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“I suppose rather well,” she murmured.
Impudent chit, Sebastian thought to himself. He plunged his fingers into her wet folds and jarred them against a raised area of nerves.
“Ahhh,” she gasped.
“Only ‘rather well’?”
“Extremely well—much—I much enjoyed it.”
That is better. He pressed his groin against her buttocks as his fingers continued their assault. She arched herself into his hands.
“Do you desire more, Miss Merrill?”
She paused but a second before nodding her head affirmatively.
“Say it.”
“I wish for more.”
“More what?”
“More of what you would do to me, my lord.”
“Do you wish me to frig you with my fingers?”
“Mmmm.”
“Fuck you with my cock?”
Her eyes flew open. Lust smoldered in her countenance.
“Yes, fuck me,” she declared in no uncertain terms.
This time it was he who groaned. With one hand still trapped between her thighs, he tore the buttons of his pants loose with the other. His erection sprang out, famished for contact. Too impatient to pull his breeches down, he glided his cock between her legs from behind, then slid an arm beneath her.
He reminded her, “If you wish to put a stop to this, you must utter the word Ma—”
“Yes, yes,” she interrupted. “Be a gentleman and pray do not keep a lady waiting.”
He ought to punish her for her audacity, but he hungered too much for her at the moment. Without ceremony, he plunged himself into her. It was the best alternative to a sound punishment. She cried out in shock as most, but not all, of his length filled her. Sebastian closed his eyes and took in a deep breath, longing to push himself deeper but wanting her to adjust to the sudden invasion. He knew not how long it had been since last she had been filled. His fingers played her clitoris while the other hand grabbed a breast.
She flexed against his cock. He sank himself deeper into her wet and glorious heat. Suddenly, it wasn’t enough for him to be pulsing deep
inside her cunny. An insatiable desire to have his body completely merged with hers took hold. He grabbed her chin and turned her mouth toward his, then clamped his lips to hers. At last. How supple, how yielding her lips felt. And he plumbed the depths of her mouth as vigorously as he would plumb the depths of her quim.
She attempted to return his kiss, but he was too busy tasting her, feeling her with his tongue, taking in her air, breathing in her essence. His mouth worked her over, and he felt a rush of her hot liquid encasing his cock. When he finally pulled his mouth from hers, her breath was heavy and she looked dazed. Perhaps he had been a little too fierce in his kiss. He knew not the source of this unexpected ferocity, but he had to sample her mouth once more.
Muffling whatever she was about to say, he pressed his mouth hard to hers. He kissed and sucked her until her lips swelled with lust and the lines of her mouth flushed from the attention. It was maddening, this dueling desire between his mouth and his cock. But the grinding of her hips against him recalled the arousal between his legs. Slowly, he pulled his cock out. She moaned as his shaft grazed her engorged clitoris. He plunged back into her and closed his eyes to concentrate. His sac boiled, greedy for release. A tremor threatened the control of his legs.
She let out a delicious cry as he plunged himself back in. He returned a hand between her legs and began a rhythmic thrusting.
“Oh, God,” she pleaded, circling her arms behind her and wrapping them about his neck.
A mirror strategically placed opposite them showed two bodies, one darker than the other, writhing in unison, their purpose common. The light of the candles flickered a warm inviting glow upon her milky skin. Her tousled hair was damp about her face from perspiration. He saw his hand fondling her breast. Despite the hardness of her nipples, her areolas remained large, dark discs. He captured the vision of her, of them, in his mind. The image fueled the rage in his cock, and he began to pound her as his fingers plied her with increasing energy and speed.
“Oh God, oh God, oh God,” she cried before a scream split their grunting sounds and her body spasmed violently against him.
He continued to piston in and out of her until he had wrung the last of her orgasm out of her. And then he succumbed to the needs of his own body. The scalding desire roiling in his abdomen exploded out his cock, blending into her wetness. With a roar he pumped himself into her. Her body was his. Meant to serve his desires now.
