionally.
Lara was stubborn and independent. He already knew she'd treat it all as a
game, unwilling to admit how strong her need was, even to herself. But that
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was okay because she would accept it, even revel in it, once she was truly
his.
Karl's gut clenched and his pulse raced. He should walk away from her right
now—she was dangerous. In the space of an hour she'd gone from a
potential playmate, to…to the one he'd given up on ever finding.
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11
C ool air slipped over Lara's skin and she struggled awake. The lights
were out and the room was dark. It was the middle of the night and she
thought she was alone, until the bed shifted and she realized the sudden chill
was from loss of shared body heat.
Scrubbing at heavy eyelids she watched as Karl tugged his
"Lara," he said sharply. "Focus."
She stared into his dark eyes, the fire in them clear. "Yes, safe, tested last
month, clean. On the pill."
He thrust up, and a scream jumped from her throat as she was filled. Long
hard throbbing cock filled her, in and out, as he pumped his hips fast, lifting
her almost off the bed. His hands left her hair, left her ass, both sliding over
her ribs to cup her breasts. Every thrust had him hitting her deep, finding a
spot deep within her that sent sensation spiking through her body. Her head
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fell forward, her panting turning into a string of sighs and gasps as she fought
for breath.
"Oh, yes. Oh God! Karl!" A scream wrenched from deep inside until she bit
down on his shoulder, stifling it as everything in her tightened, then
exploded. Lights flashed behind her eyes and she shuddered in his arms.
Her body a boneless mass, she'd just got her breath back when Karl
switched his grip to her hips. He thrust deep, holding her tight to him,
grinding against her as his cock swelled and throbbed and hot wetness
flooded her sex, setting off another small series of pleasurable shock waves.
They lay together, still connected for a few minutes. Lara's brain was fried.
She knew she should move, should leave, go get a towel, turn off the
light…something. But she didn't. She couldn't.
Karl's arms wrapped around her, engulfing her in warmth as he pressed a
soft kiss to her temple. "You weren't supposed to come until I said," he
whispered.
"I'm sorry," she mumbled. But she really wasn't. The orgasm had rocked her
to the core, and she'd loved every second of it.
"Don't be. I'm going to enjoy punishing you for it."
Lara heard the words, and the promise in them, but she didn't care. She just
snuggled against him and let erotic contentment lull her into a deep sleep.
73
Sasha White
10
S he looked so sweet, almost innocent, as she snuggled into her pillow.
Her mouth was open, and little baby snores escaped every thirty seconds or
so as Karl gazed down at her.
He'd eased out from beneath her a while ago, with the full intention of pulling
a sheet over her, and leaving. Instead he'd stood, turned off the light, and
crawled back onto her bed, where she'd snuggled into his arms.
Lara had eagerness, and a natural capacity for sensation play that he could
nurture. But it was more than that. She was a submissive.
It was buried so deep inside her, so far behind that wall of independence and
attitude that she'd built around herself that even she wasn't aware of it.
But he was.
He must have subconsciously recognized it in her right from the start. It was
why he hadn't been able to forget her. Tonight, for just a moment, he'd gotten
a glimpse of it.
Karl had seen that her 'do anything once' attitude was just that. An attitude.
Sure, she'd back it up, and physically, he didn't think there was anything she
wouldn't try at least once. But emotions were a different story. Getting past
her walls would be a lot of work, physically, psychologically, and emotionally.
Lara was stubborn and independent. He already knew she'd treat it all as a
game, unwilling to admit how strong her need was, even to herself. But that
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was okay because she would accept it, even revel in it, once she was truly
his.
Karl's gut clenched and his pulse raced. He should walk away from her right
now—she was dangerous. In the space of an hour she'd gone from a
potential playmate, to…to the one he'd given up on ever finding.
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11
C ool air slipped over Lara's skin and she struggled awake. The lights
were out and the room was dark. It was the middle of the night and she
thought she was alone, until the bed shifted and she realized the sudden chill
was from loss of shared body heat.
Scrubbing at heavy eyelids she watched as Karl tugged his
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