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Dark NitesDarkNites IThe slap reverberated around the room. Jason gritted his teeth tryingdesperately to keep hold of his temper. Daphne started towards the door butJason caught hold of her wrist, his eyes steely.”You’re not going anywhere until we’ve got this settled. Daphneglanced coolly at his hand and then back to his face. Then she brought herfoot down on his. Hard.Jason gave a furious growl and exploded into action. Grabbing her,he swept her off her her feet and headed toward the bedroom. Daphnegasped in anger.”How dare you!”, she bit out, starting to jerk and kick as violently aspossible. Daphne knew that she would probably hit the floor hard but shedidn’t care. Luckily for her, they had reached the bed when she finallycame loose and landed on the bed.He was on her in a second, his body pinning her to the bed, his mouthfinding hers. With a muffled cry of rage, she jerked her head away and gother first good look at him. He loomed over her, the fury in his eyes tellingher more than words ever could that he was very, very serious about this.She went cold.”Damn you, Jason. This is ****!” Very deliberately, he shook hishead. “No, this won’t be ****,” he answered quietly, “Because, I’m going tomake you beg for me, over and over again.”Daphne gave an incredulous laugh. “Never.” she replied s**thingly,”You’re crazy if you think you’ll ever hear ME beg!””Before this night is over,” he promised softly, “You will.”She threw all her strength at him, surprise on her side, heavinghim off her. He rolled off the bed but caught her arm and dragged her offwith him. They hit the floor hard, Daphne lying momentarily stunned, thebreath knocked out of her. It gave Jason enough time to flip her over, getto her zip, and yank her gown to her waist.She drew in a breath of outrage before fighting to free her arms,trapped in the tangled sleeves. Jason took the moment to tear his shirtoff, a couple of buttons bouncing on the floor, and reached for his trousers.Daphne finally managed to get her hands free and shoved her gownthe rest of the way. Now unhampered, she sat up and backhanded him,knocking him off balance.”You bastard!”, she snarled as she sprang to her feet and took off.She sprinted half-naked through the living room and had thrown open thecloset door to grab her coat when she was jerked back and thrown over hisshoulder in a fireman’s lift.”Goddamn you, Jason”, she yelled, coat dangling from her fingers,”You’ll never get away with this.” The next moment she was flying throughthe air, landing on the bed with a thump. He advanced purposely towardsher but she was ready for him.She kicked out with her strong legs, catching him in the stomach. Hedoubled over with a loud whoosh while she scrambled for the other side ofthe bed. Unfortunately for her, Jason flung himself across the bed,grabbed hold of her ankle and hauled her ignominiously, inch by inch, backinto bed.Truly desperately now, she sat up and tried to backhand him againbut her wrist was caught in an iron grip. Instinctively, she tried to pullhis hand off. A bad move. Effortlessly he caught her other hand, thenpulled them high over her head, forcing her down with his body.Gasping, Daphne strained her muscles, desperately trying to raiseher arms as he leant over her to pick something off his bedside table. Sheonly glanced up in horror as something soft wrapped around her wrists andtightened. Jason swiftly finished tying the ends of his silk tie to thebrass bedstead before drawing back, panting, to finger his bruised jaw.It was only then that real, dark rage washed over her. Jason sawit swirl into her eyes, the power of it exciting to behold. She was now atruly dangerous woman.”You will pay for this”, she promised softly, dangerously. “If it takesforever, you will pay for this.” Jason’s eyes swept slowly over her body,sending blood rushing to the surface of her skin.”Right at this moment, my dear”, he answered derisively, ” I don’tgive a damn.”He backed away and started to finish undressing. Cheeks flaming,Daphne closed her eyes and concentrated on keeping her face impassive.She had never felt so defenseless as she lay there tied to the bed, cladonly in her underwear. But the one thing that had her cringing was thatshe was already moist and ready for him. The fact that she had been sophysically aroused by their tussle humiliated her almost unbearably.Jason was already regretting putting her through such humiliation,but no matter how much he loved and understood her stubborn pride, Jasonknew that he would have to teach her a lesson now or she would forever betreating him as a punching bag. And whether he liked it or not, he wasalready too aroused to stop.She felt it when he slid into bed beside her, warm and vibrant. Shestiffened, prepared for the assault. Then unexpectedly, she felt his handslide slowly but surely down her side. She cursed herself furiously. Withthat simple gesture, he had successfully set her entire nervous systemtingling unmercifully.Jason moved in closer and smiled. He loved strapless bras. Theyseemed to epitomise feminity to him because they were held up by nothingbut a woman’s natural curves. He rubbed his cheek lightly against thefabric. Black lace. Very fine and very soft. Sensuously, he lifted a fingerand gently outlined the edge of the lace, traveling up the gentle slope andthen down into the perfumed valley between her breasts. Slowly, hecurled his finger under the flimsy lace. Then he ripped it off.Her eyes flew open in shock as his mouth slashed down on hers.Ruthlessly he plundered her mouth, trying to provoke her into a response.she began to fight him; kiss for kiss, bite for bite.Swiftly, he dragged his mouth from hers, trailing a line of hot kissesdown to her throat. Suddenly, he sensed the power flow back into her sohe was ready when her taut body shifted beneath him, then arc in a vainattempt to throw him off. Jason put his weight on her, forcing her down,then nipped her neck sharply, leaving a clear red bruise.Daphne closed her eyes again in misery. There was pain hereaplenty, in her as shame and in him as regret. But the worst of it all wasthat they were both too emotionally involved to stop now.Her breath started coming in pants as his mouth began to moveover her collarbone, his hands holding her steady beneath him. He reachedone ivory breast and teasingly began to draw wet circles around her rosynipple with his tongue. Delicately, he taunted her as he danced nearer thenfurther from her sensitized peaks, making her fight to keep in control ofherself.Then just as suddenly as he came, the teasing lover was gone asJason finally claimed her throbbing nipple. Daphne managed to swallow acry but lost control of her body as Jason drew on her peak harder andharder. Gasping, she arched like a bow as Jason swirled his tongue aroundher, sending hot lighting streaking down to her groin.Then as if he understood, his knee pressed down between her legs, asecond before she could lock her ankles together. She knew she couldnever resist an attack from that quarter, so she squeezed her thighstogether in a last, heroic attempt to thwart his questing hands. Easily, heparted them once more, moving his leg up and letting his hand trail overher stomach into the wetness between her legs.The double stimulation was too much for her to tensed body to bear.A stifled cry burst from her as she arched into his body, her handstwisting and jerking futilely above her. Kissing her nipples and findingthe perfect rhythm with his fingers, Jason kept her senses at fever pitch,reveling in the feel of her body