Rush

length inside her. He was thick and
     rigidly hard. It was like being impaled by steel.
    “Almost there,” he whispered. “Just a bit more, Mia. Be a good girl and take it all.”
    She forced every muscle in her body to relax and just as she did, he pushed forward
     more forcefully and his balls came to rest against the mouth of her pussy.
    He was inside her all the way. She’d taken him whole.
    “Goddamn you feel so good,” Gabe said in a strained voice. “Touch yourself, Mia. Lower
     your head so you can put your cheek on the bed and use your fingers while I fuck your
     ass.”
    The dirty words only aroused her further.
    She leaned down, finding a comfortable position as he moved with her, his dick still
     wedged firmly in her ass. She slid her fingers through the folds of her pussy and
     began to manipulate her clit with just the right amount of pressure to get herself
     off.
    When she was settled, Gabe eased back, withdrawing nearly all the way before pushing
     his way back inside. His movements were slow and methodical. Tender. He never got
     in a hurry and never lost control. He stroked in and out, his balls pressing to her
     pussy each time he reached his depth.
    “I’m going to come inside you, Mia. I want you to be very still and continue to pleasure
     yourself.”
    She was so close to orgasming that she had to stop touching herself momentarily or
     she was a goner.
    Gabe’s thrusts increased in speed and force, but he didn’t overwhelm her and he wasn’t
     rough. Then she felt the first hot jet ashe exploded inside her. The next moment, he withdrew and more pulsed onto her skin,
     at her opening and inside. And still more, until it slid from the opening and down
     the inside of her thigh.
    And then he was back inside her, pushing deep, still hard, forcing his semen deeper.
     For several long moments he stroked in and out, even after he’d already come.
    She lost the battle to control her own orgasm. As soon as she put her fingers to her
     clit, her release surged, sharp and unrelenting. It crashed over her and consumed
     her like a tidal wave. Her knees slipped and she went down to her belly, so she was
     flat on the bed. Gabe slipped out momentarily, but then he hoisted himself higher
     and thrust back into her.
    His body blanketed hers. He lowered himself onto her back, his cock still rigid and
     thick in her ass. He nibbled at her shoulder and then kissed a path to her neck.
    “Have you ever done this before?” he murmured against her ear.
    “You’re my first,” she said, barely above a whisper.
    “Good.”
    There was intense satisfaction in his voice. Triumph.
    He lay there for several long minutes, gradually softening, lessening the tension
     and stretching sensation. And then he withdrew from her ass, rising up and then backing
     away.
    She lay there trying to process what had just happened. Her thoughts were scattered.
     She was still euphoric after a mind-numbing orgasm. Her ass was sore from his spanking
     and from his thorough possession. But she’d never been more satisfied than she was
     right now.
    He returned to wipe her clean with a warm washcloth. Then he went back to the bathroom,
     and she heard the shower turn on. A moment later he was back and gently picking her
     up from the bed.
    He carried her into the bathroom and set her down in front ofthe shower. Then he stepped in and drew her in behind him. She sighed when the hot
     water rained down over her. And holy crap, but what a decadent experience to have
     Gabe take care of her completely.
    He washed every inch of her, lavishing attention on her ass where the redness still
     remained. By the time he was finished going over her body, she was breathless and
     aching all over again.
    After he had rinsed all the soap from her skin, he cleaned himself and then turned
     off the water. He stepped out first and then held out a towel for her to walk into.
     He wrapped her fully and hugged her to his chest.
    “God, you spoil me,” she breathed.
    She lifted her head just in time to see a smile curve his lips. The man was absolutely
     sinful.
    He finished drying her body and then allowed her to wrap the towel around her hair.
    “Don’t bother getting dressed,” he called as she walked back toward the bedroom.
    She smiled at the promise in his voice. No, she wouldn’t need anything to wear for
     quite a while, she imagined. It was only Saturday night and they had nowhere to be
     until Monday morning.

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