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Thrusting harder –

That electric feeling of orgasm building in my cock.

Rachel’s eyes widened, and her mouth opened in an ‘O’ as she stared into my eyes. “Oh god – oh god – OH GOD – ”

The sound of her coming pushed me over the edge.

I burst inside her with the most explosive orgasm I’d ever had.

“FUCK!” I hissed, trying to stop from bellowing and only halfway succeeding.

The tendons in her neck stood out beneath her skin as she whisper-screamed one final time, her entire body tensing and shuddering with release.

The best part about it was that we stared deeply into each other’s eyes the entire time.

When it was over – or at least when my orgasm was over; hers seemed to have aftershocks that made her entire body tremble for another minute – I kept slowly moving inside her…

And then we kissed…

Long…

Slow…

And deep.

When we finished, I looked up at the clock.

“Made it till 0315,” I said.

She laughed long and hard, and I felt every pulse all around my cock.

And then we kissed some more.

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We showered quickly – 60 seconds apiece, just enough to wash away the scent of sex. I went first while Rachel packed what few belongings she’d brought; then we exchanged places. We dressed just as hurriedly as we’d showered.

We paused at the door before she opened it. There could be no public displays once we crossed the threshold, so we took a moment before reentering the everyday world.

“This was absolutely amazing,” she said with a smile, her arms looped around my neck as she looked up at me.

“‘Absolutely amazing’ doesn’t even begin to describe it for me,” I said – and I meant it.

The sex had been the best of my life, bar none – but it was more than that: far more emotional and far more intense.

I felt like I could lose myself in her eyes forever if I only got the chance.

She kissed me again softly, her lips lingering on mine… and then she pulled away. “I have to go.”

“I know,” I said, and kissed her again.

Then I pulled away and she opened the door.

I escorted her out to the airfield in the early morning darkness.

“Are the mortars going to be a problem when the plane takes off?” she asked worriedly.

“No,” I reassured her. “The airfield’s too far away.”

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