moving beneath his.Then suddenly, he slipped his fingers into her. Daphne froze, everymuscle in her body tensing up as she focused on that secret part ofherself. Jason raised his head from her breasts to better concentrate onher and what he was about to do.Slowly, ever so slowly, his fingers slid in and out of her, his thumbcarefully brushing against her clitoris. Gasping, she responded to therhythm, every movement an agony for her, as tense muscles strained tomove to the painfully slow motion of his skillful fingers.Ruthlessly, he gave her a taste of heaven before pulling her backagain and again. Quiet now, Daphne lay exhausted beneath him; but not forlong. Suddenly, she felt the strength flow back into her. It was time tofight back. Desperation giving her the edge she needed, Daphne used herinner instincts, so long untouched, to tempt him, to break his control.Sensuously, her body a supple rope, she pressed her groin to his manhood,erotically widening her legs and clasping his hips in sweet invitation.She felt him shudder and the sweet taste of victory filled her as hewithdrew his fingers, slick with her fluids and braced himself over her.Then to her chagrin, his lips found her shoulder and made the descent overher breasts and stomach, seeking out the source of her sexuality.Swiftly, he found her throbbing clitoris with his tongue, holding hertaut body steady beneath him. In response, she tossed her head fromside to side, desperately biting her lip to keep from crying out at everyrasp of his tongue against her most sensitive spot. Over and over, neverletting up, he thrust and teased his tongue against her flesh, tastingevery single inch of her. Faster and wilder he went until she felt herselfbegin to stiffen with the onslaught of her climax. Then he stopped.With a frustrated cry, she opened her eyes to see him bending overher, his eyes reflecting the same feverish glitter she felt within herself.”I want an apology. Now.”, he rasped, his voice hoarse. Daphne staredat him uncomprehendingly before it hit her.”Damn you Jason,” she choked out. “We were making love, for God’ssake.””You knew well enough what I wanted before we started this”, hereplied angrily. “Now it’s time to deliver”.”And I said never”, she bit out. “I meant it!”Jason stood up and picked up his trousers, swiftly pulling them on.When he was done, he stood over her for a second before swinging aroundand walking away. However, when he reached the doorway, he stopped andbraced one fist against the jamb, standing stiffly with his head bowed.The dim lamplight cast shadows over him but showed his back musclesworking as he struggled with his own unfulfilled desire.Daphne’s voice shut down in shock as she watched him go. Prideand dignity fought a valiant battle with physical needs but unfortunately,she was too far gone to overcome her own arousal. Drawing in a shakybreath, she found her voice and croaked his name. Jason turned butstood motionless.”I’m willing to apologize but if what you really want is to hear mebeg, then go!”Jason walked back to the bed and stopped, looking down at her.”Then say it”.Daphne took a deep breath and gathered the tattered remants of herdignity about her.”I’m sorry for saying the things I did. It was cruel of me and I shouldhave been above it.” “Even if you did deserve it”, she finished stoutly.Jason stood motionless for a few seconds before his shouldersstarted to shake in silent laughter.”Only you”, he said half to himself. “Only you could apologizewithout really apologizing and get away with it.”The next minute, he was naked and in bed with her. His mouthslashed down on hers as he took up where he left off. Swiftly, heplundered her mouth, making her respond to him fully before moving atopher and parting her legs.Tantalizingly, he let her feel what she craved, rubbing herintimately with his manhood. Too aroused to enjoy his teasing, Daphnewas rapidly losing her grip on her temper so she hardly realised it whenthe bonds around her wrists loosened and came off. Free, her hands camedown to clasp him to her. Without warning, one slim hand curved and thenraked viciously down his back, drawing blood.Jason jerked in pain but otherwise did not break contact as he beganto lift her until they were both kneeling in bed. Swiftly, his lips left hersand roamed over her skin, seeking her most sensitive spots. Daphnemoaned, arching her head back as the most delicious sensations flowederotically through her. When she couldn’t take any more, she broke awayand started on him.Her lips found his shoulder and teased that ultra-sensitive hollow ofhis until he was groaning at each little probe of her tongue. She trailedlower to his nipples, half hidden in the hair on his chest. Already stiff,she didn’t have to do much to have him shuddering beside her as her handsand lips showed him that she too, knew his body well.Jason was exhilarated, strength flowing back into him at everyintimate stroke of her hands. She had never seemed so beautiful as shedid now, cheeks flushed, skin glowing in the lamplight and eyes….eyes drowning him with sheer sensuality. She was Venus to him.He let his hands drift over her, settling at her waist to hold her tohim. Then he bodily lifted her, sliding her down slowly his body, directlyonto his throbbing shaft. Daphne cried out at contact, her hands braced onhis shoulders to keep her balance, then threw her head back, gasping ashe filled her.”Oh God, Jason”, she groaned. “I can’t take this slowly. Not now.”Thankfully, they fell back in bed. There would be other times to take itslow. Now, neither of them had the stamina to tiltilate, to drive theother slowly crazy with desire. This time was for speed and pure lust.Jason withdrew and plunged into her again, her tightness envelopinghim with such sweet ecstasy. Daphne arched into him, reaching wantonlyfor him. “Harder, deeper”, she gasped into his ear, finally sending him overthe edge.He felt the power surge within him, felt his blood go hot and wild.His taut body was demanding satisfaction and nothing would be able tostop the wildness in him now. When he next came to her, she cried out insheer pleasure, lifting her legs to allow him greater penetration. She bitinto his shoulder, goading him on as he thrust powerfully into her, herbody absorbing the shock of collision. Deeper and harder he thrust untilshe could no longer hold back her cries of fulfilment. It had never been soprimitive before, just a man and a woman slaking an unendurable lust.Jason had lost what grip he had left on his sanity. She had drivenhim wild as surely as he had her earlier. He plunged into her, each strokemore powerful than the last. He needed the heat, the essence of her. Andthen … he fell her muscles contract.Daphne cried out his name as she peaked, her body shuddering withthe force of it. She arched up, head thrown back as her body seemed toexplode with the pressure. She had just come down when she was sweptup again to a fresh climax.Jason could hold back no longer. The contractions within her hadbeen his undoing. All he could do was to bury his face in her shoulder andgo with the madness.When it was all over, they still lay entwined, washed in the warmafterglow of love. Jason made as if to withdraw but she held him back.”Don’t go. Stay with me awhile”, she said, softly nibbling his ear.”But won’t I be too heavy for you?”, asked Jason in mock innocence.In answer, Daphne pulled him down to meet her lips.Strangely enough, the thought of him within her was morecomforting than exciting. Buried here, in his warm embrace, she feltloved, even after what he had done. Suddenly remembering what