Eraser Crimson
she panted.  “It feels so good.”
    He instantly stilled causing her to groan.  Fuck, I shouldn’t have said that.   She reprimanded herself for forgetting their game and again struggled underneath him.  He lifted himself off her body, grabbing her hips and pulling her ass into the air.  In one quick stroke he was taking her from behind again.  Going even deeper than before, the new angle making her gasp.  His hand came around her, gripping onto her breasts, his thumbs stroking her nipples.  Her body began to shake as she tried to hold off her impending orgasm.  Mackenzie tightly grasped the sheet and held on for dear life.  She didn’t want it to end, it felt so damn good.
    “Tell me you love it,” he said gruffly, near her ear.
    “No!”
    “Yes, Mackenzie, tell me how much you love having my cock inside you.”  He increased his tempo and she gripped the sheets below her tighter.
    “No, get off me, oohhhh.”
    “That’s it.”  He felt her inner muscles tightening around him.
    “No,” she gasped, making it sound more like a ‘yes’.
    “Yes, my butterfly.  Tell me how it feels.”
    He slid his hands from her breasts.  One moved to her hair, his fingers threading through it, the other slowly traced the curve of her body then slid between her legs.  He pinched her clit then started rubbing it in circles.
    “Ahhh!  Fuck!”
    “Tell me,” he demanded and she again tried to move away from him.  “You’re not going anywhere,” he said, increasing the tempo of both his hand and his cock.  “Feel it babe.”
    Her whole body began to shudder with the term ‘babe’.  Mackenzie moaned loudly and tried to hold off her climax but it was taking a strong hold and his relentless play of her body was overpowering.
    “Yes!” she called, giving in.  “Oh fuck!  Yes!”
    “Feel good?” he asked, before sinking his teeth into her shoulder.
    She nodded, squeezing her eyes shut as her body continued to spasm uncontrollably.  “So fucking good!”
    He chuckled.  “I love your dirty mouth.”  He trailed kisses along her back as he slowly withdrew from her body.  He rubbed his tip against her sensitive nub before roughly tugging her hair and thrusting back inside her.  She screamed a garbled sound and he did it again.  Slowly sliding all the way out and then slamming back into her before removing himself.  He used his knees to nudge her legs wider, positioning himself between them he slid back into her.
    “No more.  I can’t…”  Her words trailed off into a moan.
    “You can.  I’m not stopping until you come again, papillon.”  He set into an even rhythm and Mackenzie was moaning in pleasure again in no time. 
    “Oh fucking god!”  She hung her head with exhaustion.  The feel of him sliding in and out, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he relentlessly fucked her, had her gasping.  She could feel another orgasm building and she couldn’t do anything to stop it.
    “Come for me, Mackenzie.  Don’t hold back.  Give me what I need.”  He felt her body shuddering again, her muscles gripping him and then he was falling over that cliff with her.  He slowed his movement, milking both of their orgasms for as long as he could, until he had spilled every last drop into her glorious body.

 
     
    After a few minutes of lying side by side on the bed, Mackenzie realized that the smile had not left her lips.  She faced the man beside her and noted he was sporting one too.
    “And you said we needed boundaries.”  He continued to stare at the ceiling as he spoke.  He was almost afraid to look at her.  He hoped that he could convince her that time apart was the last thing they needed.  Their run and the unbelievable sex they’d just had was him working toward his goal of keeping her.
    “Nate …”
    “No.”  He turned his body toward her, propping himself up on his elbow.  “Mackenzie, I’m done apologizing for my mistakes.  We’re going to move forward as a

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