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thighs.
    Anastasia could only reach upward, bending her fingers over the edge of the couch, and held on. Her hands tightened and she drove her face hard into it to keep from screaming again. Alan was fully on top of her now, coursing into her wetly, and her buttocks were sodden with sweat. Runnels of her own fluids trailed down her open thighs, seeping from her vagina where his cock was submerged in her.
    “Cuh… coming,” she barely spoke the words.
    At that instant, he came as well, falling onto her back and reaching out for one of her hands. Their fingers twined together as he expelled himself deep inside her with several grunts. She shivered in a sort of reverie as his seed exploded against her vagina, filling her with a white light. Her own orgasm was like lightning, and afterwards she could only hold herself to the couch – every body part felt as if it didn’t belong to her, and she was almost afraid to move.
    Alan pulled out of her, still half-stiff, and the opening of her vagina remained open for a moment, a pink tunnel oozing his own seed over the lip of her pubis where it dribbled onto the sofa. He clung to her still, his mouth suckling her back, until she rolled over against him and her face was against his. Both of them continued to breathe hard, occasionally opening their eyes to inspect the other.
    Anastasia looked different. Relaxed. Beautiful, but not in the cruel unflinching sort of way he had taken her for when he’d seen her at the airport. He lifted his hand and stroked her cheek, pulled a lock of her disheveled red hair over one ear.
    “You really are beautiful,” he remarked.
    “You are too,” she gasped. “I… I’ve never had anyone... to do that me.”
    “… Have sex with you?” He lifted an eyebrow.
    She laughed again, an authentic laugh that made his heart swell. “No. Well, yes… but not like that. Not… so intense. I don’t usually have multiple orgasms.”
    “Well, I think you were already warmed up,” he said, and then instantly regretted it. Now it was her turn to raise an eyebrow, and she scanned his face trying to deduce his meaning. When he continued to give her a fixed stare, she suddenly remembered the first time he’d taken her for a ride on the back of the bike and blushed.
    Shit, why did I bring that up , he thought.
    But instead of cursing him, she merely shook her head. “That was your fault, y’know. I never rode on a bike before. And every time you stopped and took off the seat was vibrating and rubbing against my…”
    “Why didn’t you say anything?” he asked.
    “It was all I could do not to cum all over the back of your jeans,” she said shyly, “and… and I kind of liked it. It was weird. Just… being close to someone like that. And having myself stimulated…”
    He smiled and kissed her again, and her breath filled his mouth. He brought a hand down and gently stroked her labia again, moving a finger between the sticky folds and causing her to press herself against him further as she tilted her head back.
    “That’s… the spot…,” she murmured.
    “You’re remarkable,” he said, holding her close and tracing circles around her swollen clitoris.
    “…how… unnnnh, how so?” she asked, her fingers clenching on his arm again, and her hips butting against his finger, asking to be satiated.
    “How many orgasms are in you?” he whispered into her ear.
    She grinned, her eyes still closed. “I… I might make it… four or five, if you… just… don’t stop,” she cried, “god, don’t stop… until I come. Put your fingers in deeper.”
    Alan kissed her neck and inserted his finger, felt her vagina tighten around it as he fucked her again, still not sure what to make of this new woman in his life. She was everything he wasn’t, and yet there was something so unassailably attractive about her that he couldn’t help but be bewitched.
    God, she’s tireless , he thought, working her toward another climax.
     
     
     

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