hadhappened, made her resentment hacılar escort rise but she forced it down. There wouldbe time for revenge later.She started to plant soft kisses on his neck and shoulders, runningher hands over his back into his hair. She transferred her attention to hisface, framing it in her hands. Studying it for a minute, she traced theoutline of his lips with her tongue. He captured her mouth, brushing lazy,butterfly kisses across it.Wickedly, Daphne concentrated on tightening her inner muscles,shifting in invitation. She could sense him smile against her cheek butmore than that, she could feel him hardening within her. Fascinated, shefelt herself slowly stretch to accommodate him. Beside her, Jason sighedand murmured ruefully into her ear. “I think it’s time for round two.”DarkNites IIThe writer dropped her pen like a hot coal, and stretched her achingfingers. The pain in her hand was almost pleasurable when coupled with thedelicious tension in her body.. Her breath came in short, sharp pants.Anne leant back in her armchair, her hands drifting slowly down over her bodyto the point that screamed for relief. Her fingers slipped between her thighs.Wet. Her juice had soaked right through her panties and her silknightshirt. She swung her chair around to face the gardens, leant back andclosed her eyes..In her mind’s eye, she was out in the garden, lookingthrough the windows at herself. She saw herself throw a leg over the armof the chair. She saw her fingers push aside the fabric at her crotchand dive in. Anne gasped and pushed back against the chair, eyes squeezedshut as her middle finger worked her clitoris in circles. The feeling ofwet flesh rubbing against her sensitized clit was indescribable..Her other hand crept under the nightshirt, stroking upwards to findher erect nipples. Not for the first time, she was surprised at smooth andfirm her breasts were..Anne started to whimper as the urgency in her built up. Her fingerspicked up the speed, the pleasure was almost too much to bear. There…almost there. YES! YES! NOW! She exploded. She wilted in the chair,exhausted.A soft sound came from behind her. Her eyes opened slowly. A softsmile played around her lips. Strong, familiar hands stroked slowly down hershoulders to cup her breasts. Anne looked up to see Jason in the fleshleaning over her.”Adam”, his name slipped off her lips sensuously. He caught herhands and pulled her to her feet, catching her as her unsteady legs gave wayunder her. She pressed against his hard body, a wicked sparkle beginning toform in her eyes..Adam glanced over his shoulder at papers sprawled over her desk.”Have I been immortalized in yet another of your books?” Anne gave him aslow smile. “You’ll have to wait till the book comes out before you findout..”Adam knew the look in her green eyes. The “I’m in control so get readyfor an unforgettable night” look. He ran his palm up her silk-clad back andbent down for a slow, sensuous kiss. Just the way she liked it. She beganbacking him toward her big armchair. One push and he was settled in it.She backed away, one hand fingering her collar and a half-smile on her lips.She leant against the desk, looking him over possessively. InsideAdam’s slacks, his penis sprang into action. He leant back, enjoying thefeel of rushing blood and the pressure in his cock. Slowly, Anne shapedthe outside of her thighs, pushing up the hem of her shirt to her hips.Just as slowly, she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her briefs anddrew them down. As she knew he would, his eyes followed the scrap of clothas it slipped down her slim, white legs to the floor. On a whim, shehooked the briefs with her foot and stretched her leg out to hand it to him.He accepted it with a half-smile, bringing it to his nose, his eyesmeeting hers over the cloth. Taking her own time, Anne perched herself onthe edge of the desk, arranging the folds of her shirt to conceal andtiltilate. She pressed her legs together and brought them up perpendicularto her body.She leant back, supporting herself with her hands and then pulledup her right leg, letting her bare foot stroke up her other leg. Adam satup straight in the chair, the anticipation was almost unbearable. Annestraightened her leg, enjoying the effect of her teasing. Gracefully, sheswept her leg in a semi-circle, opening her legs wide to reveal to him herwet, red lips, the scent of her arousal wafting towards him.Adam gripped the arms of the chair tightly, every instinct in hisbody screaming at him to leap up and thrust into the hot, wet hole she wasboldly offering him. Anne waited to see if he would break. He didn’t.Good, he knew the game.She slid off the desk, and crooked her finger at him. Obediently,he rose to his feet and came to her. He pressed his body against hers,trapping her against the hard wood. Anne could feel his hard shaft throughhis clothes. She closed her eyes, imagining it probing at her hole, inher mouth, between her breasts, feeling the frenzy building inside her.Control it, control it, she repeated to herself.Swiftly she started work on his buttons. Adam took his chance andused her distraction to reach for her breasts. Cupping and squeezing them,flicking her nipples and feeling her body jerk in response. He leant overher, forcing her to bend back over the desk, her breasts rising to offerthemselves to him. His mouth fastened on them. Anne whimpered as hisclever tongue worked her sensitive points through the thin silk, barely ableto keep her hands moving.Anne finally got his shirt undone and went straight for the attack.She pushed him off her and slid away from the table. They circled eachother, eyeing each other warily.Anne was not pleased. The game had changed. He was not longer lettingher have control of the situation. Adam reached for his belt coolly, hiseyes carefully neutral. Slowly, he began to strip for her.He was nude in front of her in moments. God, he was beautiful. Heloved swimming and it showed. He had the toned body of a long distanceswimmer, sleek and strong. Her breathing quickened as her libido went intoover-drive.Adam got the shock of his life when she threw herself at him, herweight knocking him into the long-suffering desk. He doubled over toprotect his groin from flying knees and other flailing body parts so he washardly prepared when she took his ear lobe his her mouth and clamped her teethon it. He froze, the threat in her action unmistakable.Slowly, they straightened, Anne keeping her hold on his ear. Hishands moved to her shoulders, but the sting of teeth on one of his mostsensitive spots changed his mind about shoving her away. He felt her smugsmile against his cheek.”Let go, Anne”, he demanded in his best dangerous voice. Her onlyresponse was to place her hands on his shoulders and draw her nails softlydown his chest. Adam shuddered against her body but didn’t try to fighther. Anne found his nipple with her fingers, teasing its tip in the wayshe loved hers to be touched. Her grip on his ear lobe loosened as sheflicked her tongue across it. Encouraged by the fact that he hadn’ttackled her, she grew bolder.Slowly, ever so slowly, she dragged her free hand down his body,feeling him stiffen as he realised where she was headed. Stroking hispenis was just the start. When she took it in her hand, he groanedinvoluntarily. Sure now, that she was once again in control, she releasedhis ear. A hand in the middle of his chest guided him backwards to herdesk. He slid up on it and lay back, waiting for her.She knelt over him, giving him a fine view before seating herselfastride his thighs. His penis, engorged and throbbing in rhythm with