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He kissed me, cupped my cheek, his fingers in my hair. Our tongues tangled together. My breathing changed, became faster and shallower. Erol moved his body on top of mine, sliding his cock between my slick folds, but only teasing me with his tip. I wanted more. I wanted him to take me, and pound into me with the intense passion I felt coursing through my own body. I got wetter and wetter for him.
“I ache for you,” I gasped. “Just take me.”
He grinned, letting out an animalistic growl, before he plunged into me.
“You’re so ready,” he grunted.
“I’ve been ready for you all night,” I said.
A primal look crossed Erol’s features. “It’s a good thing you didn’t tell me this when the guests were still here. I would have invented a reason to throw you over my shoulder and carry you out.”
The giggle that escaped my lips was breathy and trembling with his thick cock inside me, and I shivered. He moved inside of me, slowly withdrawing until only the tip was in, before he pushed into me again. I cried out as he continued the slow movements, stroking sensually in and out of me.
His movements were so achingly slow and teasing, driving me crazy. I craved a release, but Erol knew how to draw it out so that I squirmed and begged him for it.
“Please,” I gasped as his body moved on top of mine. “Harder, faster. Make me come.”
Erol chuckled into my mouth. “I love it when you beg.”
“I love it when you give it to me after I beg,” I muttered against his lips.
Erol bucked his hips harder and harder, moving in and out of me faster and faster. He broke the kiss, unable to lock our mouths while he bucked his hips, and I moaned and whimpered. The sounds of our sex filled the room, and the smell of us together was intoxicating. I cried out as Erol hammered into me more and more.
The orgasm grew inside me as he pushed me closer to the edge. His face was riddled with concentration, with his jaw clenched as he focused on bringing me to my peak.
When the pleasure exploded inside me, I cried out. Erol slowed his onslaught ride down, moving enough that the orgasm kept rolling through my body. I gripped his shoulders, and my fingers bit into his skin. He growled and kissed me, nipping my bottom lip with his teeth.
I curled and wrapped my body around him as I reached the height of pleasure.
When I finally came down from my sexual high, Erol kissed me.
“You’re so hot when you do that,” he chuckled.
“I love it when you make me do that.”
He pushed his arm underneath me, and I arched my back to allow him room. He held me close and rolled over onto the other side of the large mattress, pulling me up so that I sat on top of him. I yelped and repositioned myself.
When I sank down on his cock again, Erol groaned. I braced myself on his strong pecks and looked into his eyes.
I loved being on top. I’d learned a lot over the past couple of months with Erol, exploring different positions and foreplay. Erol had awoken a sexual being inside me, and I had an insatiable appetite that he seemed determined to satisfy.
I rocked my hips back and forth, stroking his cock in and out of me. Erol gripped my hips, his large hands covering me so that his fingers kneaded my ass while I rode him.
I looked into his eyes as I bucked my hips faster and faster. I gasped and trembled, the pleasure rendering me weak. Erol helped me, using his hands on my hips to pull me closer and push me farther, driving his cock into me.
My clit rubbed against his pubic bone, and the sensation sent pulses of pleasure to every nerve in my body. Erol’s breath was on par with mine. He gasped and grunted, getting closer and closer to his orgasm.
I was the first to topple over the edge, and I cried out. Erol pulled me forward, pushing into me as far as he could go, and when I collapsed on his chest in sheer pleasure, he pulsated and jerked inside me, joining me in ecstasy.
Our power rose and intertwined, and it filled the room with light. Our skins glowed, and I looked up into Erol’s hazel eyes. The golden flecks shimmered in the afterglow of our union.
He ran his fingers through my hair, and we rode out the orgasms, the power, the pleasure together. We were one, and our power intertwined together to form an unshakable bond.
Finally, after we’d both calmed, I clambered off Erol and collapsed onto the mattress next to him.
He pulled me closer to him, and I lay on his chest. His heart beat against my cheek, and he ran his fingers through my hair. The stroking motion soothed away all my anxiety about what would come next.
“I love you, my queen,” he said. “I can’t wait for forever with you.”
