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slipped into her in my last downward stroke.
    “ Ohh …” Her soft sigh broke the silence as I started fucking
in and out of her, slowly this time. I told myself that I would go slow if it killed me, that I wouldn’t hurt her. It was tough
but I held on.
    With my face
buried in her neck, I rode her nice and slow as she lifted up to meet my
thrusts over and over again. I alternated between deep stroking into her and
grinding my cock into her belly. Her legs opened wider   and I slipped even deeper into
her.
    It was a long
time before I felt the familiar stirrings in my nuts again. Her mouth was red
and swollen from me eating at her lips and her neck was a mess from the five or
six hickeys I’d given her. Looking down at her my heart jumped in my chest with
all the things I imagined doing to her. The last thought had me speeding up as
I started pounding into her.
      “You’re not on birth control.” I bit her
ear after reminding her of that fact but there was more yet to come. “You’re
ovulating.” It’s amazing what they can find in those medical tests these days.
    Her breath
caught as though she’d just thought of it, but even more telling was the way
her cunt tightened around my shaft. I roared out loud as I shot a heavy load
inside her, my last thought being that I’d lost my fucking mind.

 
 
 
    One look, it
had taken one look at her to take me over. How was that even possible? For a
man like me it wasn’t even worth thinking on. I would never have believed in a
million years that something like this could ever happen to someone like me.
      Cynical, don’t give a fuck and a beast in
the boardroom; love and marriage was nowhere on my horizon; until three nights
ago when I’d looked into her eyes across a stage.
    I stayed buried
inside her as we came down so it was a minute or two before I realized that she
was out. Pulling out of her body, I drew her into my arms as I fell to my side
beside her. The cool air of the AC dried my nuts as I pulled the sheet up over
us and dropped into sleep.
    We awakened a
short time later and took a shower to clean up and then had to take another
after I violated her up against the shower stall. I hadn’t planned to, but
seeing her with water dripping down between her amazing tits and pebbled on her
nipples, it was pretty hard to resist. I was careful as I lifted her with her
back to the stall and surged up into her, dropping her down on my length.
    It had been
years since I’d fucked anyone that long and that often, in fact I don’t think
I’d ever gone four times before and I still wasn’t done. It was as if each time
only whetted my appetite for more. And the way she responded to me, accepting
and ready each time I took her.
    “If you want
to get any rest tonight and maybe wanna walk anytime soon, you’d better stop
me.” I whispered in her ear as I nibbled my way down to her neck and back.
    My cock was
still hard inside her and I’d just off loaded in her for the fourth time. Her
legs were still clasped around my hips as I kept her pinned against the shower.
    Her answer was
to pull my lips over to hers and smash her tits into my chest. As the water
beat down on us, I took her down to the hard floor and started fucking her
again.
    “This is
fucking insane.” Was it because I’d slept with her in my arms for three whole
nights and not taken her? I couldn’t think of a reason for this hunger that
wouldn’t be assuaged. The more I had her the more I wanted, but if we kept this
shit up she’d spend the next three weeks bed ridden.
    Already I had
noticed the red puffiness to her labia and heard the slight sounds of
discomfort she made even as she spurred me on to fuck her. I was sure I was
killing her against the marble floor, the grunts and groans she made were
becoming almost animalistic, but she threw her hips up at me taking my cock
like a pro as I did my best to nail her into her ground beneath us. This time
when I came the roar was more like a