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she
lifted her head and glared at him. He smiled back. “I thought you wanted to be
fucked. It’s time.”
    Obviously he planned to keep her guessing about his next
move. That aroused her further. Anticipating without knowing excited her and
she couldn’t help smiling in return. “Does that mean I should slide down on to
your cock now?” she asked. “Or am I waiting for your next command?”
    “I want you on my cock.” He released her and stretched his
arms to the sides. “If you want me, take me, babe. Fuck me the way you want to
be fucked.”
    Tracy closed her eyes for a moment. Her arousal was so
strong now she was sure she would come the instant he entered her. And again
after that. He had worked her up without her being fully aware of it and now
she wanted him so badly she would do anything he asked.
    Except he hadn’t asked her for anything. He had only told
her to take what she wanted.
    She sat up and slid on to his shaft slowly, savoring the
sensation of being filled by his cock. When she was completely on him she sat
still, looking down at him. He returned her gaze with an expression she
couldn’t name.
    “Well?” he said in a husky tone after a moment. “Are you
going to just sit there or are you going to fuck me?”
    She moved up and down on him at a pace that barely kindled
embers within her. Her orgasm lay just out of reach and although she wanted it,
she also wanted this to last. After they finished he might leave. She wanted
him to stay.
    Of course there was no way she would tell him that.
    He lay motionless beneath her, not touching her but just
looking up at her with that same expression. She picked up her pace a bit and
sighed as she moved closer to the brink. Every move she made brought his cock
in contact with that sweet spot inside her and she knew it wouldn’t take long
for her to come.
    Before long she sped up to the point that she was barely
aware of anything except the explosion growing inside her. She needed Darin’s
touch to push her over the edge but the pleasure was so strong she could barely
choke out his name. This time he didn’t seem to mind her lack of speech. He
just kept smiling up at her until she rode him so hard the bed banged against
the wall.
    Then he grabbed her hips and held her, thrusting up into her
in time with her downward movements. They fucked hard and fast and Tracy
reached for her climax, desperate to come even though she wanted Darin to have
his orgasm. It wouldn’t matter if she came more than once and she didn’t care
if she was being selfish. He had brought her to this point and she
wanted—needed—release.
    Her climax crashed over her and she screamed. Even through
the waves of fire and ecstasy she rode his cock, wanting more, needing to keep
the pleasure going as long as she could. Her pussy contracted again and again
and she felt as if her brain and body had lost contact with each other. She saw
nothing but Darin’s face, heard nothing but her own cries and moans.
    Then she heard Darin say, “I love you.”
    Still overwhelmed by her orgasm, she couldn’t be sure she’d
heard him correctly. The words came from a distance and seemed to echo. An
aftershock, or perhaps a second orgasm on the heels of the first, struck her
and she cried Darin’s name.
    He grunted and his hands clutched her hips tightly. His cock
spasmed inside her and he slammed upward into her as he shouted his release.
That triggered another wave within her and she closed her eyes and waited for
the intensity to subside.
    Finally, breathing heavily, Darin pulled her down onto him
again. The sounds of their breaths mingled and Tracy realized they breathed in
time with each other.
    “Did you hear what I said?” Darin asked finally.
    Tracy took a deep breath. She had heard. She just didn’t
know if he’d actually said what she believed he had.
    “Did you?” He rubbed her back. “Answer me.”
    “I heard you,” she murmured. “You said you love me.”
    “Yes, I did.” He