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when the tip of
him pressed inside her cunt. The pleasure so unlike anything she’d ever felt.
Biting her lip she looked at him as with one smooth thrust he plunged inside
her.
    A
whimper left her lips when he impaled her.
    “You’re
so fucking tight.”
    He
groaned.
    Matthew
pulled out of her body until the tip of his cock remained inside her. She shook
her head. “Don’t stop.”
    “I
wouldn’t dream of stopping.”
    In
another hard thrust he fucked her hard. Her cries echoed around the room.
Matthew fucked her fast each plunge of his hips taking her deeper with every second
that past. Clara wrapped her arms around his neck. His thick arms held her
close as he pounded her body. She never knew how hot and dirty sex could be. He
obliterated all of her beliefs with each push of his cock.
    “I
want you to come again. Touch your clit.” Matthew rolled them over sitting up
with her in his lap. His cock lay deep inside her. He took her fingers licking
the tips then pressed her hand between them to touch her clit.
    She
moaned with the first touch of her fingers. She’d masturbated plenty of times
before but never with a hard, thick cock insider her.
    “That’s
it, baby. Make yourself come. Let me feel you come apart.” His hands went to
her hips, lifting her up then pulling her down on his length. She couldn’t keep
her eyes open as the sensation built inside her. His cock felt amazing. Every
time her pussy tightened around him the pleasure grew. Matthew sucked on her
tits. She touched her clit in light strokes with two fingers. The tightening
inside her building as his release drew closer.
    “I
can feel you, honey. You’re so close. You want my hard cock. I want you so
badly. You’re mine after so long of waiting.” His words made no sense. He kept
talking to her. She tuned out. Her fingers on her clit were the only two things
on her mind.
    Her
climax built until she hurtled off the edge of oblivion with a scream. Matthew
caught her taking her to the bed with his cock plunging inside her.
    She
held on as he growled against her neck. His dick pulsed his sperm inside the condom. Her heart pounded inside her chest coming down
from the amazing high of sex. Still, Matthew held her in his arms.
    For
the first time in a while she felt safe, even a tiny bit loved.
     
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* * *
     
    Matthew
enjoyed holding her in his arms. He didn’t want to break apart from her, the
pleasure was so intense. He was an experienced man, yet he’d never felt so
connected to someone in the way he did with Clara.
    When
she began to struggle under his weight he moved off her. He got rid of the
condom then washed the remains of their coupling off his shaft. She lay with
her back to him. Matthew walked round the bed then got inside. His tummy
rumbled but he ignored the craving for food. Clara had come to him. He’d deal
with her after care. He knew she wanted to talk. He waited, ready to listen.
    He
reached out to take her hand. She gave him hers then she stared at him for
several minutes.
    “I
don’t know anything about you,” she said.
    “You’ll
learn everything about me with time.” Part of him feared she wouldn’t like him.
He was a Dom and shouldn’t fear such things but when it came to Clara, she
owned his heart, not just his body.
    “Tara
said I shouldn’t worry about our lack of knowledge about each other. She thinks
we’ll be good for each other.”
    “Your
friend has become my favorite person. Not everyone can wait to know each other,
Clara. We’re not doing anything wrong.” He stroked her cheek enjoying the sound
of her sigh.
    “I
think we’re doing something wrong.”
    He
sighed. What could he say to make her see the truth? He’d spent a great deal of
time wanting her that he’d not given any thought to the consequences of her
feelings. She was his reason for living.
    “Only
because you’re designed to think we’re supposed to take years to take what you
want. If you want to know what color I like, or how I