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James repeated his earlier command. “Guide me in.”
Clara wrapped her thumb and middle finger in a ring just below the crown of his penis. He was wet from her; the tight ring moved slowly but easily down his shaft to the base. Her pinky curled down and gently stroked his sac, then she slid her encircling fingers back up.
Finally, she positioned him, lodging the tip of his cock’s inside of her, and again, he stopped himself from entering further.
James’s big hand stroked up the back of her leg, cupped her rear in a caress, worshiped over the roundness of her hip, and smoothed up to her breast.
He knew she was still sensitive from her recent menses, so he used the gentlest touch, closing his thumb and forefinger over her nipple and tugging.
She pressed toward him while he plied her breasts. She clamped her internal muscles down around him with all her might to draw him in further. When he resisted, she thrust her hips toward him.
He slipped out of her, gasping at the sensation of the cool night air on his wet erection.
Clara huffed but closed her fist around him, bringing him toward her body. This time, she angled his penis up to rub her clitoris.
Embedded in her a quarter of the way, he panted lightly, resisting temptation as her wet pussy milked him.
He fought to keep his eyes open and on her.
He counted in his mind,one, damn it, two, oh, three, with the aim of making it to sixty before he moved inside of her again. He lost track before he reached double digits. He started again.
Her fingers dented repeatedly into the pad of his chest muscle, pleading. Eyes locked, they absorbed and reflected back the other’s desire, compounding the sensations.
“There’s a lass,” James crooned when he reached a minute of counting.
He rewarded them both with a slight movement; the action was subtle, but it triggered her muscles into spasm around him, though not quite in a climax.
Her eyes were closed, her hands fisted in the bedsheets, but she refrained from moving her hips.
“Good,” he bit out, nearing the end of his own willpower.
He cupped the back of her knee and lifted, holding her leg higher in the air. He watched raptly as her pretty folds swallowed his cock bit by bit, until he was fully seated in her love.
Only then did he pull her fully against him; she wrapped her leg around his waist.
He traced a salty line down her neck with the tip of his tongue. When he reached the juncture of her shoulder, instinct drove him.
James’s teeth closed over the cord of muscle in her neck, carefully but firmly. He stopped before he broke through skin, growling deep in his throat.
Her hair cascaded onto the pillow and bed behind her. The wavy tendrils at her hairline were damp, and he brushed his lips over the spot.
He tensed his abdomen and flexed his hips a few times to stroke her sheath with the swollen head of his cock. Her head fell back onto the pillow, face drawn, moans building.
Biting his lower lip and grunting, James let go of control. He took her long and deep, as they both wanted.
Clara’s hand moved to cover her breast and his eyes followed, watching her stroke herself. Long, low moans were pulled out of her.
She gasped, then held her breath as she first came. The leg around his waist tightened powerfully, as did all her muscles. Then she moaned softly through the climax as it washed over her.
James’s control slipped as her pleasure reverberated. Deep inside as he was, he wanted to let go, but they’d promised after the last time that they wouldn’t do that again. He held back for now—even as she came around him.
Once her body was completely lax, he slipped out of her. She rolled to her back, and he moved over her. He pumped into her hands, and she whimpered as his silky, hot cum spurted into her fist.
With little energy left, he rose and stumbled over to the washstand. He ran a wet cloth over his soft, sticky penis, and a second under his arms.
Clara rested motionless, watching him return through barely open eyes. Deep satisfaction warmed him. She was a well-loved mess, her hair wild, body damp, quim drenched.
He ran a clean cloth over her face, neck, over and around her breasts, eliciting her smile. He used another between her legs.
