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Applying some of my strength, I hoist her petite frame up the stone, drawing her gentle legs to wrap around my waist. Her alabaster skin glows in the rays of the moon, and her pale hair shines like a halo around her shoulders. Kyra is the most beautiful creature I have ever seen, and all I wish is to sink into her.
“I want you,” I murmur against the line of her jaw. “Now. Will you let me?”
“Yes,” Kyra breathes, tilting more into my embrace. She rubs herself along my body enticingly, lust driving us both.
My hands find themselves beneath her dress, between her legs, where her heat is greatest. Slick cream meets my fingers, and I give a groan of my own, half out of my mind with lust. “You’re so wet,” I whisper, rubbing teasingly at her center.
“All for you,” she answers, sliding along my fingers. She grips at my shoulders, and I thrill in her touch, even though I have more than enough strength for both of us.
With another kiss, I push my thick fingers inside of her, an imitation of what I will be doing to her shortly. Kyra jerks in my hand, calling out as she soaks my palm. Her sweet noises are music to my ears, as I am finally taking the woman I’ve wanted like no other.
Withdrawing from her tight channel, I undo my pants to stroke myself with my palm slicked by her juices. I am hard enough to hammer through this wall, and the brief pulls only heighten my anticipation.
She gives a growl of impatience, and I chuckle, pleased by her desire. I’ve never been the kind to have a line of women fawn over me, but I am happy to have all of this woman’s attention, and have every intention of giving her everything that she wants.
Wasting no more time, I line myself up with her entrance. Inhaling a deep breath, I push into her, my large member filling and stretching her nether lips. We both groan as body bodies join intimately, until there is no more space between us.
I huff heavily, bracing against the pleasure assaulting my senses. The sensations are overwhelming, and it takes everything in my power not to go off right away like a greenhorn. I take another full minute of breathing in order to reign in control.
Even though I have thought about this more than I’d like to admit, nothing could have prepared me for the liquid velvet of her tight passage. She flexes around me, blissful pulses that threaten to send me over far too quickly. This isn’t the most ideal setting, but I couldn’t resist her innocent seduction, and I intend to have some fun still.
Next time I’ll do even more, I promise myself, thrusting a little more, pushing in a little more. Even with as wet as she is, Kyra is still such a delicate thing in my arms, and the last thing I want is to hurt this incredible woman. She feels so incredibly good, and all I want is to make her feel even better.
“Oh, you’re so big,” Kyra lets out, eyes rolling back. I smile and grunt in response, focused on breathing and thrusting.
“Now that’s a compliment,” I huff out, enthralled by her heat. With a final press, I seat myself completely inside of her, enraptured by her cushiony heat. “You’re not hurting, are you?”
“Oh no,” she chuckles, refocusing back on me. Her brown eyes shine like liquid in the moonlight, and despite the distraction of her pulsing flower, I find myself once again captivated by her beauty. “No, you feel perfect.”
Who am I to argue with a beautiful woman? “It’s about to feel even better, trust me,” I promise. Pulling back a little, I snap my hips forward again, burying myself as deep in her as I can go.
She cries out again, and I kiss her deeply in response.Next time, I promise myself, I will let her scream all she wants. But for now, I want to make this as good as possible, knowing that our time is short.
At the very least, I’ve got to make the most of our time, before some drunk stumbles out and finds our hidden corner. I begin thrusting in and out, pushing and pulling against her sweet form. We kiss each other wildly, grabbing where we can reach, and driving into each other in a maddening dance.
Her legs squeeze me tightly, causing my hips to stutter. Her movements are so natural and primal, I find myself trying to draw in as much as I can. The coaxing of her pelvis thrills me, and makes me want to take her in a hundred different positions. Now I finally have her, and it only makes me want her more.
Our bodies undulate, her writhing as I push. Every pass back into her frays my self-control, but I am determined to see her bliss before I fall off the edge. She feels so amazing, it’s the most difficult challenge I have ever faced, but it is well worth it.
She gasps and jerks, her tight channel bearing down on me in an unbelievable grip. I almost bellow out, but catch myself in time, instead focusing on the tightening of my sac. Kyra climaxes wickedly all over my cock, and the rush of liquid heat is more than enough to finally send me over the edge.
I follow her into bliss, giving a slamming kick rather than bellow out my release. Spurts of my seed jet into her velvet passage, our warmth combining in the most primal ways. There’s so much that it spills out and coats her thighs, even as I pull out to spend the rest on the alley floor.
She gives a final, small moan, her hips finally settling down as well. I chuckle against her neck, and slowly wrap her limbs from around my waist- missing her warmth already. Slowly we separate, sticky and sated, grinning as we look at each other.
Looking down and making a quick decision, I rip away part of my uniform and press it to her, using the thick cloth to clean the mess I’ve left on her. She makes a small coo of surprise, but lets me take care of her regardless, in the little way I can.
Now that we’ve given into our desires, the night reality seems to seep back into my awareness. I’m a little embarrassed now, realizing that I just took a woman I barely know against the back wall of a tavern. Coughing awkwardly, I chance a look over at her, but she’s still smiling up at me as she fixes her dress.
“So, I uh, well thank you, I guess. Ah- I mean yeah, that was magnificent,” I stammer, unsure of how to act.
I’ve never done anything like this before, but at least I know what I want to happen next. “I would like to see you again, if that’s alright?”
“After that? Oh yeah, you can come by and see me anytime, big guy.” Kyra jokes easily, but her eyes are sincere, and I find some of our earlier ease returning.
I escort her back inside, before closing out my tab for the night. Giving a promise I will see her soon, I head back out into the night, an extra spring in my step as I saunter home. The night is starting to wane, and in the early hours I realize that being with Kyra is the most fun I’ve had in ages.
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