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The lure of his ready
body, close, hot, and ready for her, was far too much temptation. She guided
him into her slick channel, sighing as he stretched her. The sensation of
weight and fullness inside her was delicious, and for a second she held still,
memorizing exactly how this felt. Dom inside her, poised to please her.
    She rested her hands on his chest at the same moment
he gripped her thighs. He circled her hips at the same time he thrust his up,
creating a deep, aching bliss inside Keira. She flexed her fingernails against
his chest, scratching up and down. Dom thrust harder as she did, encouraging
her. She leaned down to kiss him again, and he speared his hands in her hair,
holding her in place while he moved faster and harder, so she wildly slid up
and down his cock. The pressure and friction had her head spinning, had her
moaning and whimpering her excitement into his mouth as they kissed.
    He swept his hands through her hair and down to her
hips again. He held her firm, suddenly stopping her increasingly frantic movements.
She gasped in protest.
    "You keep this up, I'm going to come," he
said.
    "Isn't that the point?"
    "Yeah, but I'm not done with you yet." He
lifted her up and rolled them over so he was on top of her. He kissed her but
didn't linger on her lips, instead swiftly moving down to run his tongue over
the tops of her breasts while he brushed her nipples with his fingers. She
writhed against his hands, wanting the bra gone. She wanted skin on skin.
    As if sensing her needs, he pulled down the cups of
her bra and traced circles around her nipples, teasing them until they were so
hard it was almost painful. Then he took his mouth to them, laving each in turn with rough, firm strokes of his tongue. Keira closed her eyes,
lost in pleasure. When he bit down on one nipple, the gesture sent jolts of
shivery heat straight down to her clit, as if he tugged on some invisible wire.
    "Please," she whispered, not sure what she
was asking for. "Please, please..."
    "Please what?" He kissed his way down her
stomach, quick, light kisses that were almost frustrating. He even kissed her
scars, something she'd never imagined letting anyone do. But Dom made her feel
beautiful, not damaged.
    "Fuck me." She felt daring. Dirty talk had
never been her style. But it was what she wanted, for Dom to fuck her, claim
her. They could do slow and tender later. Right now, she needed his cock back
in her cunt with a desperation that shocked her. "Fuck me, Dom – Oh!"
She twisted in surprise when he swept his tongue over her clit. She propped herself
up on her elbows to watch him go down on her.
    He looked primal. All that roughness she loved about
him, all that strength and masculine warmth, unleashed for her. On her. It was as intoxicating as the heat of his mouth on
her clit, and she felt her climax building rapidly. As his tongue worked, he
slipped his fingers inside her. She bucked her hips, words falling from her
mouth. Begging, demanding, entreating... She didn't know what she said, but she
couldn't stop. His tongue and fingers were clever, but she needed more.
    And just when she thought she'd come, he stopped
again. He knelt on the bed, grabbing her ankles and tugging her down until her
legs were flush against his chest. He leaned down so she could wrap her legs
round his shoulders and then he guided himself back inside her.
    He pumped in and out of her with slow, smooth strokes,
but quickly building back to a faster pace. She could see on his face that his
control was slipping and the knowledge spurred her on too. She rocked with him,
pushing her hips up to meet his thrusts, drawing his cock deeper inside her.
She sank her nails into his shoulders, urging him on. Everything now was a
stimulant, pushing her closer and closer to orgasm. The scent of sweat and
musk, the smack of flesh on flesh...it was overwhelming her. When Dom gasped
her name, Keira's entire body convulsed with pleasure, her climax hitting her
like a hot wave. She