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He bore down upon her as the kiss went on, making her sink lower into the bed, until he lay fully on top of her, only the thin fabric of her chemise separating their naked skin.
Somehow, her legs had a mind of their own, wantonly spreading wide to accommodate his hips. He took his place between them as if he was coming home. As natural as breathing. A perfect fit.
He’d completely taken over their kiss by now, even though she’d been the one to initiate it. She merely followed where he led. Sucked on his tongue when he gave it. Licked into his mouth when he allowed it.
Below, he undulated his hips and clenched his buttocks in time with the voluptuous thrust of his tongue. Just like he did beneath the seas in her dream.
Except, this was all too real.
She was overwhelmed. In the best possible ways.
Her chemise had ridden up to her waist, and he rocked his hardness and scorching heat against the needy, soft core of her. So wet and slippery for him, just as he promised.
She tried to buck up against him, to increase the insanely delicious friction of his erection rubbing against her drenched pussy.
Oh, yes, she knew the words. His sword. His shaft. His incomparably gorgeous, enormouscock.
Rubbing against her muff. Her cunny. Her terribly empty and achy conch.
With each pass, the swollen, plump head of him dragged and caught against her entrance, digging just inside. Half an inch each time.
Just that much was enough to make her feel filled. Not yet full, but connected.
And she wanted more. So muchmore.
She wanted all of him.
“Sai,” she murmured desperately against his lips, loathe to break their marathon kiss.
“I need you too.”
“Please,” she pleaded.
“Please…”
He gentled the kiss enough to look into her eyes, their heated breaths fogging the air between them.
He looked down at where their bodies were almost joined, at her milky thighs splayed around his hips, squeezing him tight. At the head of his manhood burrowed just inside her core, the veins wrapped around his flesh distended, almost angry looking.
He raised his eyes to her again, a question in them, though his face was contorted in an intense, feral, almost frightening mask.
He was holding back for her, she realized. Despite his primal instincts, he was asking for permission even after she’d begged for him to take her.
“Yes,” she answered the unspoken question.
“A thousand times yes.”
And they both looked down between them as he slowly, inexorably, joined them together as one.
