Page 49 of Match Foiled


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“Can I keep exploring?” he asked, his smile suddenly getting shy.

“Yes.”

His fingers slid down her clit to her entrance, slowly penetrating her, his eyes full of wonder as he brought two fingers deeper inside her.

She couldn’t keep the eye contact anymore. She dropped her head on his neck breathing in his intoxicating scent as she opened her legs wider.

“You’re so soft,” he whispered against her hair. “And warm. And…wet.”

He said it like it was the most wonderful surprise he’d ever gotten, and a desire so strong it overpowered all her mental capacities overtook her.

“I need you,” she said as she licked and sucked on his neck.

“What do you want?” he asked, the strain in his voice made it sound like he himself was barely holding on.

“Let’s go to the bedroom.”

Before she’d finished the last syllable he removed his fingers leaving her feeling empty and put his arm under her legs, lifting her up.

He walked to the bedroom and dropped her on the bed.

Nova got on her knees to help him undo his pants.

A part of her brain screamed at her.What are you doing? He thinks you’re someone else.

She freed him from his pants and rubbed him with her hand, but she had no patience. She wanted him now. She turned around, getting on her hands and knees and lifting her dress up over her hips.

Maybe the guilt was the reason she turned her back to him, not wanting to look him in the eyes as he experienced his first sexual encounter with the person he thought was his wife but was actually a spy who planned on leaving him at the first opportunity. But she didn’t care. She didn’t care about anything except the sudden overwhelming emptiness inside her. She craved him. She needed him. And she wasn’t going to let guilt get in the way of her satisfaction.

When Altair climbed on the bed, getting into position behind her, she reached back and grabbed his cock. Bringing his tip to her entrance she pushed her hips back against him to bring him partway inside her.

“Fuck me,” she commanded.

Altair grabbed her hips with both hands and rammed himself inside her in one powerful motion that had them both yelling out in mixed pain and pleasure.

“More,” she said, so he wouldn’t misinterpret her yells for rejections.

He obeyed her command, moving in and out of her in long strokes until her body relaxed around him and he could be more forceful as she begged him to go harder and faster.

Every stroke sent shivers of pleasure coursing through her body. In and out, his hands on her hips pulling her back as he pushed himself in.

The words coming out of her were incomprehensible. She wanted more, but she feared he would come too soon and stop this amazing torture before she was ready.

She dropped her chest down to the bed and brought her hand down to her throbbing clit.

“No!”

Altair grabbed her hand and slammed it down on the bed. Leaning forward so his chest lay against her back, he let go of her hand and brought his own to the spot she’d been pleasuring.

“Mine.”

He found her nub and rubbed. She trembled under him.

“All mine,” he said.

Pushing his body down, flattening her to the bed with his weight, he continuing to hammer into her as his finger teased and increased the tension in her body until she screamed for release.

“Altair!”

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