hisheart, drew her gaze. How could she possibly describe how beautiful it wasto her..Secretly, she had always thought she was weird, since she hadalways loved giving blow jobs, watching the ecstasy on her lover’s face asshe played his dick like a violin, feeling the power flow through her. Shehad first suspected she was strange in college, when she admitted that sheloved swallowing a man’s cum to her friends and watched them get totallygrossed out. Did she care? Hell no! Not when the most exciting thing in theworld was the sight of her lover’s face when he climaxed. Right now though,she needed to concentrate on the rest of him.Adam lay beneath her, eyes shut feeling her touch him to hisheart’s content. He had never been able to complain that she didn’t touchhim enough. Indeed, no part of his body was sacred to her. Her lipsextracted pleasure from areas that he never knew were so sensitive… Hecould feel her work his way down his body, impatience burning in his forthe touch of her lips on his cock.AT LAST! Adam bit his lip as the faint whisper of her breathbrushed against the head of his cock. Nothing. He strained against her,wanting desperately to reach up and force her lips to take him in. Hishands curled into fists at his side as he fought the urge.He opened his eyes as he felt her slide up to lie beside him. Shepropped herself up on an elbow smiling lazily at him, casually trailing a handup and down his chest. Damn! Adam took another deep breath and forced himselfto calm down. She was obviously in no hurry to finish this.Deciding to test the waters himself, Adam raised a hand and strokeda finger down her neck to the valley between her breasts. Anne didn’t stophim, so he grew bolder. He found her breast, taking its weight into thepalm of his hand, teasing her nipple with his thumb. He watched her eyesglaze in that familiar way, felt her press herself into him.Swiftly he came off the table and knelt over her. He had alreadydecided that he was going to do unto her as she had done unto him. Hestarted at her feet, stroking upwards on the outside of her legs, over herstomach making a bee-line for her nipples.Carefully, he brushed the tips of his fingers over the sensitivetips of her breast, and heard her gasp softly in response. Lazily, hetraced circles around them, occasionally flicking one throbbing point.Swiftly, he stretched out beside her and bent down to claim her breasts.His tongue played a sweetly, maddening symphony with her body, until shewas clutching him, one leg wrapped tightly around him.Pushing her down onto her back, he lowered himself between her legs,making sure that his cock was probing directly at her vage (I think pussy& cunt are downright degrading!). He heard her groan. Good, he knew perfectlywell how much this drove her crazy.Anne reached for his butt, scratching him slightly as she tried topull him into her. Adam supported himself over her, looking very amused asshe squirmed under him, trying to draw him into her. Pretty soon, she laystill, glaring up at him.”Swine.”, she growled. Adam ignored her, as he started to gyrateagainst her, his cock stroking along her slit. Anne squeezed her eyes shut,trying to block out the deeply rooted instinct that screamed at her totake him in. She felt like her blood had come alive and was shootingthrough her veins, forcing her to move her body to relive the tension.Now! She pushed off the desk, twisting to throw him off. Adam,too involved in what he was doing, was taken by surprise and nearly slidoff the desk. Anne swiftly settled herself astride his hips, glaring athim.. His hands came up to grasp her hips.Ever so slowly, she rose to her knees. She looked down at his cockdeliberately, knowing that his gaze would follow hers. She wrapped herhand around his shaft, and heard his breathing quicken.. Slowly, shelowered herself onto it.The moment, his flesh touched her inner lips, the familiar urge hither. She needed to thrust down, to grind herself against his pubic bone.Instead, she forced herself to take it slow, feeling that wonderfulstretching sensation that only comes with the first stroke..Adam’s mind was reeling as he watched her slide down his shaft,watched more of himself disappear into her. The hot, wet tightness aroundhim excited him no more than the soft groan she let out as she threw herhead back as the pressure in her grew. All at once she thrust down,burying him in her up to his balls.Adam reflexively reached for her breasts, poised so tantalizinglyover him. She leaned forward, letting their weight rest in his hands.Slowly, she began to rotate her hips over him, letting his shaft rubagainst every single inch of her inner walls. Following her deepestinstincts, she began to grind herself against him, her clitoris rubbingdeeply against his pubic bone, giving her the stimulation she needed toclimax.Adam almost forgot his own pleasure as he watched his wife go afterher own pleasure. Her eyes were squeezed shut, her entire body gyrating asher rythmn grew more frantic, soft cries escaping her as the tension inher body grew unbearable. Her eyes flew open just as she slighted herclimax. That was the only thing he asked of her. Keeping her eyes open asshe came so that he could see the pleasure reflected in her eyes.Adam concentrated on not coming as Anne stiffened, her mouth in asilent scream. It had taken him a long time to learn to stop his own orgasmas the walls around him spasmed and squeezed him in a way he still foundwildly exciting.As soon as she collapsed on him, Adam rolled over so she was lyingon her side, glued to him by their sweat. Watching her orgasm had left himmore aroused than ever, as the insistent throbbing of his cock deep insidetold her. She ignored her rubbery legs, and pulled away from him. Hiscock slid out fully lubricated with her fluids.Mesmerized again by its strange beauty, she reached down for it.He groaned as her fingers wrapped around his thickness. Slowly, ever soslowly she began the rythmn that he had taught her so long ago. Adamsqueezed his eyes shut, keeping in every bit of pleasure generated as hisouter skin slid over his shaft. Anne recovered quickly, her attentionfocused on his reactions as she picked up the tempo.Adam rolled back onto his back, letting her have full access to hisbody. She leaned forward, flicking his nipples delicately with her tongueas her hand milked his cock with absolutely no delicacy at all. She hitfull speed, switching hands when she got tired. The agonized grimace onhis face, his hands convulsively clutching the edges of the desk, filledher with a pleasure entirely different from the previous one. Her eyesdrank in every gasp, every shudder as Adam’s body started thrustingfuriously against her flying hands.He managed to choke out the words. “I’m gonna come.” Immediately,she tapered off the tempo, letting his body have the time to adjust to thechanges. Adam relaxed as far as the ache in his balls would let him. Hewas already exhausted, but he knew perfectly well that the best was yet tocome…Anne leant over him, the sensuous look was back in her eyes as shemade sure she had his complete attention. She drew down his body, her eyesnever leaving his as she bent down over his dick. Mesmerized, he drank inthe picture of her lips gently claiming his head.Anne took her time. She let her tongue trace the sensitive ringaround his cock-head, flicking, teasing it unbearably until she suddenlysank his entire shaft into her throat. Adam came off the table with astrangled moan, as the heat and wetness engulfed him. She began bobbingher head, her tongue swirling madly against the sensitive underside