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“Mmm… such a yummy cock. I bet you make all the girls choke with this big dick…”
It was too much. Hugh couldn’t take it.
“Oh, shit!” he groaned, eyes rolling up and his head falling back into the bed’s soft embrace.
Elizabeth grinned inwardly, relishing the feeling of his cock pulsing under her tongue. “I want it, you bad boy. Wanna feel this big dick splitting me open. I need it!”
Quick as a snake, Hugh lurched up, seized her around the waist and hurled her to the bed. Then, looming above her, he pulled his shirt over his head. With a flick of his wrist, he cast it aside. His shoes and trousers were gone just as quickly, leaving him standing before her in all his naked glory, the weak light glittering over his sculpted muscles and casting him in a godly radiance.
She didn’t have time to enjoy the view, however. In the blink of an eye, he was on top of her. With a quick tug, he had her robe undone and over her head. She gasped at his sudden ferocity, his new dominance a complete turn on that had her all but panting as the weight of his erection settled against her throbbing clit.
“Ready?”
“Yes!” Elizabeth wanted to scream. What was he waiting for? Couldn’t he see that she’d never been more ready for anything in all her life? “Yes, damn it, just fuck me, you bast-oh!”
Her back arched as her every sense was consumed by the delicious burn of his cock driving home. He filled her so completely, she could feel his every ridge and thick ropy vein coiled about his trunk. It was such a delicious sensation. She couldn’t help fisting the sheets as her long legs closed around the sexy V-line of his waist and dug her heels into his flanks, urging him on.
Yet Hugh held firm. He had to.
Fuck, she felt so good, all hot, slick and so fucking snug. It was almost unbearable. It was only through force of sheer will that he was able to tear himself down from the edge before it was too late. Then her lush inner walls wrapped around him, squeezing his dick like a fist in a warm velvet glove. And it was too much.
He had to move.
“Oh god, oh shit… oh fuck!” Elizabeth felt ready to burst as Hugh started rolling his hips, drawing back, then driving home, going deliciously deep as the flair of his hips spread her legs back. His pace was intolerably slow, but with each fervent drive she could feel herself opening to him, her delicate tissues stretching around every delicious inch of him. It was so raw, so intense.
Sex with her husband was nothing compared to this. Even the way he was looking at her. Patrick had never looked at her that way. He didn’t want to possess her, to own and use her as though she were property. He wanted simply to love her, to be with her in every way that two people could be. The way nobody had ever been with her before.
This wasn’t just lust or longing, this was something more, something deeper, something both sacred and beautiful.
Elizabeth couldn’t stand it. “Oh god, I’m cumming”
“That’s it, cum for me, Mrs Clarke.” His command was a low growl in her ear before he kissed her, smashing his mouth to hers, his tongue stroking hers as she came.
Shaking, riding the waves, Elizabeth clung to him, hands grabbing and clawing every bit of him she could reach, barely able to hang on. Desperate for more, she moved with him, grinding against each lunge of his big dick even as they sent her spiralling higher and higher.
Feeling her writhe under him, Hugh was certain he was orbiting madness.
It took all of his will not to give into his dark side, his primitive side. The debased animal that lurked in the heart of every man. The beast that yearned to take this woman, to make her beg and scream his name. It clawed at his resolve, whispering a sweet song of dominance and mastery. Yet he wanted this to be more than just fucking.
Now was his chance to show her, to prove to her, that there was more for her than just the mundane existence of a lonely housewife for her. That he was a better man than her good-for-nothing husband. His time had come and hooking an arm round her waist, he pulled her close, driving her hot little cunt all the way down to his root, as he reared back and pushed up onto his knees.
“Oh God!” Elizabeth gasped, ripping her lips from his in a long moan as his new angle of penetration scraped her sweet spot just right.
The way he held her had her hips pinned to his, and as he rocked back and forth, dragging her clit deliciously over his abdomen. The sensation was so intense it made her head spin. Completely absorbed in her own pleasure, her lips had formed an ‘O’ shape and with each jolting thrust, her whole body jumped delightedly to meet him, causing her enchantingly full breasts to bounce. “Yes, yes, yes! Harder baby! Please… fuck me harder!”
“Yeah, ride my dick Mrs Clarke, ride it!”
“Oh my god… so much… so deep… oh fuck… it’s amazing!” She was shaking again, her whole body humming as waves of sensation washed through her and goose bumps rose up all over her skin.
“You love my cock, don’t you?”
“Yes! I love it, fuck my pussy more, I want it, I love it”
“Is it better than your husband’s?”
To emphasise his question, he buried himself in her warmth again and saw the dam inside her crack beneath a sudden mini climax that caused her eyes to roll. Her body trembled as liquid ecstasy rushed through her and Hugh watched with unabashed delight, fucking her through the pleasure with quick stabs of his cock.
“So … so much better, oh fuck. I had no idea what I’ve been missing… I… I never knew sex could be so… so good! Fuck me more! Make me take it! Use me like he never cou-oh!” The cry left her lips before her mind could register what she had said, yet it was too late. Her body was melting in a sea of liquid pleasure and all sense of words and thought had left her. Moaning hotly as she tossed her head from side to side, her sweat dampened mane of raven hair fanning out around her, she caught only the briefest glimpse of him smirking down at her. It was a very hot look on him. It made the throbbing knot in her centre pulse dangerously, pushing her towards her pleasure’s violent pinnacle.
