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cloth, however, he caught her hand, giving her arm a jerk that
brought her toward him even as he stepped closer, meeting her. She
collided with him, her wet, soapy skin sliding along his, creating
a friction of slick flesh against flesh that sent a surge of heady
desire through her. Even as her head came up in surprise, he caught
her hair at the base of her skull, tugging her head back with one
hand, slipping his other arm around her and tightening it, bringing
her lower body firmly against his.
    His engorged cock dug into her belly as he
settled his mouth over her slightly parted lips possessively, with
full fledged, ravenous hunger. Lana sucked in a breath of surprise
as his tongue plowed past the sensitive barrier of her lips, raking
across hers in heated demand.
    The slight tension of astonishment vanished,
replaced almost instantaneously with the drugging fire of passion
as he filled her senses with his essence, wrapped her in heated
flesh and taut muscle.
    Doubt flickered through the clouded turmoil
of her mind. He’d objected before to casual sex and moreover she
knew very well that intimacy was a very bad idea considering her
situation.
    She dismissed both warnings, already too
caught up in the fervor of desire to pay anything else much heed,
comforting herself with the thought that they’d established the
boundaries and that she would merely guard herself against the
possible threat intimacy could create.
    Lifting her arms, she skated her palms over
the bulging muscles of his upper arms, along his shoulders and
finally looped her arms around his neck. Enthralled by the
sensations created by their soap slick bodies skating against each
other, clinging, slipping in stimulating contact that brought a
flush of heat to her flesh at every point where they touched, Lana
moved restlessly against him. Her nipples stood erect, sending
shards of pleasure through her as she rubbed them against the hard
mound of his male breasts. Scalding fluids bathed the throat of her
sex, the muscles rippling as they tightened and released all along
the length of her passage as if she could feel his turgid flesh in
her grip already.
    She rose up on her tiptoes, reaching down to
push his cock between her thighs and clamping them around his
throbbing member. He ground his hips against hers, sliding his cock
along her cleft and gathering the moisture of her desire, sending
hot need through her as he massaged her clit. His kiss became more
fervent, more desperate with longing.
    Skating his hand downward from her hips to
her buttock, he clenched it a moment and then leaned down, catching
her leg beneath her knee and lifting her thigh. She swayed
backwards, coming up against the wall of the well. The chill and
roughness of the stone brought forth a dim of awareness of her
surroundings. In the next moment, however, it was submerged beneath
an onslaught of hot desire as he thrust against her cleft once
more.
    Reaching down, she caught his cock and
angled her hips to receive him, pressing against his thrust until
she felt the head of his cock embedded in her flesh. Reaching up,
she grasped his shoulders and lifted herself up, wrapping both legs
around his waist.
    Wrenching his mouth from hers, he caught her
buttocks in his hands. Briefly, they struggled with slippery flesh
and resistant muscles, heaving against one another until his cock
was fully embedded inside of her. She groaned at the pleasure of
such intimate contact, at the tremors of pleasing sensation that
built tension inside of her as he began thrusting fiercely, driving
deeply inside of her.
    A faint tremor went through him, growing
rapidly to hard shudders as his body swiftly scaled the ladder of
passion toward release. His escalating passion built her own until
she felt the first gentle quakes of culmination. She groaned,
hovering near the edge for several moments. She cried out as she
felt herself catapulted abruptly into an intense explosion of
rapture that spread outward from