Page 68 of Secrets, Lies and Love

“Dionysus . . .”

Her cry makes me hungry, and I suck on the swollen nipple of her breast. Her hands come to my hair.

“Ohhh . . .”

Cecily is pure intensity, responsive and delicious. Her reactions fuel my madness for her.

I flick her nipple with my tongue, and she grabs my head to keep me still.

Innocent, seductive, demanding. She’s an intoxicating mix.

“Go down farther. Take as much as you can handle.”

She slides a little more but stays tense.

“It hurts?”

“You’re too big for me.”

“There’s no such thing. You’ll be able to take all of me, beautiful. I just need you to be ready, and you are, Cecily. That untouched pussy is soaking wet.” I push up at the same time I bring her to me, with my hand still on her ass. “Too much?”

“Yes. I feel you opening me, but don’t stop. It’s so good.”

“Touch the pulse on my neck,” I order, and when she obeys, I continue. “Do you notice how my heart is racing? That’s how much I’m holding back from burying myself in you. Knowing that in a few seconds I’ll be completely inside your pussy drives me crazy, Cecily.”

She watches me, waiting for me to guide her. Her submissiveness, a contrast to her usual impertinence, turns me on so fucking much.

Cecily is warm inside, and her womanly scent, of a female ready to be taken, is like a kind of narcotic that awakens all my senses.

“It’s going to hurt,” I warn, close to breaching her, “but I can’t wait any longer.”

I reach between our bodies and massage her hard knot, squeezing it with enough pressure to make her beg for an orgasm, and when her eyes lose focus, I shift my grip to her hips and make her sit on me, sinking inside her completely.

She tries to escape and bites me.

“No, love. This will pass. Trust me.”

Without leaving her, I change our position, laying her down and covering her body with mine.

“This really hurts.”

“I know, but it’s going to be delicious soon. I’ve never wanted someone like I want you, redhead. Let me fuck you good.”

I start to move slowly, paying attention to her reactions.

She’s still tense and in pain, but when I lower my head and suckle her breast, she moans and spreads her legs, better accommodating me.

“Take me. I want it all. My body is aching with you and for you, Dionysus.” Her hands grab my ass, pulling me close.

She keeps her gaze locked on mine, and her hips move restlessly, her pussy sucking me in, causing a tremor of lust at the base of my spine.

I pull away, coming all the way out, but then dive back in up to my balls. Our hair brushes, sweat mixes. We are a slippery mess of desire.

I hold her by the hips, lifting her at the angle I want, and I roar with pleasure as I feel my balls slap against her ass as I hammer faster and deeper. “I want to eat that pussy for breakfast. I’m going to feed on you every day, making it delicious.”

She twitches, which shows me that she likes my filthy mouth. “The pain is going away. Don’t hold back. Take me however you want. I need you.”

Leaning on my elbows, I nibble her ear. I pump hard, traveling along the wet road of her sex several times.

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