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Not the polar opposite.
It didn’t matter. The thoughts were washed away as he began to move inside her. Her tight sheath fisted him impossibly and for several long moments Jared had to close his eyes and tip his forehead against hers as he luxuriated in the sensations that threatened to overwhelm him.
God, that was a first!
And then she moved, just a little, beneath him. Her breath quickened in his ear, hot against his neck, he opened his eyes and his gaze latched onto hers. For an intense heartbeat in time it was like they were looking into each other’s soul and the connection was truly transcendent.
Jared lost his breath. He didn’t know what was happening to him, but he knew it was important. And the desire to mate with her, to make her his, to imprint himself on her psyche in the most base and animalistic way suddenly took over.
Jared let loose, rearing up onto his knees, lifting her hips to meet his, and pounding into her like his life depended on it.
In that moment, it did.
Or so it felt.
Like nothing on earth was so important as joining with her, marking her with his seed, and making themselves one.
Jared stared down at Natalie, unable to tear his eyes away.
Her head was flung back, but she still watched him with heavy lidded eyes.
Her high, pert breasts bounced, the tips cherry red as the clamps squeezed tighter with all the jostling, but still she thrust them proudly towards him, like an offering, as her back arched.
Her succulent mouth was slack and open slightly, spilling small animal sounds which only fuelled his hunger.
Jared’s fingers gripped her buttocks, and he knew she’d have bruises, but the thought of seeing his marks on her skin only spurred him on.
He fucked into her hard and fast, bottoming out with every thrust, driving himself deeper, stronger. Snapping his hips harshly against her softness like he wanted to stamp his dominance in a way she’d never forget.
The tight clutch of her sheath was like heaven, and he wanted to stay buried inside her forever, but even as the thought crossed his mind, Jared knew he was losing the battle with his impending orgasm.
Natalie’s eyes had started to glaze, the cadence of her panting breath becoming erratic, and he knew she was close, too.
As much as he wanted to draw this out, Jared reached around and found her clit with his thumb, pressing, then rotating, until Natalie’s eyes flew open, and her mouth tightened to form a little ‘o’.
Moments later, she arched high off the bed, her breath leaving her body on a keening wail as she reached the peak of culmination.
Her hips began that age-old dance as they jerked against his while her tight, internal muscles began to squeeze his shaft and Jared had to grit his teeth to keep hold of the final, fraying threads of his control.
In that moment he managed to surprise himself once more, though that had seemed impossible, as he wished he was riding her bareback.
He’d never been remotely interested in taking a woman without protection. Not even if they were clean and on the pill. But looking down at Natalie’s sweat slicked body, bound and tethered for his pleasure, her face contorted in ecstasy, he wished he could empty himself into her silky depths, instead a condom.
He shook the surprising thought away because this wasn’t the time, and instead grasped the alligator clamps, flicking off one and then the other.
Another cry was dragged from Natalie’s plump lips, this one hoarse and sharp, and Jared dipped his head to soothe the hurt as it launched her into a second orgasm which finally dragged Jared’s own pleasure from his body.
His climax seemed to go on and on, but throughout it, Natalie’s contractions milked Jared for every last drop of his seed.
He collapsed on top of her, pressing her into the mattress, owning her still, as the twin cadence of their breath became the only sound in the room.
He wanted to stay there, covering her, joined with her, but he knew from the way her chest heaved and she struggled to drag in air, that her breathlessness would ease better without his added weight, so he reluctantly rolled to one side.
But still he pulled her with him, shaky fingers unclasping the chain that bound her to the headboard, so she could maneuver freely. His arm banding around her waist to keep her close so his slowly softening cock remained buried inside her.
They lay like that for a long time.
Long enough for their ragged breathing to subside.
