Page 119 of Say Yes, Senator


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“Good,” I said and stroked my erect throbbing cock. I wanted to be inside her, but I wanted to watch her come again. I thought I was satisfied, but I wasn’t. I needed to see her come one more time before I let myself release.

Valentina rubbed her clit with her thumb while sliding her finger in and out of her folds. She wasn’t lying, she was indeed wet, and now I could see more of her juices slipping out of her. I licked my lips again, to get a taste of her, and my hand slid over my cock in quick jerks.

“Jesus!” she called out my name and gripped the edge of the kitchen counter with her free hand.

“Faster, baby, you can do it,” I urged her on, as I watched her nearing her second orgasm now. She wasn’t holding back; her finger was sliding deep inside her, and I watched as her body shuddered with every stroke.

“Oh, my God!” she screamed as another wave of orgasm washed over her. I stopped stroking my cock, all I coul

d do was just stare at her as she came. Our eyes were locked, she was moaning, and her body shook with the orgasm. When she was done, she was whimpering, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to control myself any longer.

I lunged at her again, parting her quivering thighs. I lifted one of her legs up by her knee and laid it down straight on my chest. Her foot was on my shoulder, limp and powerless next to my ear, and I cupped her right breast with my other hand.

I thrust my cock into her easily. I grunted with the force as my cock plunged into her. Valentina gasped and then moaned as I reached deep inside her, stroking the spot I knew would get her going again. She was so tight, so sweet. No matter how many times I plunged my cock into her, it was like a brand-new experience every time.

The lips of her pussy tightened around my cock, like a noose, as I pulled out. Only partially. I couldn’t get enough of her.

My cock slid into her again, reaching deep within, and I tightened my grip on her knee. Valentina gasped and writhed as I picked up the pace. Plowing deep inside and then sliding out. Over and over again until she was moving about like a rag doll, completely in my power.

My eyes roamed her body. Her perfect perky breasts, those pale brown nipples…her breasts had grown since we were teenagers. She had a woman’s body now, and there was nothing more delicious in the world than a taste of her. Her pussy tightened and loosened with every thrust, sucking me in and then releasing me as I pulled out.

“Fuck! I’m going to come!” I groaned, and she moved her hips faster.

“Come inside me, Jesus…come for me,” she whispered, and her voice was all I needed to hear. Her long shiny chestnut hair lay messily over both her shoulders, her foot dangled near my face as I plunged deeper and deeper into her. Her pussy was overtaking my body, that sweet seductive pussy that I couldn’t get enough of.

I called out her name in a growl as I felt the release. My seed shot straight and fast into her, and my body jerked and revolted. In those moments of coming, I felt completely helpless and powerless. There was no point in resisting the complete blackout control she had over me. I was willing to do anything to keep having her.

I clutched her breasts as I came, spilling myself deep inside her and not worrying about the consequences. She whimpered, saying my name softly and repeatedly as she watched me. I knew I must have looked like a wild animal to her when I was coming. My long hair ruffled wildly around my shoulders, my chain with the cross dangling furiously on my chest, my muscles taut and tight as I gripped her tender body. I could have crushed her with my force if I wasn’t careful.

I could feel my cock throbbing inside her, still spilling the last drops of my cum. We remained like that for a few more moments, staring deep into each other’s eyes for a bit longer.

Valentina reached for my face, rubbing the backs of her fingers along my shaven jawline where a stubble had started to grow.

I had to force myself to pull out of her, sliding my cock out from within her folds. When I stepped away from her, Valentina’s leg swung back down, and she pressed her thighs close with a snap; like she was shutting a trap.

I licked my lips, still reeling from the effects of making love to this woman of my dreams. A woman no other woman could ever come close to surpassing, in beauty and spark.

“Jesus…” she said my name softly, and I started collecting my clothes off the floor. I hadn’t prepared for this part after the sex. I had ridden my bike like crazy, back to this place, with only one thing on my mind - that I needed to possess her one more time.

I met her eyes now, at a loss for words and she parted her lips to speak again.

“I’m sorry about everything I said,” she told me.

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Valentina had made us mugs of steaming coffee, and we were sitting together in Moira’s living room now.

“I haven’t seen Moira since I came to live here. I don’t want to displace her from her own home,” Valentina said, some of her locks fell over her face as she brought her lips close to the mug’s rim. I couldn’t take my eyes off her.

She’d found a bathrobe in her room, which she was wearing now and I was aware that she was completely naked underneath. I shrugged my shoulders.

“Moira isn’t the kind of person who goes out of her way to be fake-polite. I’m sure she’s just busy with her things, don’t worry about it,” I told her and took a sip of my coffee. I was sitting in an armchair, facing her, my legs spread wide apart with relaxation.

Valentina shied away from looking at me directly, and I could see that her cheeks were flushed.

“Valentina, have you called your father?” I asked, and she looked up at me with a jerk. There was a moment when I thought she was going to jump to the defensive again, but she didn’t. She had decided against it.

“No, I haven’t,” she said, and I stared at her some more. Putting her on the spot.

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