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CHAPTER 40:  Alison

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Alison lifted and lowered herself, Harker’s long, hard dick sliding in and out, stretching her.

“Find your rhythm.” Harker’s hands slipped upward, cupping her breasts.

“How’s that?” She rocked up and down on his length. It felt good but not great.

“You tell me.” He pinched her nipples and her back arched, pushing his dick against her G-spot. Her eyes closed as she moaned. “Oh...yeah...Do that again.”

“My pleasure.” He kissed her neck while he played with her nipples.

That felt good but it wasn’t what she’d meant. So, she changed her motion. Instead of moving up and down she rocked back and forth like she was riding a horse and every time she rolled forward his dick rubbed against her G-spot. Sparks sizzled through her body as her pace increased. She added a wiggle, bearing down on his dick and pushing it against that spongy bundle of nerves. She clutched at his arms, her body rocking faster and faster as pleasure pulsed through her.

“That’s it, baby. Take it. Use me. Use my cock.”

His words raw and gruff pushed through her haze of desire. She turned her head, her lips against his. “Never. I’d never use you.” She’d only love him. Her body stilled as the truth of that thought filled her. She didn’t want to love him. It wasn’t safe. This was temporary.

“Keep going. It’s okay.” He grabbed her hips moving to the rhythm she’d set before, his dick stroking against her G-spot with each long, hard thrust.

She clung to his arms. Her fear pushed aside by pleasure. She rocked back and forth as he pushed into her. The dual movements making his cock hit that spot harder and harder until she couldn’t take anymore, and she shattered.