of hisdick, taking him in with the ease of a familiar lover…Adam couldn’t keep off his orgasm any longer, the dark storm ofpleasure carefully built up inside him, was demanding to be let out. Helet himself go.Anne felt him go stiff under her, felt the tension humming in hisbody. One last time, she took him in, her tongue feeling the throbbing of hisshaft against it. He could only hold on to his sanity as the pleasureblasted through his body. Dimly, he was aware of her sucking every lastdrop of cum from him. The incredible sensations ripping through himprecluded all else.A minute later, he came off the table and pulled her into a tighthug. The taste of his cum was salty on her lips and he kissed her as onlyhe could…DarkNites IIIC-x C-cThe writer slumped in exhaustion in her armchair. The monitor infront of her glowed blue in the dim light. This had taken a lot out of herbut the insistant throbbing in her groin demanded relief.Behind her, her lover waited in the shadows. He had the privilegeof being the first to read it before she posted it to alt.sex.stories. Sheglanced over her shoulder at him, noting with a half smile the obviouseffect her work had on him..He put down the printout, and fixed her with an intense look.. Herose gracefully to his feet and walked to where she was. Swiftly he pulledher to her feet, claiming her lips without any further ado. The familiartension of desire mounted in her as the combination of mental arousal andhardness against her body took her over the edge into desperation.She wanted a good, hard fuck and she wanted it now. She told himso. He gripped the waistband of her tights and yanked them down. Herpanties came off with them. Free from the waist down, she hopped up ontothe table, parting her thighs for him.Swiftly he undid his jeans with a skill she would never acquire.He sat down to yank them off his feet and then rose to his feet. 6 feet ofsexy man in silk boxers. He reached up and dragged off his sweater, armmuscles rippling.He walked to her, cock straining against the silk of hisshorts. Taking them off was a pleasure reserved exclusively for her. Thesilk whispered as her hands slid them over his hips and down to the floor.He moved between her legs, his cock probing intimately at hersoaking wet vagina. Her legs rose to lock themselves around behind hisback and he thrust violently into her. A harsh cry escaped her as force ofhis thrust carried him deep into her. The repressed tension in herexploded.YES, YES, OH GOD, GOD! Her nails dug deep into his shoulders. Sheclung to him, as he slammed into his body, her helpless cries of pleasureringing in the deserted lab. The combination of his force and her ownhelplessness excited as nothing her as nothing else could. She soon foundherself at the boundary between pain and pleasure. Arching back her neck,she screamed as one last thrust carried them both into ecstacy.He collapsed on top of her. Worn out, but completely happy shehugged him, a soft smile playing on her lips..A little while later, he pulled away from her and typed news.News>post darknites2.Darknites II entered the curious world of Alt.Sex.Stories, where allfantasies do come true.DarkNites: Study-BreakIts 2 am. You plop down on your bed, totally fried from ECE 541.You fling one arm across your eyes and heave a huge sigh. You feel your bodymelt slowly into the mattress as tired muscles let go..Something isn’t right. You could have sworn that someone had justtouched you. Must be your imagination. A hand whispers across your chestand then down one leg. You try to lift the arm across your eyes to take alook but it suddenly seems to weight a ton.You feel someone settle beside you. A warm breath of air blowsinto your ear and that hand slides back up your thigh to rest on yourcrotch. You begin to harden instinctively, but the hand refuses to helpyou. It slides ever so slowly up to your neck and gets to work on yourbuttons..Your eyes are still closed and you’re wondering if this is all adream, but the soft grind of your buttons as they escape your shirt tellsyou that no dream can be THIS vivid. Nails sc**** down your bare chest,leaving goosebumps in their wake. Your zip slides down with a metallicrattle. You hold your breath waiting for the touch…YES! Soft strokes through the cotton of your briefs. Your bodystarts to come alive, as you start wishing your clothes away. As if yourthoughts were read, two hands fasten on your jeans and yank down.Somewhere you find the energy to lift your hips to let the denim slide downto your knees. The briefs soon follow.Warm hands fasten around your penis, beginning the familiar rhythm.A wet tongue strokes along your bare thigh, moving lazily up to swirlaround the head of your cock. Another lazy lick as the hands stroke andmassage you. Suddenly you’re engulfed in a warm, wet cavern. You gasp insurprise and pleasure. Nails sc**** along the sides of your hips, reachingand squeezing your butt.A tongue swirls madly against you. A taste of your skin, yoursensitive head and then the wonderful feeling of heat and tightness. Againand again it happens, just as slow and sure. Its driving you crazy. Yournerves are stretched to the limit but you still don’t have the energy to move,to protest, to do anything!The mouth withdraws leaving you wet and feeling the chill of the room.One finger slowly strokes up the vein on the underside on your cock. Warmbreath brushes against the head of your cock, slowly moving lower. Then bothyour balls are sucked into that clever mouth. You arch your back instinctively,a small gasp escaping you as the vibration begins at your crotch and spreadsinsidiously through your entire hips.The pitch of the humming deepens and you suddenly feel the tension inyour groin double as the vibration intensifies. “Jesus”, you groan, clutchingthe sheets convulsively as the muscles in your stomach tighten and startscontracting involuntarily. The shudders spread through your entire body asyou feel yourself come within an inch of climax. You start to fight it,wanting this incredible sensation to go on forever.The mouth shifts in position without a break in the humming and thenamazingly one hand is wrapped firmly around your cock. Slowly it starts topump. Heaven! Your body is now squirming uncontrollably as you try to keepyourself from coming. But then, the humming drops another octave. Theviolent simulation is too much for you to bear. Every muscle tenses as youexplode…You’re completely drained and you don’t want to even try to move.But you do anyway. You move your arm and open your eyes, blinking in thebright light. There’s no one in the room. There is only a sterling silverring on the bedside table by your clock.DarkNites: For you..The doorbell jangled. Jonathan made a last attempt to straightenhis bow-tie, grimacing as it stubbornly remained at a 15 degree to thehorizontal. He took a last look at himself in the mirror. Thank God thathe had always felt comfortable in formal clothes.He grabbed his wallet and opened the front door. Katerina stood theregazing at him, a calm smile on her lips. His eyes swept over herappreciatively. She was in a short, strapless black dress with a black silkscarf d****d over her upper arms. The expression in her eyes as she lookedhim over told him that he wasn’t looking too bad either..”You look sexier than hell”, he said pulling her into his arms. “Howam I going to keep my hands off you?” That got a wicked grin out of her.”Don’t know.” She reached around to squeeze his butt. “I know I won’ttry to…” He gave a soft growl and lifted her clear off her feet, molding herbody to his.”AHA! You are my prisoner now. Don’t even try to fight me. I intendto have my wicked way with you!” A strange look flitted through her eyes asher lips formed a mysterious smile.”Come on, we’re going to be late.”, she said, wriggling in his arms.He let her down with a sigh. “Aren’t you going to tell me where we’re going?”,he asked.”Nope.” Deftly, she slipped the scarf off her shoulders and twirledit into a blindfold. “Its a surprise.” He looked at her, standing there withthat strange light in her eyes and a little dread crept into him. He was astrong man, always in control, never letting his guard down and perpetuallywatching his back. Then he met Kat, and he found a woman who was strongenough to stand up to him, and he fell madly in love. They had been throughso much but there was still a part of him that couldn’t trust her. Now thereshe was, standing there waiting for him to put himself in her power.His heart began to pound in slow, hard strokes as he shut his eyes andfelt the silk wrap around his head. She took his hand and led him down hisdriveway to her car..