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HE CRAWLED DOWN THE length of her body and buried his face against the thin fabric of her panties.
“This virginal white lace was driving me so fucking insane. So fucking pure and innocent,” he groaned against her belly, then the scorching heat of his mouth burned through the skimpy lace covering her sex. His breath was hot and wet and right there, where she needed it most.
“That is why I wore it,” she said. “To drive you crazy.”
He lifted his mouth long enough to groan, “Going to make you come so hard.”
“Shawn.” That was all she seemed capable of saying. All she could do was think. Think of Shawn sweaty. Shawn naked. The pronounced cut of his muscles on his chest. The light smattering of hair. The trail that disappeared into his waistband. The pronounced bulge at his groin.
“Open up for me, baby.” His broad shoulders pushed her thighs open. Then he gripped the waistband of her panties and ripped, baring her to his view.
He groaned.
She felt her pussy open for him, but stopped thinking as he claimed her with a long, devastating lick. Ecstasy burst across her sensitized nerves as she cried out.
“Fuck yeah.”
His ravenous groan filled the room and then he roughly pushed her wider. He licked hungrily at her entrance before thrusting his tongue inside her. He lashed up her slit, sliding his large finger inside her at the same time. He stopped at her clit and then flicked it with his tongue.
She arched her back, muffling her ragged scream against the back of her hand. Delirious with the heady scent of lust in the air, she writhed, her hips forming circles under the onslaught of his tongue. His tongue grew harsher, roughly flicking the agonized flesh of her clit in rhythm with the thrusting of his fingers.
But when he pursed his lips and sucked? Her orgasm exploded, stars shooting behind her clenched eyelids, her breasts heaving with the effort to drag air into her tortured lungs.
Shawn didn’t stop. He kept going, relentlessly drawing more convulsions from her, sucking the last sap of her energy into his glorious mouth.
When her tremors subsided, he lifted his head, watching her with his gorgeous stormy eyes as she panted, boneless. Before she could catch her breath, he loomed over her, kneeling between her quivering thighs. Hard hands gripped her waist and lifted her hips high into the air. One arm braced her lower back and the position brought them closer than she ever thought possible.
Her thighs clamped around his hips, a vice. She felt his cock prodding at the opening of her body. Anticipation curled in her belly.
His voice was a strained rasp. “You’re going to be so tight. So swollen from coming. You’re going to fit me like a fucking glove.”
Just like that, her desire notched up. Her body went rigid with tension. The thick head of his cock slid through the juice of her pussy, sliding up and down her lips.
“We’re going to be so good together.” He pushed through her wet folds and breached her body.
Instant heat, instant bliss. She wasn’t sure she’d survive the feeling of them being combined.
“Yes. Give it to me, Shawn.”
Like he lost all control, he slid into her with one slick thrust, his cock shoving deep. He buried himself inside her and for one brief moment, he paused, looking down at her.
“Okay?”
“Move already,” she snarled, tightening her thighs but unable to thrust without leverage.
His chuckle did nothing to appease her until he pulled out and then slammed deep again, burying himself in her hot wet flesh. She was stretched and filled so completely.
“Fuck yeah,” Shawn muttered and drove into her again. Her inner muscles clutched his thick cock and he groaned as he pulled back. Tension locked his body as he looked down to where they connected, his cock wedged tightly inside her. “You were made for me. I’m going to make you come again.”
His thrust was sharp and she squeezed onto the muscles of his shoulders as his cock struck high inside her. He stroked harder, every thrust igniting a coil of arousal, tightening and tightening, ready to explode with just a little something extra.
His hot mouth found the tip of one breast and he bent over, sucking her nipple into the recesses of his mouth so hard it gave her that little something that tipped the scales. She screamed his name as she came, but he kept fucking her, harder and harder, forcing his cock like a thick steel pole through the convulsions of her pussy, wringing out the last drop of her orgasm. He groaned as if he couldn’t hold on any longer and then he lost it.
He threw his head back, clenching his teeth, and his nostrils flared as he sucked in air. A vein flexed on his temple and then he broke, his hands squeezing her hips to the point of pain as he shouted out. Hot liquid heat poured into her body.
As if he realized his own strength, he released his hands from her hips, moving one to press over her lower belly, pausing as if he could press and feel his own cock inside her.
She arched, smiling as she stretched her arms up over her head. Why? To watch his eyes darken as they followed her breasts. Because suddenly she was turned on again. Watching Shawn come was the hottest thing she’d ever seen.
She moved her feet from where they were wrapped around his ass to the mattress. Flexing her thighs, she tilted her hips, slow sensual moves on the still hard cock inside her. She felt him tighten inside her, his eyes glued to her flattened breasts, and slowly began to rock against her. His human skin gleamed with sweat. Not the first time she’d seen him sweaty, of course. But so damn sexy.
Her pussy was greedy, sucking his cock into her wet depths. She could hear the way his breath hissed as he watched himself disappear into her. When she gave a sharp squeeze to his cock, a groan rumbled from his chest.
He slid his hand up the side of her hip and thrust into her. A possessive look came over his eyes as his hand roved across to trace her slit. His thumb found her clit and began stroking in a steady rhythm.
A strange mewling sound came from her. She couldn’t possibly come three times, but his thumb was pressing hard and rough and he was forcing her, making things tighter, bringing her higher. He knew just when her orgasm exploded, sealing her mouth with his and inserting his tongue to taste her at the same time she exploded.
Slowly everything wound down. The kisses slowed, becoming long and languid. Eventually she realized he pulled out of her and covered her body with his, his weight supported on his forearms on either side of her.
“That was wonderful,” she said, regretfully tearing her mouth from his. “I’m glad we got it out of our systems.”
“Me, too.” He smiled down at her and her mood plummeted. It was that easy to get it out of his system? He only came...once.
“It wasn’t quite fair, unfortunately,” he said, rolling over and bringing her to lie on top of his body. “I figure you owe me two more nights to balance those three orgasms I gave you.”
That was only fair.
