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“Fuck, you are teasing me. I can’t handle this anymore. I need you, Kayla. You are too much.”

I practically leap off the bed and take her in to my arms to kiss her hard. As our bodies mesh together, Kayla continues to touch herself while her free hand grabs my rock hard cock and she begins to pump her fist up and down. I can’t remember the exact moment that I stripped all my clothing off, or perhaps Kayla did it for me, but I am ready for action. I’m excited to be buried deep inside of her at any given moment.

“Fuck, you are so good at touching me,” I moan as my mouth licks and sucks at the exposed skin of her throat. “No one has ever touched my body in quite an intense way, Kayla. Don’t stop, ever.”

But she does. It’s almost like she can sense that I’m at the edge of existence and about to explode at any given moment. She whips her hand away and spins herself rapidly. With her palms pressed flat up against the wall she tosses her hair over her shoulder and smirks knowingly in my direction. “Are you coming for me, or what?”

Now that is an offer I can’t refuse. I take a giant stride and close the gap between us before I grab hard on to her hips, fixing her in place while I admire that phenomenal body of hers. She really does have curves in all the right places, my God. Kayla is an image of perfection, like a woman I have created to suit me.

“You are beautiful.” I run kisses all over her throat and back. “I am so lucky to have you.”

But the romance doesn’t seem to be working for Kayla. She is crying out with need, frustration really getting to her, and she keeps rolling her ass back against me as if she can’t cope without me.

“Fuck me, Tim,” she pleads. “I’ve wanted you to fuck me ever since I first saw you. When you picked me up at the side of the road, I knew right away that I wanted you inside me. Please, give me what I want.”

I can’t ignore a begging like that. I press myself against her and tease her entrance with my erection letting her know how badly I want her. She isn’t messing about though; she slams back against me and pushes me all the way inside. Her wet walls clamp around me and keep me in place while I thrust.

“Oh shit.” She’s shuddering already, her pussy twitching with need. I’m pushing her towards the edge already which is good because she has me tilting near the abyss of pleasure as well. “Fuck, Tim.”

Every time I thrust, I seem to hit all the right spots inside of her and she trembles harder and faster. She reaches back and clings to me, holding on to me as I fuck her. I can feel need coming from her, desperation emanating out of her, she wants me with every part of her and I love that. It excites me and thrills me, intrigues me in a way that I haven’t ever found with a woman before. For the first time ever, I wonder if this is the person who I might want to stay around longer in one place for, just because she has me captivated, addicted to her…

“Fuck, Tim, don’t stop,” she begs in a much too loud voice. “Don’t stop, keep going…”

I give her everything that I have, which of course makes me spin violently with lust. The heat creeps up through my veins and swells with every single second. Each time I plunge in to her I find myself dragged deeper under the waters of pleasure. My cock can’t handle this woman, she is far too much for me, which is something that I never thought would happen. I never thought that I would even find someone who was my match, never mind someone who surpassed me in every single way. Especially not the woman who I found all tied up in knots on the side of the road. But she really is something else, there is something special about her…

“Fucking hell!” I explode and erupt like a volcano. It’s so intense that I might shake the walls of this building by yelling. It’s guttural, primal, coming from somewhere so deep within me that I barely recognize myself anymore. The only constant in this situation is Kayla and I know for sure that I’m not going to let her go. “Fuck, Kayla, oh my God, that feels so… fucking hell, don’t stop, Kayla, Kayla, don’t stop…”

I keep saying her name over and over again like a prayer. I shout it so loudly that it somehow pulls me away from what’s happening here, I feel like I’m drifting, losing consciousness, losing everything…

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