———————–Katerina turned the key in the ignition. The engine died. She glancedbeside her. Jonathan was completely tense, using his hearing to orientatehimself. She smiled to herself. Jon was a tough man but she could see clearlythat he hated being this way. She got out, walked over to his side and helpedhim out.”So, are we at my surprise yet?”, he asked calmly. “She pursed herlips, considering. “Not quite.. A little way more.” He felt her hand inhis and let her lead him up a short driveway, stumbling a little over thelittle stones in his path. He heard the jangle of keys and the sound of adoor opening. She pulled him forward. He stepped into warmth and stillness.”Kat, where are we?” He felt her lips on his. Soft and comforting.The air was scented lightly, smelling of…. sandalwood. Her favorite scent.But this was not her apartment.Katerina looked slowly around the room. Scented candles wereeverywhere, shedding a warm glow over everything. She drew both of his handsin hers and drew him slowly to the double bed in the middle on the room. Shestood back from him, then placed her hands on his shoulders and drew themdown his lapels to the single button holding the tuxedo together.Jonathan felt his jacket part and then her hands pushing it off hisshoulders. Instinctively he raised a hand to take off the blindfold butshe caught it and pulled it back down to his side. Realization hit him then,a pure thrill of excitement going through him. His senses sharpened instantly,focusing on the touch of her hands through his dress shirt and the rush ofblood to his groin.He reached for her as her hands started on the buttons of his shirt,clasping her hips and pulling her against him. He shaped her bottom, slidinghis hands over them slowly, making a mental picture in his mind. His handsswept gently up the velvet to find her breasts. She gasped as he took theirweight in his palms, squeezing them. Muscles in her buttocks spasmed as histhumbs found her taut nipples through the fabric. And then she was done!He felt her yank the shirt out of his pants and practically tear itoff him.. A little of her wildness crept into him as he shoved down thetop of her dress roughly, a metallic rattle in the background as her zip gaveway. Immediately she shoved him away, leaving him alone in the darkness,sensing only her tense presence nearby.She slipped out of her dress quickly, leaving her only in her panties.Slowly she moved close enough for him to sense her. Not touching him atall, she walked slowly around him taking in the sight of his naked chestglowing golden in the candlelight. She stopped when she was back in front ofhim. One hand on his chest guided him backwards until he felt the softness ofthe bed against the back of his knees. A slight push and he was sitting on it.He could feel the bed dip beside him and then she was pushing him back untilhe was lying back on the bed.Katerina knelt over him not letting any part of her body touch his,save her hands. Beginning at his shoulders she stroked down his arms, stoppingat his wrists. She slowly wrapped her fingers around them and drew them upover his head. She released one hand and reached for one of the silk scarvesattached to the bed.As soon as Jonathan felt something soft slide over his hand and tightenaround his wrist, a sharp bolt of sheer panic shot through him. He shot offthe bed to his knees, his right arm still bound to the brass headboard. Hestarted to wrestle with the knot, just as he felt her hand slip over his andstill it.”Trust me…” came a whisper floating to him on the still, warm air.He loved her. Everything in him screamed at his loss of control. He hadto trust her. He was scared stiff. He stood still for a moment and thenwordlessly, he held out his free hand to her.He sank back into the bed, and felt her finish binding him to thebed. His entire body felt like a live wire, every inch of skin suddenlyincredibly sensitive to every brush of her body. His panic was subsidingbut he was still tense..He felt fluttering fingers on the snap of this pants, heard thezip slide down. Lifting his hips slightly, he let her pull it off. Hisboxers soon followed. Katerina sat back on her heels, her eyes travellingslowly down his naked body, his skin glowing a rich gold in the flickeringcandlelight. He was still nervous but he was also incredibly aroused. Hisshaft was throbbing and erect and she longed to wrap her hand around it andfeel its firmness. She banished such thoughts from her mind. This nightwas for him.She leant slightly towards him and placed one hand slightly abovehis chest. He stiffened, sensing its presence. She moved it downwardslowly, watching his skin break out in goosebumps at this invisible caress.Down she went until her hand was poised over his crotch. She watched himlie there, straining his body towards her and then she wrapped her handaround his cock. She heard a sigh of pleasure escape him as the warmthcame around him. Bending slightly, she flicked her tongue quickly acrossthe sensitive head of his penis and immediately felt the throbbing of thevein that signalled the rush of more blood..She bounded off the bed, and headed for the refrigerator. Behind herJonathan lifted his head sightlessly, listening for her. Then she was on thebed again, stretching out beside him, still not letting her body touch his.He felt it first at his belly button. Something chilly and rough,moving up his chest and circling around his nipples. They stiffened evenmore, his sensitized skin reacting to the rasp of the thing. Then it waspoised at his lips. He opened his mouth and took a bite. Sweetnessexploded in his mouth, the juice sliding down his throat and lingering onhis lips. Kat popped the rest of the strawberry in her mouth and bentdown to claim his lips. His tongue thrust fiercely into her mouth, clearlytasting the tang of the fruit. It felt exotic and wildly erotic as herhands ran over him, touching and stroking as only she knew how.She pulled away from him. He lifted his head to keep contact withher lips just a little longer but she was faster. Suddenly he felt a strongchill at his hip moving around in growing circles. Ice! He knew itimmediately. Katerina smiled as she saw it in his quick smile. She drew itswiftly down one leg and back up on the inside, watching him flinch as ittouched his sensitive inner thighs.She popped the ice block her mouth and then threw it over her shoulderas she bent down and pressed her cold lips to the crease where his leg meethis body. Jonathan came off the bed with a cry, his mind suddenly reeling.Her tongue flicked out