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She nodded frantically.
“Watch the stairs,” I whispered again as I reached up, grabbed her bare ass, and hoisted her into the air.
She put her arms out to either side, one gun aimed at the door to our left, the other aimed at the stairs to the right.
Then – pressing her against the wall – I slowly lowered her body down on the head of my cock.
“Fuuuuuuuck,” she whimpered as her body slowly sank down the length of my shaft.
Jesus –
She was wetter than I’d ever felt her before.
Hot – slippery – and so, so tight –
It had been years since I’d fucked her. Since I’d fucked anybody.
And it had been months since I’d jerked off.
This was the woman I was wildly in love with –
And the sensation of being inside her was everything I’d fantasized about.
I had to force myself not to come in those first few seconds.
She clamped her lips shut, muffling a passionate cry – “Mmmf!” – as I sank all the way inside her.
Oh Christ –
I bit her neck and kneaded her ass with my hands as I slowly began to rock in and out of her.
“Mm – MM – fuck – oh fuuuuuck!” she whimpered and groaned as I slid a few inches out, then back deep inside her.
I reached one hand up to her breast and felt her hard nipple under the silky material of her dress. I wanted her – all of her, all at once – and I roughly squeezed her breast as I dug my fingers into her ass cheek and thrust deep inside her.
“My clit… play with my clit…” she whispered in my ear, her voice hoarse with desire.
I pulled my hand away from her breast and slipped it down between her thighs. I found the thatch of her hair, damp and hot, and moved my fingertip gently through it –
Until I reached bare skin, hot and swollen and soaking wet.
“OH,” she gasped.
I began circling my thumb over her hood, pulling back the soft skin, stroking the swollen pearl beneath –
“Oh Lars – oh Lars – ” she moaned in my ear.
She was so turned on that I could feel drops of her wetness trickling down my balls.
I began to thrust harder, deeper, as I caressed her clit –
“Ohhhhhhh!” she cried out, a whimper.
I pulled back to look into her face.
Her expression was one of exquisite agony and pleasure all at once, that look where you can’t tell if she’s coming or dying – or maybe both at once.
Her eyes had been focused on the stairs, but she looked at me –
