under the movement of his fingers, until he suddenly felt her hand on his pulsing erection. He didn’t feel any hesitation, any caution in her as she touched him. Passion shot in thick, slow currents through him and mixed with his blood, coursed through his cock and hotly back to his brain. With her finger nails, she brushed a thumb over the head of his cock and released a deep moaning in him while their tongues continued to dance with each other.
As her fingers wrapped around his thick cock his whole body contracted and Alexander shuddered so strongly that his fingers lost their place on her clitoris. He had to get a grip of himself, still breathing in gasps, before he could continue. She began to trace rings slowly around the head of his cock with her index finger as desire pulsed hotly through his veins. His fingers drove less carefully than he wanted into the warmth of her wet vagina.
Elizabeth’s moaning ruptured into a breathless gasping. Her hand tightened around his cock.
He rotate d his fingers deeper inside, drawing small circles inside her, feeling the ribbed, wet skin under his fingertips as he kissed her fervently, the palm of his hand pressed firmly against her clitoris.
Their tongues entwined and her scent, her hot steamy musk, filled his senses.
Enveloped in her hand, the blood pulsed along his shaft and rubbed against her skin in tiny vibrating movements. It was delicious. He forgot his gnawing hunger for blood as he let his ring finger slide into her wetness as it stretched enough to fit inside her.
“Please…” he heard her gasp suddenly. “Please!”
Her hand clawed deep into the flesh of his back. Her legs pulled him still closer. Her hand let go of his cock.
“Now, please!” she cried and buried her face in his shoulder.
Alexander readied himself, then pushed into her just a little. She moaned into his neck and let her head sink back. He looked into her eyes as he pushed in further and felt her give way to him. Her eyes were wide open in pain, but he had expected that. Wanted that. Feared that. Now she could feel who he really was. That he was a beast who could only inflict pain. Soon she would notice the dirty spots on her flawless skin and the love in her eyes, in her being, would vanish.
He closed his eyes so he couldn’t see her agony and pushed further in. He couldn’t not, because the arousal was hurtling through his organs like a hurricane and forcing him to continue. He had to penetrate. Finally her flesh gave way to him fully and his cock was tightly encircled inside her. He felt her tense up around him.
He pulled out of her, enjoying the feeling of flesh within flesh and thrust back in again. He had to. This time his entire cock disappeared into her tight vagina.
He opened his eyes again and looked down at her. Her finger nails had left deep scratches on his back and neck. Her cheeks were flushed red, her eyes closed. Her full red lips were slightly open as she inhaled sharply.
Her reactions incited his arousal further and he thrust inside her again. Her breasts shook with each movement. With his next thrust, he varied the angle of his penetration as he watched his cock disappear inside her.
She opened her eyes moaning. He pushed in further, deep into her belly, her soul. Branded her with his dirty marks inside her too. Her gaze held him captive.
The tightness of her vagina pulsed fast now, hotter and tighter and she moaned in his mouth as they kissed again.
He nuzzled her earlobe as she bit into his neck and arched her body until only her shoulders and pelvis were touching the mattress. Her skin was damp under his lips. His whole body contracted with lust from her scent. Every contraction of her pussy spurred him on as he thrust like a madman, roaring his lust into the room over her liberated screams.
Elizabeth held her orgasm in as she felt him lose control completely. His lips found her jugular instinctually. Kissed it. He couldn’t hold back