and traced the crease, feeling his body jerk under her.His heat warmed her up again as her tongue danced tantalizingly nearer andthen further from his cock, drawing teasing circles on his balls, in his pubichair..Then her tongue was on him, the rough rasp sliding around hissensitive head made his body jerk involuntarily. One hand wrapped around himand began to stroke the sensitive skin. Then it tightened around him andslowly began to pump. His breathing became shallow as she increased herpace slowly, always keeping it slower that what he needed, making himwant..Then suddenly she went full speed ahead, her hand milking hiscock furiously. “Yes! Oh God, Yes!” The pleasure was sharp and perfect,driving him swiftly but surely towards coming. But then suddenly he wasengulfed in heat and wetness. The rhythm broke and he was left pulsing,heart pounding madly as frustrated desire flowed through his veins.Katerina gave him a few seconds to recover and then she ground herjaw sideways, her tongue and the walls of her mouth flowing around him inan intensely elaborate caress. She kept it slow, letting her tonguetease and flick his head, throughly enjoying the sight of his clenchinghands straining at her scarves. Then suddenly she drew her head back andplunged down, taking his entire length into her throat. Jonathan groaned,his hips arching up into her mouth. His most basic instincts screamed at himto thrust into her, but she had his lower body pinned down and the rest of himcompletely at her mercy..Kat pulled back and plunged down again and again, her lips squeezingwith just the right amount of pressure. His hips found the rhythm, movingwith her towards his climax. His head pressed back into the pillows, agrimace etched on his mouth as he felt the first shudders begin to start inhis groin. Katerina felt them too because she stopped.”NO! DAMMIT KAT!”, he exploded. She didn’t answer him. Instead,she came to her knees and slid off her panties. Then she knelt astride himand lowered herself down carefully. Jonathan felt her wetness rub against hisshaft and his stomach. Slowly she started to rub herself against him,spreading her fluids all over him. Deep inside him, a stronger instinctcame alive suppressing the throbbing ache in his balls. His hands clenchedand jerked at his bonds, trying to get loose. His imagination clearlysaw her pinned beneath him as he thrust into her, her legs coming up towrap around his waist letting him have full access to her.Kat took his cock in her hand, guiding it to her clitoris, rubbingit and her inner lips with just the right pressure. She began to shudderas the pleasure spread through her groin. The pure mental arousal she hadgone through so far had brought her so close to the edge that she had to haverelief. Jon realised what she was after and began to thrust himself againsther. She let go off his shaft with a grateful sigh and laid her body down onhis. Her knees were spread so far apart on either side of him that everythrust brought him in close contact with her throbbing clitoris.Jonathan could feel her trembling on his chest, her hands grippinghis shoulders in rhythm with his thrusts. He could hear her soft whimpers,could feel the familiar pleasure spread through his own body with everytouch of her wet flesh. He sped up his movements, hearing her whimpersgrow to loud gasps, feeling her press herself closer to his cock. Hernails dug into his shoulders and then her body froze against his as herorgasm broke over her.Jon’s own body had taken over, rubbing furiously still to gain itsown satisfaction. Kat came down from her climax to find that she washeading for another. This time, she needed a more satisfying one. She pushedherself off his chest and straightened up before plunging down directly onhis erect penis. Jon arched back with a wild cry as he felt himself buriedin a hot, wet haven.Katerina braced her hands on Jon’s chest as then began to pump herhips, not enough for her to withdraw completely but just enough to see Jonstart writhing under her. Her scarves were stretched taut with the v******eof his struggles but her knots were excellent and held true. Kat’s dark hairspilled over one shoulder and both their bodies gleamed wetly in thecandlelight as she ground her clitoris against his pubic bone with eachthrust.She sped up, squeezing her inner muscles to offer him an incrediblytight sheath. The added stimulation was too much to bear. Jon went rigid,an agonized grimace on his face as his shaft throbbed violently within her,his long-delayed orgasm double its usual intensity. One last deep grind ofKat’s hips and she cried out, the squeezing of her muscles changing toviolent, uncontrolled spasms that joined his own.She collapsed on top of his exhausted body. He still couldn’t seea thing but the dead weight on top of him told him that she had climaxedwith him. A slow smile spread over his face, widening into a cocky grin.This being-tied-up stuff wasn’t too bad…”God, Kat. You’re wonderful…” He felt her smile against hischest. “But wait till I get my hands on you..”, he finished deliciously.A soft laugh reached his ears.”That could be a while, lover. What makes you think that thisis over?”DarkNites: One Night.What the hell was she doing in front of his apartment? She wasleaving just to get away from him, so why the hell was she here.. Dammit!She knew perfectly well why. She hesitated for a moment, then pulled herselftogether and rang the doorbell. She wanted and she had waited long enough.She squared her shoulders and waited. The door opened.”Lia!” It sounded to her as if the very way he said her name wassteeped in promises. He stepped aside and allowed her to pass through. Sheturned to face him and their eyes locked. They both knew why she was here.Mesmerized, she gazed at him, intrigued by the clouding of his eyes.He reached for her hand, lifted it to his lips and kissed her fingersseductively all the while looking over at her through those sensationalviolet eyes. She didn’t say anything, she didn’t have to say anything.She stepped forward confidently into his arms to meet his kiss, theromance of the moment changing in a flash into while-hot passion. How longhad they they waited for this? Forever. Now she thirsted for his kisses,her hand slipping into his hair, stroking the silken strands she loved somuch. Hot sparks of pleasure shot through her body, straight to her innercore, forming a sharp pain there which she instinctively knew only he couldstop.No strings attached. That was the deal. It seemed so cold-bloodedbut she desired him with an urgency that couldn’t be ignored. His handslipped up from his waist to the underside of her breast. She gasped as itcame alive at his touch, little shivers of pleasure running through her. Shewas spiraling down a whirlpool and in a few moment, she knew that she wouldnot be able to deny him anything. He suddenly stopped kissing her and gazedinto her face, his hand coming up to stroke her cheek.”Do you want me?”, he asked softly, knowing full well the answer butneeding to hear it anyway. Lia’s lips bruised by his kisses whisperedwretchedly “Yes.” He drew a sharp breath and then framed her face with hishands and murmured so softly that she could barely hear him.”I want you more than any woman I’ve ever known. I want to touchyou like a lover and not like a friend. Once this happens, there can’t beany going back.” “I know”, she whispered as she leant forward to capture hislips. He swept her up, carrying her to the fireplace, setting her gentlydown on the soft Angora rug. He gazed into her face intently.Something was wrong. It was unspoken by very