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cock. But that was where it ended for her. When the sex was over she could walk away sometimes easier than the man could. But as she looked at Shep, saw the pleasure he was feeling reflected in his eyes, she knew that it wouldn’t be so easy this time.
    He pulled almost completely out of her and then slammed back in breaking her out of her tumbled thoughts so that she was focused solely on the here and now.
    “That’s better,” he said as if he knew she had been thinking outside the moment.
    He pumped hard and fast, his cock plundering and owning her pussy with every deep stroke. One leg locked at his hip but she pulled the other one to her chest easing it between them and holding it giving him the ability to reach farther with every surge of his hips.
    He took her lead and moved to his knees pushing her other leg forward so that they both nestled against her breasts. Taking the time to kiss both of her insteps he lifted them to his shoulders and placing his palms on the back of her thighs he began moving again. Slow and easy now, letting them both adjust to the deeper penetration this angle allowed for. His cock flexed and throbbed inside her and Stace lifted her hips from the bed using her feet on his shoulders to gain the leverage she needed.
    He pumped and she met him thrust for thrust. It was the most incredible fuck of her life, perhaps more for the man she was with than the weapon he used. Shep was endowed, no complaints there, but it was the way he commanded her body, held her gaze that made it so much more than she’d shared with any other.
    She’d always fought for dominance, control during sex. And most men, if a woman was good enough, wouldn’t care who controlled the act as long as their dicks were getting off. But not this man. He met her move for move never once letting her doubt that he would give her pleasure. She didn’t have to take it for herself. That was exactly it. He would not allow her to just take it. And for some reason, with him, it didn’t piss her off but instead made her hotter and hornier than hell.
    He hit a stroke that probed her G-spot and she cried out, her eyes automatically shutting, her head tilting back. And Shep slowed his thrusts, holding back, easing her back, giving shallow thrusts of just his cock head into her cunt.
    “Please,” she said not begging but not demanding either.
    “Open your eyes,” he commanded, and she did, looking immediately into his heavy lidded gaze. “I want to see your eyes when you come,” he whispered and bent closer.
    They both laughed as her legs kept him from reaching her mouth. She spread them wide, ankles now up by her shoulders and he leaned forward using his arms and shoulders to help hold them there while he finally took her mouth again with his.
    The kiss was just as deep and sensual as the penetration of his cock to her pussy. As his tongue stroked and rubbed hers, his cock did the same to the walls of her pussy. And she realized that the faster she got him to use his tongue the faster he moved his hips. Her arms came up to wrap around the back of his neck and hold him to her while she sucked his tongue before stroking hers against it.
    It was different kissing with her eyes open. Different and exciting. She could see just how much Shep enjoyed what she was doing and she was sure he could see the same from her. Finally they broke, breathless as he rode her hard and fast. She let her hands slip to clench his shoulders curving her legs so that her ankles were just outside her hands.
    So deep. He drove harder and faster and she could feel her orgasm building and building so that she knew she would fly apart when it slammed into her. She could see the pleasure in his eyes by the way the color darkened, the lids growing heavy. Still he looked at her, watched.
    When she could hold on no longer she felt her eyes glaze over and though they remained open by sheer force of will she could no longer see anything but the colors that seemed to