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For a solid minute nothing happened, and disappointment stole over me. Then I saw the tiny three-dot ellipsis indicating he was typing out an answer, and hope soared.
UNFORTUNATELY YES. CAN’T SEEM TO GET TIRED.
My answer was simple:
*I* CAN MAKE YOU TIRED… :)
I went with the smiley emoji instead of the winking one, hoping to cheer him up.
YOU CAN, HUH?
God, was he not good at this? Maybe he needed the practice!
UH HUH. COME TO MY ROOM. I’LL SHOW YOU.
My message sat unanswered for a while, long enough to make me frown. Finally he answered:
AND WHAT WOULD YOU DO FOR ME?
Hmmm…I thought to myself.Getting better.
I’D SPREAD MY LEGS AND LET YOU COME INSIDE ME, WHILE MY TITS BOUNCE TO THE BEAT OF YOUR COCK.
There was no silence this time, no waiting. Off in the distance I heard the distinct sound of a door being flung open, and heavy footfalls in the hallway.
Julius appeared in my open doorway, wearing nothing but a pair of tight-fitting boxers. Already they were bulging out down one leg. As his gaze settled over me, I felt more than a little proud.
“About time,” I giggled, lifting my ass to slide my shorts down my legs.
Forty-Two
DELILAH
I crossed my eyes as Julius pushed my legs back and sank all the way into me. From this position he felt big. Huge. Totally fucking enormous…
Oh my GOD…
And damn, he hadn’t even started screwing me yet.
“Please…” I murmured. “Be—”
His mouth covered mine, and we began kissing like star-crossed lovers. The sheer amount of passion and need was overwhelming. I’d totally underestimated it! Yet as our tongues swirled wildly through each other’s mouths, it quickly became apparent he needed this every bit as much as I did.
And probably more.
“Julius…”
I whispered his name as he withdrew almost entirely out of me, then hammered himself back home. Again and again he pounded into me, until the sounds of our bodies crashing together overrode the protesting squeal of the bedsprings beneath us.
This is nuts!
He outweighed me two-to-one, and was covered head to toe in nothing but muscle! But somehow he was also being gentle, even through the deepest thrusts. I could feel him holding back just enough to leave air in my lungs. Taking every ounce of pleasure that he could from my body, while keeping me from bearing the brunt of his savage, almost desperate onslaught.
It was like he was finally making mehis. Drilling me so deeply and fiercely that there’d be no doubt as to our status as not just lovers, but also something more primal, more physical and—
Mates.
God, it was like he was mating me! And yet there was a surprising gentleness, an emotional side to the whole thing too. I grabbed his hair and pulled his face down, kissing him even harder and more deeply as our bodies continued colliding.