real. Intuitively,Sam knew that she was holding part of herself back from him. Dammit!He needed to touch her. Body, mind AND soul. He needed her to want himas much as he wanted her. Nothing less would do, he promised himself.He lifted a finger and very deliberately outlined the shape of herlips, lovingly following its contours. She parted her lips slightly, invitinghis touch, her eyes seducing him. He slipped his hands into her hair, feelingthe heady silk of it slipping through his fingers.Fascinated her watched as she unbuttoned his shirt overcoming herfears as she pushed it off his shoulders. She let her eyes wander down himas she had done once before. How she had longed to touch him then, neverknowing that she would find the courage to do it. She let her hands driftfrom his shoulders into the silky pelt of dark curls on his chest, feelinghim shudder as she tugged the hairs gently.He reached for her, kissing her hard on the mouth while he pulled herzip down. He let his lips burn a fiery trail of kisses down her neck as shethrew back her head, letting him have full access to her. His hand pushedthe dress off her shoulders, kissing the exposed skin as he did so. The dressslid off, leaving her in her bra and panties, the firelight casting goldenshadows on her skin.”Sam”, she whispered urgently through her bruised lips. “I know.”,he answered softly, pushing her down onto the rug. Her hands traced the hardmuscles of his back, memorizing the hard planes of his body, slippingdownwards to mould the curve of his buttocks. He traced the edge of herbra with fiery kisses, before sinking his face in the perfumed valley ofher breasts.Suddenly, the memory of her **** popped into her mind. The knife!Her body stiffened slightly, making Sam raise his head to look at her.Ruthlessly, she pushed the memories away, knowing that it would be differentthis time. Her body was finally ready to accept another man..”Sam, make love to me.” With a groan, he claimed her lips once again,a promise of what was to come.His hand stroked upwards to cup her breast. She gave a little cry asher nails dug into his back. His thumb gently flicked her nipple, making hergasp uncontrollably as an electric shock ran through the body. Immediately,the little bud hardened, pushing against the flimsy lace of her bra. Withinseconds, he had pulled it off her, revealing the delicate swell of her breasts.”My God. You are exactly as I imagined!”, he groaned before lettinghis lips travel up the creamy slopes of her breasts. Her exquisite nipplesjutted forth inviting his touch while the fire cast dancing shadows on herpale skin. His mouth claimed one hard bud, tantalizing it as he nibbled andteased it with his lips, driving her wild with longing as he continued withexquisite torture. The suddenly the teasing lover was gone. Instead hewhipped up a storm of sensations as he sucked on her straining peak harderand harder. Gasping, she arched towards him as red-hot lightning bolts shotstraight to her groin where she felt the moistness start up.She shut her eyes, letting herself feel the intense pleasure he wasgiving her. But God!, she wanted more, so much more! She raked her nailsdown his back, making him shudder and kiss her other straining nipple.”Dear God!”, she cried, her fingers weaving themselves in his hair, asshe drowned in the wonderful tang of expensive aftershave and the scent of hisbody.He could feel her heart thudding beneath his hand, fluttering likea trapped bird. He let his hands drift downwards, fastening on the remainingpiece of her underwear, drawing the soaked fabric down her legs. Hypnotizedby the sheer beauty he had unveiled, he drew back to remove the rest of herclothes, his eyes never once leaving her.She propped herself up on her elbows, drinking in the sight of hisintense masculine beauty. His body slim and tanned, perfectly formed withnot a spare inch anywhere. Her lover. Her man, she thought possessivelyas she reached up to pull him down.He covered her body with his, molding her to him. Flesh on flesh,with no barriers. Touching, learning, discovering. No words were necessary,only the magic that held them trapped existed. His hands slid between herthighs, stroking the petal soft skin, insistently parting them to his questinghands. When fingers finally slid between her moist lips, she gasped thenclutched him as he touched her at the most sensitive place of all. Herheart sped up as she lost herself in the spell his skillful hands wereweaving around her.His lips replaced his hands, his tongue probing her insistently,driving her half crazy as he held her frantically straining body steadyunder him. Again and again he brought her to the edge of climax, lettingher have a glimpse of ecstasy before suddenly stopping.”Sam please…”, she groaned as the emptiness within her grew.He moved up to her before whispering “Not yet, my love.” She plied her neckand shoulders with hot kisses, while her hands roamed free, feeling thewhip-cord strength of his body, straining his self-control to its limit.She nibbled his ear before thrusting her tongue into it. The resultwas explosive. She locked him in her arms as he gave a sharp cry,involuntarily thrusting his hips against her to the rhythm her slidingtongue set. Seizing her advantage, she reached down and grasped him firmlyin her hand, glorying in the knowledge that she too could drive him crazywith pleasure..The shuddering in his body grew with every stroke of her tongueand each thrust of his shaft. With an immense burst of will-power, heprevented himself from taking her then and there. It was too soon. Hewanted to make sure that she would never forget this night.Lia was transformed. A new confidence poured into her as years ofsuppressed sexuality exploded in her. Like a woman possessed, she arched andtwisted, demanding, determined to break his control. They grew rougher,scratching and bruising each other like a pair of tigers as they fought forsupremacy.Sam’s control was breaking, his nerves were shattered and he knewhe couldn’t hold off much longer. She had completely invaded his mind andseduced him with her passion and femininity. Possessing her was the onlything he could think of, making this incredibly woman his. Dear God, he hadto have her but he wanted everything not just what she chose to give him.Then suddenly he felt her last defenses fall. “Sam, please. Ineed you so much.”, she groaned. He gave a triumphant cry as he claimedher lips. She pulled him closer, ready at last to receive him, needing tofeel joined to the man she had chosen.He parted her legs before driving deep into her. Her strong musclescontracted around him as the shock on his thrust hit her. He started moving,slowly and deep within her. She shut her eyes, holding in the wonderfulfeeling of his body grinding itself against her, concentrating on the tensioncoiling up in the pit of her stomach. Slowly, he wound her up like a springuntil her body was taut under his, muscles trembling slightly as she reachedfor her satisfaction.”Open your eyes, Lia.” Her lids lifted, showing her eyes glazed withconcentration. He withdrew slowly and then slammed back into her, watchingher as she threw back her head and arched into him.”YES!” Her voice was a low growl as her legs wrapped around hiswaist. She felt it. Her own power, her own strength. Her eyes were nowlonger dazed but clear and intense as she started to grind herself against him.Her nails dug into his back, goading him on. He started moving, each thrustpowerful as he stroked deep and hard within her. Harsh cries escapeBy: AndrewBonzua

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