Page 52 of Under the Influence

His cock slowly fills my body, finding me relaxed and willing. I stroke his face and offer a smile. My body feels so good. Now, Duke can find relief.

His hips thrust deep and steady. I’m transfixed by how his thick muscles shift and flex. Duke is a wholly new kind of handsome once stripped down.

Duke never loses control. Not even as he moves faster, seeking relief. My fingers tease my clit and his cock. When I tighten my pussy, Duke groans. Just a little. He won’t let himself go wild. I’ve filled his head with worries about what mood change I might be struck with next.

Rather than soothe his concerns, I focus on learning how to find pleasure. I close my eyes and listen to his breathing. I feel how our bodies work together. My hips move at Duke’s pace, meeting his thrusts. I clench my pussy with his rhythm. One hand teases my clit. My other reaches out for Duke’s chest, sliding across his throat and caressing his face.

I open my eyes and smile at Duke. He’s watching me like a man with too much on his mind. Duke sees something on my face. His jaw unclenches. He relaxes in a new way. I hope he can tell how good I feel. I’m unburdened by my earlier worries.

I think he does realize I’m fully here with him. His hips move faster. My moans set off something inside Duke. He comes hard. I can see on his face how he’s startled by the power of his orgasm. My body goes hot and needy from his delicious frenzied thrusts. I come wildly, harder than the first time.

When Duke kisses me, he drops his veneer of control. I meet his frenzied kisses with my own. I feel like we’ve been waiting forever for this moment.

My arms wrap around him as he rests atop me. Our lips are locked together. My legs keep him pinned to my body and his cock deep inside me.

As amazing as my first time has been, I’m already thinking about when we can do it again.

DUKE, AKA UNBURDENED BY SANITY

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Edith isn’t as complicated as she may appear. Discomfort makes her seem high-maintenance. She gets prickly over losing control. Fear will bring out her claws. Once she finds her groove, though, she’s fearless and addictive.

As I rest on my back, Edith bounces on her knees next to me in the bed. She’s buck naked, having tossed aside her top. Her fingers trace the scar on my knee before she crawls up on the bed and kisses my lips.

“You’re the sexiest man I’ve ever seen, and I’ve been on the prowl for a long fricking time,” she murmurs while nuzzling her jaw against mine. “I can’t believe you’re mine.”

Her earlier worries are completely gone. She no longer edits what she says. Her insecurities have dropped away. Edith’s fully present and bold right now.

“In the morning, after we check out, but before we leave Dunphey,” she says as her lips take a break from sucking at my nipple, “can we go riding? I have a helmet in my SUV.”

I smile at the thought of her riding with me. The only women I’ve had on the back of my motorcycle before were my girls and Erin.

“That’s a good idea, but I’m not ready to talk about tomorrow.”

Edith smiles at my meaning. Tonight is our time. No interruptions. No responsibilities. Just Edith and me alone and naked.

When I sit up to get a drink from a nearby water bottle, Edith takes the opportunity to straddle my lap. She rests her hands on my chest while wiggling her hips. My dick hardens immediately at the feel of her wet pussy.

Edith kisses me. Her tongue is wild and probing. I can barely keep up with her arousal. Suddenly, her lips tug free.

Lifting her ass and stretching upward, Edith rests her hands on the wall behind me. I take advantage of her tits’ proximity to my face. Her nipples harden as my tongue circles each of them. My right hand cups her tit. My left hand slides between her legs, searching for her clit.

“Duke,” Edith moans when my thumb brushes across her sensitive flesh.

Her hips rock with the building pleasure. My fingers are drenched by the time she orgasms.

Edith seeks out my lips. Her kisses are frenzied, both thankful yet demanding more. My dick is rock hard, pressed between her hot pussy and my belly.

Licking her lips, Edith glances down at my cock. “I don’t know what to do, and I’m not in the mood to learn,” Edith says and sucks at my throat while her hips rock and her pussy slides across my dick. “You need to be in charge.”

I cup her face, forcing her to see me. “I love you, Edith.”

Eyes glazed with lust, she watches me briefly before a smile warms her face. “I love you, too, Duke.”

I reach over to the side table where I left the condoms. Edith lifts her hips and watches wide-eyed as I slide on protection.

My hands explore her body. One hand wraps around the back of her neck, bringing her closer for a kiss. Edith lifts her hips as I guide the head of my cock between her folds.

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